The calmness of the next few days mainly refers to the system. Xiao Yiruo signed in three consecutive times and gained a lot. Unfortunately, this thing seemed to be dead. No matter how many times he exhaled, he did not refresh the new task.

My mother called and was very happy after receiving the transfer. She told him to save money if he had money.

Zhou Qiong never met again, but sent a WeChat message saying that the contract was signed successfully and he was busy with follow-up work.

Everything became calm.

Like before, Xiao Yiruo gets up at 7:30 every morning, has breakfast downstairs, and takes the bus to the radio station.

Enter the office, put down your backpack, and the first thing to do is prepare various coffee and drinks.

He doesn't need to do hygiene, and there is special cleaning.

"It's been quite early."

There was a voice behind me, and I didn’t have to look back and I knew it was Du Peng.

"I brought a few buns, have you had breakfast?"

Xiao Yiruo brought two cups of coffee to the director and screenwriter's table: "You eat it, I've finished it."

"Okay, leave these things to me tomorrow, and you will work harder today."

"fine."

The two of them were interns in a program called "Midnight Legend". You can tell by the name that it was a program for the evening, which has a history of seven or eight years, and the listening rate is just that.

Radio is now a niche, with limited listening crowds, drivers, a small number of college students, as well as concierge masters, etc.

There are not many people in the program team, including director, screenwriter, host, and two interns, a total of eight.

I am not tired of work at ordinary times. The format of the program is to tell ghost stories, accept submissions from netizens, or to collect and organize the screenwriter. After the music is finished, the host will be given a passionate explanation.

Because they are telling ghost stories, there are a group of loyal fans who are waiting by the side every night on time.

They work overtime every Friday and record all the weight of the next week in one day. Usually, Xiao Yiruo and Du Peng’s task is to collect the audience’s opinions, find interesting stories, and feed them back to the screenwriter.

Of course, the most common thing I do is groceries.

The water dispenser is empty and the garbage is about to be dumped. Whoever wants to eat for lunch has to make it.

It can only be said that it is proportional to the salary.

After everything was done, Xiao Yiruo clapped his hands and patted around to see if there were any missing. At 8:15, I will wait for others to go to work.

Wherever he looked, the printer was the one he opened the cabinet below and turned his head without showing any expression.

"What's wrong?" Du Peng stuffed the bun in his hand into his mouth: "Don't look at me, it's gone."

"I said I won't eat!" Xiao Yiruo pressed his shoulder: "I'll come here early tomorrow, but how about you agree to my small request?"

The program team only had them internship, so they said that they would do half an hour early a day to complete all kinds of preparations, so that the rest would sleep half an hour longer.

"Okay." Du Peng's eyes lit up.

"I'm sure."

"As long as it's not too much, whatever."

Xiao Yiruo pointed to the printer in the corner: "There is no paper, you..."

"You're too much!" Du Peng slapped the table and said, "I want to do such a big thing after working for a day, I won't agree."

Du Peng's reaction was expected.

"I don't care, you promised."

"I regret it."

The two quarreled with their children.

"What's the noise early in the morning?" Screenwriter Chen Jiajia came to work.

"Sister Chen, Xiao Yiruo is too much," Du Peng complained directly: "I just want me to apply for A4 paper for a day."

"Haha, then you two will continue." Chen Jiajia laughed.

Then the others went to work one after another, watching the two young people quarreling there, and after understanding the reason, they reacted exactly the same as Sister Chen and did not interfere with them.

A4 paper, toner cartridges, pens, folders... All office supplies are collected by the logistics department on demand.

The person in charge there was an aunt in her forties. What should I say, it was very careful, fierce, and ink-like.

It can be said that the entire TV crew was a little afraid of her because it was too difficult to speak.

When I got what I got, I remember clearly on her computer. Unless it was a top-notch show, ordinary people would go there and want three stacks of A4 papers, at most one stack, and they had to look at her expression and say all the good things. Even the director and screenwriter used to do so.

With interns, work naturally falls on them, and it becomes even more difficult to have a brand of internship on their chests.

Xiao Yiruo went back and knew nothing. As soon as he happened to be away, his aunt was not here. He wanted to leave after taking the paper, but he was scolded and there was a shadow from then on.

Du Peng suspected that his aunt was in menopause, otherwise why was she so angry?

"Xiao Xiao, you just happened to have paper, and you would like to apply for a few markers, highlighters, two staplers, and three boxes of staplers..."

After Sister Chen finished speaking, Du Peng smiled unkindly.

The director was also urging: "Go quickly and have a meeting at nine o'clock."

Xiao Yiruo had no choice but to push the door open, and laughter came from behind. Everyone had suffered losses.

I went downstairs, went to the next door, and entered the TV station building with a badge, and didn't squeeze the elevator with others. At this peak, there were too many people. Anyway, the logistics department was on the seventh floor, so I walked up faster.

When I arrived at the place, I found that there were already several men and women waiting inside. I looked like I was here to apply for office supplies.

They were all poor people, Xiao Yiruo came over, regardless of whether he knew him or not: "Sister Yao hasn't come yet?"

"No, I guess it's coming soon." The young man was not disgusted with his pickup. He looked at the list of directories in his hand and laughed: "Oh, there are so many things, which department is from?"

"The radio station next door, "Midnight Legend."

"Oh..." The young man gave you a good luck expression.

Afterwards, a few more people joined the team consciously. After a row, everyone's expressions were almost the same, that is: tragic.

At half past eight, a sound of high heels sounded from behind. Everyone turned around and changed into smiling expressions.

"Hello Sister Yao."

"Good morning, Sister Yao."

"Sister Yao was wearing such a beautiful dress today."

Forget it, someone actually prepared milk tea and sent it to him: "Sister Yao, this is your favorite Golden Phoenix Tea King, half sugar, and little ice."

Xiao Yiruo was shocked, and there was such an operation.

Sister Yao took the milk tea, nodded slightly, ignored everyone, sat down in the position, slowly put down her bag, turned on the computer, picked up the notebook beside her and started looking.

If no one urges you, the one who will be sent to receive supplies is not an intern like Xiao Yiruo, but also a new employee with low qualifications.

Sister Yao came in as soon as the TV station was founded. Regardless of her qualifications or other things, she crushed everyone.

I can only wait slowly.

After a while, I finally started to deal with things.

"Does your team eat paper as something? I just received it on the fifteenth day. Now I'm here again, no!"

"Sister Yao, I'm preparing a new project recently. It's a bit expensive. Please help."

"I'll help you, who will help me? Let your director come over and talk to me."

"Sister Yao..."

"Needless to say, next one."

Several of them were almost the same as before, even if they were given milk tea, they were no exception.

The better ones can get some things back and hand in hand, but the worse ones will be beaten up and left empty-handed.

Xiao Yiruo was approaching immediately. He was a little anxious. The other party’s impression of him was really not very good, but the director gave another death order and had to take it back.

what to do?

After thinking about it, he saw the green bracelet on Sister Yao's hand.
Chapter completed!