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Chapter 21 I'm Sick

In addition to emotional programs, most midnight shows are recorded in advance and then played. They are efficient and are not prone to errors.

Xiao Yiruo did not go to the radio station in the afternoon, but went directly to the suburbs. Sister Chen was very fast and found the shooting location based on the three plans he provided.

After all, he has been in Dong'an for decades, and no matter his connections or regional familiarity, he is not comparable to his.

The recording went smoothly, and they were all professionals and each performed their own duties.

I asked Xiao Yiruo to go in the past for guidance, and he didn't need to dubbing on the spot, mainly to see if his ideas are right.

After taking a photo for an afternoon, Director Zhang had mastered the essence, and was more bold and exaggerated. It was absolutely right.

Sister Chen had a flash of inspiration. According to the news two days ago, a ten-year-old boy suffered from a strange disease and fell asleep as soon as he left the village. He had contacted him in advance and was about to rush over after filming tomorrow.

When I got off work, Xiao Yiruo received instructions that you would not use it tomorrow and concentrate on taking on the job of the host.

He was naturally happy. It was so hot that it was running outside.

Du Peng is not so lucky and does whatever he should do, but at least he sees hope. If the new program can continue to survive and increase the listening rate, the director will be more confident in asking for the station to become a regular.

After get off work, the two went to the vegetable market, bought some vegetables and prepared to drink two cups, and by the way, they listened to the debut of "Add to Science" in the evening.

There is a reason why Du Peng is fat. His father is a chef. He has heard of it since he was a child, so it is quite easy to cook.

Xiao Yiruo doesn’t cook normally, but his mother occasionally has everything in the pot and in the kitchen.

Trying to get him to attack, Du Peng drove Xiao Yiruo out of the kitchen with a disgust.

"Hey, you said, can the listening rate exceed 0.3% at night?" Du Peng shouted inside.

"Impossible."

"Why, everyone's reviews were very high when they were recording last night."

"Because the foundation is not good," Xiao Yiruo gnawed an apple. His room was pretty good. On the high floor, the windows on both sides opened, the air circulation was smooth, and it was equipped with an electric fan, which was not that hot: "We have only a few listeners in the program. The key is that there is no money to promote, and the wine is too deep to be deep."

"Isn't it bad?" Du Peng poked his head out.

"Take it slow. The reason why the director is willing to accept the reversal setting is that he thinks of this and uses an unexpected ending to attract audiences and trigger discussions. It is necessary to see how much effect it can have."

"Oh... can't you go smoothly?" Du Peng held the spatula up and said, "Who, hold my hand and keep me crazy for half a lifetime!"

Xiao Yiruo sneered: "Do you know what you mean?"

"What does it mean?"

"I'm sick, who has the medicine?"

"Get out, I'll cook for you. By the way, you said that there was a beautiful woman living next door. If you don't ask if you are back, you're calling for a meal together, which is also a thank you for borrowing the car."

"You're right."

Xiao Yiruoben stopped calling and went to knock on the door.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Qiong was at home, and before he could eat, he wanted to come over after closing the door.

"Sister, why don't you change your clothes?" Xiao Yiruo was a little embarrassed: "I have another colleague."

It was probably because of the home relationship. The young lady wore ultra-short denim shorts, and a black strapless bra on top. The majesty on her chest made her dare not look directly at her.

Zhou Qiong looked down and laughed and scolded: "Isn't it good?"

“It looks good, but…”

"I understand, you go back first, don't close the door, I'll change my clothes and come over."

But Du Peng saw Zhou Qiong with a smile on his face and came with a bottle of red wine, his eyes widened and he pulled him to the kitchen, giving him a lot of sighs and envy.

Xiao Yiruo was inexplicably proud, and didn't know why.

Braised chicken wings, vinegar and cabbage, steamed fish, kelp rib soup, I have to say that Du Peng’s craftsmanship is really good.

This meal costs 200 yuan for a small meal, but it only costs less than 70 yuan to buy vegetables, which is quite cost-effective.

"Du Peng, you cook very deliciously." After tasting the chicken wings, Zhou Qiong praised: "Unlike Xiao Xiao, you can cook instant noodles and stir-fry vegetables."

"You won't be fine, either. Last time I asked me to drink the soup you cooked, it was so sweet that it was greasy."

"I didn't know that I couldn't put too many dates. The second time I didn't get much better."

"Yes, but they use pork ribs to stew the soup. What's wrong with you taking a whole piece of lean meat? I have to eat the meat. Don't you know how busy it is?"

"Then I'm doing better than you anyway."

Du Peng suddenly felt a little sad. He seemed to be an extremely huge light bulb. When he saw Zhou Qiong, he had a little fantasy in his heart. What if...

Now that I am extremely awake, there is no in case.

"Xiao Du, why don't you speak? You seem a little unhappy?" Zhou Qiong, as a business staff member, was very good at observing his words and expressions.

"Ah, it's okay, I miss my mom."

Two people:...

During the conversation, he naturally talked about the radio broadcast at 12 o'clock in the evening. Zhou Qiong was quite surprised. He had only been in the radio station for a few months and had the opportunity to actually join the program. It was quite rare. He said that he would definitely listen to it in the evening and forward it to the company group to help promote it.

I had a very happy meal, but after the end, Xiao Yiruo planned to wash dishes, but was stopped by Du Peng.

"Aren't you all cooking and I washing dishes?"

"There are no customers here." Du Peng looked at Zhou Qiong sitting in the living room, wearing black stockings and tasting red wine. He wanted to go over and talk, but obviously, he was not interested in him, so he should not be embarrassed.

"Guest? Hahaha, Sister Zhou often comes to my house for nothing, so she is not considered a guest." Xiao Yiruo smiled and said, "Sister Zhou, do you think so."

Zhou Qiong looked back and smiled, nodded slightly, and his temperament was full of strength.

Du Peng had no choice but to say that the clown was me, and I was probably the guest.

It was still early to finish supper, so Xiao Yiruo quickly got the bowls and chopsticks, made a simple fruit plate, looked at Du Peng sweating, and turned on the air conditioner.

It was just that the following conversation made Du Peng want to go home.

First, the beautiful sister took out a small thing wrapped in red cloth from her neck, which was a copper coin given by Xiao Yiruo.

At that time, the keywords that appeared in Du Peng's head: close-fitting token, did he sleep and tricked the dog to come and kill him?

In more than half an hour, he said less than five words and felt tired.

After finally leaving, after being tortured, all I got was the answer from ordinary friends.

Haha, guess I believe it!

I am so clever, but I have no words to envy, so why don’t I have such a beautiful neighbor?

It was finally time to twelve o'clock, and the two of them were fully focused and stared at the cell phone on the table.

I chatted in the work group for half an hour, and I was full of imagination about the new plan, so I became quiet at this time.

"Hello everyone, everyone. I am Xiao Yiruo, the new anchor of FM100.8. Starting today, I will bring you a brand new midnight program, "Add to Science"..."
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