When the host opens the plug-in

Chapter 7 Join Nanjiang Satellite TV
After lunch.

As soon as Mama Ren wiped her mouth, she left a sentence to Papa Ren that you wash the dishes, and then went for a walk in the street with a smile on her face.

Ten minutes later, she came back sweating profusely, and the smile on her face was gone.

Father Ren was half lying on the sofa, with the air conditioner turned on and his feet up, watching TV comfortably.

Seeing his wife's depressed face, he asked, "Aren't you still happy when you went out, what's wrong, who messed with you."

Ren's mother sat on the sofa opposite him, took a piece of toilet paper from the table, wiped off her sweat and complained, "My son has become a provincial news anchor. I want to show off, but there is no one on the street."

Ren's father said unkindly, "It's a hot day, people want to rest after eating, who is like you, wandering around the street like a fool."

His gloating attitude made Ren's mother immediately explode.

Want to get angry, but can't find a reason, because what he said is indeed reasonable.

Depressed, she glanced at the untouched bowl on the dining table out of the corner of her eye, and felt happy.

……

08:30 pm.

Yangcheng, a community.

There was a sound of keys.

Nana, who had been paying attention to this side, served the warm tea that had been prepared, and walked to the door with her slippers on.

The moment my mother came in, she immediately served tea with both hands, showing a standard smile with eight teeth, and said, "Mom, drink water."

The mother who just finished the square dance was startled by her action, she didn't take the tea in her hand, and said cautiously: "Tell me, what's the matter? Let's talk about it first, if it's about you and that kid, then don't talk about it." No, no play.

"He is only a little old, and he weighs almost 200 catties. When other people's basal metabolism declines in middle age, they will not get fatter. Once he gets fat, he will come to him if he gets sick. By then, he will be a sick child weighing more than [-] catties. You are so thin and weak, how do you serve him? Girl, mom said all this is for your own good, you listen to me and break off with him quickly. "

Nana's smile stopped for a moment, and she adjusted, "Mom, I'm not telling you about him, I just brought you water because I saw you working hard dancing."

She pulled her mother to sit down, and asked insincerely, "How is your dancing practice?"

When it comes to square dancing, the mother immediately beams with joy.

"That goes without saying, of course it is perfect. And the song "Drunk Butterfly", the aunts in your dance troupe all praised you for your vision and said that your song was a good buy. When we danced, the people watching There are many."

"I have a strong premonition that in this National Square Dance Competition, we will definitely win the championship with this song. By that time, my military medal will be half of yours."

"So, you like this song very much?" Nana was also very happy to hear her mother's praise of that song.

Wait for Mom and the others to win the championship, and tell her that this song was written by Xibei.

At that time, she will definitely change her view of Xibei, and she will no longer oppose the two of them.

……

Longtian International Community.

On the balcony of Unit 1 in Building 1, a dark blue suit and a white shirt are hanging on it.

On the cuffs and hem of suits and shirts, water droplets grow bigger, fall, grow bigger, fall...

Water droplets fell into the plastic basin below, making a rattling sound.

In the dark room, only the whistling wind of the central air conditioner can be heard.

On the sofa in the living room, Ren Ming looked at the dark ceiling, thinking about the interview during the day.

He already liked the feeling of thinking about things in the dark.

In this interview, he had two strange points.

One is the inexplicable malice of the male interviewer, and the other is the inexplicable kindness of the female interviewer.

He felt that the interview was nothing more than a success, and a failure was a failure.

How can an interviewer like or hate the interviewer just because of an interview?

Alas, I can't figure it out.

He took a deep breath, stopped thinking about it, and called out the system panel.

He hasn't seen the reward for completing the mission yet.

Backpack: Restoration Potion x 1, Lucky Potion (Small) x 1
Reputation: 15894
Mall: Please check after upgrading the system

He looked at the introduction of the lucky potion.

[Lucky Potion (Small): Within 5 minutes, the user's luck value will be slightly increased. (Not a gift)]

Not giftable?

It seems that it can only be used by itself.

I don't know how small the small range mentioned above is.

If you buy a lottery ticket, I wonder if you can win hundreds of millions. If you have a chance, try it out.

……

Sunday.

Early in the morning, Ren Ming came to Wanwu Square again, and bought himself another set of smoky gray suits as a replacement.

After rejecting Jia Feixin's request from the lady in the suit shop, he returned home.

After playing the FPS game all afternoon, he went offline after taking eight sons and one father in singles.

The next day.

Today is Monday, and the community animals have all returned to their respective jobs.

And Ren Ming officially started his social animal career.

In front of Nanjiang Satellite TV's magnificent building, Ren Ming was still wearing the same clothes he had interviewed the day before yesterday.

He took a deep breath, starting today, he is also a member of this place.

Today is the first day of employment, and I don't know which news column I will be assigned to be an intern anchor.

Feeling apprehensive, he entered the elevator and pressed the "6" button.

The entire sixth floor is the site of the news center.

Ding!
The elevator doors were divided into left and right, and Ren Ming stepped out.

Two familiar figures came into his eyes, "Guan Ze, Ru Xin."

He called the two of them by their names and walked over.These two passed the interview with him the day before yesterday, which can be said to be a kind of fate.

The two who were talking stopped, Guan Ze smiled and said, "We are waiting for you."

"Oh? What can I do for you?"

Guan Ze said: "The three of us are newcomers and unfamiliar with the place, so it's good for us to be a companion."

Ren Ming nodded, "Taking care of each other is better than fighting alone. So what, let's get together after get off work at night, the three of us."

Ru Xin shook her head, "I'm afraid it may not be possible. The three of us just arrived today, and we don't even know what each other's programs are going to host. If someone has a late night show, he'll be busy today."

Ren Ming said: "We are still newcomers, so it is unlikely that we will be on the show right away, and we may have to watch it for a while."

"That's right." Ru Xin looked at the time, "Let's report to the leader quickly, we'll be late after chatting for a while."

The door of the leadership office.

"Tuk Tuk."

Guan Ze knocked on the door.

"Come in!" A male voice came from inside.

The three pushed the door in.

As soon as he entered the door, two words appeared in Ren Ming's mind unconsciously.

tidy.

The windows are bright and clean, the ground is spotless, and everything is neatly placed where it should be placed.

Li Bu raised his head from the book case, "You are here, let me introduce myself first. My name is Li Bu, and I am the head of the production team of the news center. Please wait for me first, I will finish writing this thing."

After he finished speaking, he began to write at his desk again.

Two or three minutes later, Li Bu got up, "Let's go, I'll bring you to meet your colleagues."

(End of this chapter)