The recordings on Thursday and Friday were not very pleasant, and the host Wang Qinghua was obviously absent-minded.

The director and screenwriter could only comfort him with a good voice, and even had some pleasing meaning in it.

Wang Qinghua, 30 years old, graduated from the broadcasting department of a prestigious university and has been working for six years. She has a very decent appearance and a big-eyed and big-eyed style.

Xiao Yiruo was quite surprised. He originally thought that the program team was like a family, and the director was very good. He invited everyone to have dinner and sing songs from time to time, and had a happy time.

When I first met Wang Qinghua, I also regarded him as my predecessor and the object of learning.

Although he is a little arrogant and doesn't care much about himself, he is considered a regular host, which is normal.

But this recording is obviously different from before. Qin Xiaobao and Du Peng were ordered to turn around. Sometimes they felt that the heat was hot and that the temperature was lowered, and sometimes they felt that the cold was going to heat up. They drank five different kinds of coffee a day, and the delivery of takeout was slow and they gave them a look.

It’s fine to treat interns like this, but when communicating with the screenwriter, he also ignores his attitude.

Telling ghost stories has quite a lot of requirements for DJs. It is definitely not possible to tell straightforward narratives. There are explosion points, but he is dead and has a tune from beginning to end.

The screenwriter couldn't stand it, so he communicated with him, and after a while, then it was like this again.

Sister Chen is almost angry. It’s true that the tea is cold when people leave, but you are so cold too quickly.

Later, the director came forward and gave both kindness and power.

You have been here for half a year and have some feelings. There is no need to be so stale. Everyone is still working under the same roof, and they look up and see each other. Why bother?

I haven't taken office yet, and I also know the director of the show. What do you think will happen if I tell him about what happened today?

After this, Wang Qinghua honestly finished the rest of the work.

Xiao Yiruo is quite regretful.

It doesn't matter if he is called. The newcomer from any company is not like this. He has a little evil thought in his heart. Come on, even if you make trouble, the bigger the better, the more fierce the better, and it's better to be able to make the director angry. In this way, you may have such a chance.

Du Peng was so angry that he wanted to go up and fuck him. Later, Xiao Yiruo hinted a few words and changed his mood. When he was ordered, he felt a lot of grievances in front of the director and screenwriter.

What a pity, I was pressed down by the director.

At 7:30 on Saturday morning, Xiao Yiruo did not stay in bed like usual. After getting up early, he went to the garage and drove out the BMW Z4.

After get off work yesterday, he had already agreed to borrow her car for two days with Sister Zhou. It was just the weekend. Zhou Qiong usually stayed at home to watch dramas, so he didn't go there.

After hearing about the purpose, Sister Zhou agreed very happily and gave the key in advance.

The recording pen and camera needed for shooting were also borrowed from the radio station under the signature of the director.

Director Zhang supports his attempt very much and his attitude is clear:

If you do it, I support you mentally, but I'm sorry for the cost. I really can't get it out. The radio station has millions every year, and our program is at the bottom, so we only have some soup.

But if you do it and the program is adopted, don’t worry about the compensation you should have. I will give you my old face and ask you for it.

Xiao Yiruo understood that the director was just comforting. In his opinion, a program is so simple that young people don’t hit the wall and don’t look back?

Before getting on the bus, he called Du Peng, but he was still sleeping and urged him to get up quickly and drive away.

It's quite reliable. I saw a fat man standing by the roadside from a distance, holding a few buns in my hand.

He honked the horn and rolled the window down.

"Damn it, okay, BMW trot!" Du Peng took a look and was about to get in the car.

"You finished it first," Xiao Yiruo refused to open the door: "Don't smell the borrowed car."

"Pretentious." Having said that, Du Peng did as he did, and killed his favorite meat bag in just a few bites, wiped his hands, and got into the car, and obviously felt that the vehicle had fallen a lot: "Girl's car, it smells like perfume."

"Yes," Xiao Yiruo clicked on the navigation: "Where is it?"

Du Peng took out his cell phone and reported a string of place names: "It's okay, it's only been an hour in the past. I had already agreed with that family yesterday. I'll go over for an interview today. I'll pass by a small shop and buy some peanuts, milk and fruits later?"

"You think very thoughtful. Are there small shops nearby?"

"There is one that turns right in front, I'm quite familiar with it."

Xiao Yiruo opened his arms. In addition to what Du Peng said, he also brought him a few bottles of water and brought him two packs of good cigarettes.

"Thank you!" Du Peng raised his head.

It’s comfortable to be with this relationship. If you ask me to help, it doesn’t matter if we don’t give money, but I can smoke. If you give me two packs, you will feel comfortable.

"After an appointment, don't worry, I'll smoke one before leaving." He leaned against the car window, lowered his head, lit a cigarette, and wrote in one go: "Brother, are you handsome?"

"Handsome!" Xiao Yiruo raised his thumb: "It's a pity that there is no girl next to you, otherwise you would definitely be fascinated by you."

"Yes." Du Peng spit out a smoke ring: "Hey, what did you tell Sister Chen to do?"

"No!" Xiao Yiruo shook his head: "Let's take a picture first, and after the editing is made, I'll give them a look. Anyway, it's a try, what if it's done."

"I think there is a good chance. If I can shoot the effect in your plan, I believe the audience will definitely send the blade and watch it seriously. In the end, there will be a reversal. If it were me, I would definitely not give up."

"Yes, what you want is the contrast effect."

Seeing him smoking, Xiao Yiruo returned to the car and the two set off.

Du Peng also likes BMW very much to touch it here and look there. When he met a little girl on the roadside, he specially asked him to drive it slowly, open the car window, and put on a cool attitude: "It's snowing in the evening, and I can drink a glass of wine!"

"The driver has a line of wine, and the relatives have two lines of tears!" Xiao Yiruo responded with a smile.

"Hey, let's discuss where we want to go next time, you can borrow this car."

"You have this little chance." Xiao Yiruo glanced at him: "You can't work hard. What's the point of always borrowing it? Sooner or later, it will be exposed."

"As long as things can be accomplished, so what if they are exposed." Du Peng doesn't care: "Besides, work harder, the harder you work, you can only ask the boss to change the car. Your own income is only superficial. Think about it, last year's Valentine's Day was celebrated alone, and this year's Valentine's Day is still celebrated alone. It's about July 7th again, what should I do if I don't have a lover?"

"Does there be no dead people in the family have to work hard to kill one or two before the Qingming Festival? It's not the case."

"Why don't I like chatting with you so much? Forget it, you don't understand!"

The two of them were quarreling and moving, but they were not bored. They just followed the navigation and entered the rural road, Xiao Yiruokai was a little scared.

The road was too bad and bumpy, so he could only cheer up to avoid scratching his car.

After finally getting to the place, they met today's protagonist, a middle-aged man.
Chapter completed!