Reborn 1980: Being pinched and pampered by a rough soldier

Song Qingqing grabbed her palm tightly. She was no less shocked than others. She didn't expect that Meng Chun really had two brushes!

Even though she had been practicing hard for so long, she still couldn't achieve such British pronunciation, and she felt a strong sense of crisis in her heart.

Don't panic, luckily she is prepared.

There was a lot of discussion outside.

Meng Chun, who was reading the manuscript inside, was suddenly startled. After reading the first page, he turned over.

The second page was all written in Chinese and was changed! The English manuscript was replaced.

Meng Chun only paused for a second, calmed down instantly, slowed down his speaking speed, but continued reading without getting stuck at all.

Keeping her eyes on her watch, seeing that the time was almost up, she said the final words urgently.

"Thank you all for listening, see you at the same time tomorrow."

After the classmate in charge of the equipment turned off the equipment, he glanced at Meng Chun in shock. She was right next to him, and he could see the Chinese manuscripts clearly.

I thought the live broadcast was going to end today, but I didn’t expect...

So cool! It turned out that the Chinese was translated into English on the spot!

Zhou Xufang came over from behind. Meng Chun kept speaking at a steady pace. He didn't notice anything was wrong, but he breathed a sigh of relief. Facts have proved that he was not wrong about the person.

"It's perfect, thank you for your hard work."

Meng Chun smiled, "It's not hard at all, it's just that I was shocked."

After she finished speaking, she opened the door of the broadcast room and glanced around at the men and women outside.

Song Qingqing's eyes were full of disbelief, and he was stunned on the spot. He finished the broadcast, and it ended successfully. Obviously...

Did Meng Chun translate the manuscript on the spot? How can it be! How could she have such great ability!

Meng Chun glanced at her lightly and said to the stunned Zhou Xufang: "My manuscript has been changed. Starting from the second page, all the English manuscripts have been replaced with Chinese manuscripts.

The manuscript is always with me, and I just went out to get some hot water for a few minutes before the show started. Could you please find out who is playing this boring trick? "

"What!?"

Zhou Xufang couldn't believe it and took the manuscript from Meng Chun's hand, and saw that the next few brand-new Chinese manuscripts were the ones he printed.

Zhou Xufang frowned and raised his head in surprise, "Did you just translate it on the spot?"

Meng Chun nodded, "Otherwise, I can't read it in Chinese."

The people around me took a deep breath. They knew how difficult it was to read Chinese into English.

What's more, it was still being broadcast, and even they didn't notice any mistakes just now.

Who is spreading the rumor that Mr. Meng used the back door? ! Is it necessary to use the back door for this ability?

Meng Chun took in their expressions and said, "It's okay for me to be embarrassed, but Senior Sister Song said that I can't embarrass the entire radio station. I don't know who wants to embarrass the entire radio station?"

Zhou Xufang took the manuscript in his hand and threw it on the table, "Who has been to the room next door just now?"

A group of people looked at each other, knowing the seriousness of the matter and not daring to speak.

"Let me ask another question. In the ten minutes before the show started, did anyone see anyone going to the next room?" Zhou Xufang is not a fool. He knows that someone is deliberately setting up a trap.

A female classmate raised her hand and said, "A few of us ran here just now to wait to listen to the radio. There were too many people coming here just now, and we didn't pay attention."

Song Qingqing suddenly suggested: "In this case, why not search your body and bag? There is no way those four or five English manuscripts will disappear out of thin air." Student Meng Chun also said it in just a few minutes.

Maybe the person who was secretly replaced just now hasn't had time to destroy it, so let's not leave now. "

Meng Chun glanced at Song Qingqing.

Someone around him echoed: "I agree, people like this who secretly change manuscripts cannot be allowed to stay in the radio station.

I secretly changed my manuscript today, but I still don’t know what I’ll be able to produce tomorrow. "

These people also have selfish motives and are afraid that they will be framed, but they cannot translate it on the spot.

Zhou Xufang said directly to the classmate who was in charge of the equipment: "You guys have been in the broadcast room just now, just you guys, just search it, don't forget your bag, and take a look in the trash can as well.

The rest of the people stand here and don't move. Click on the person to see who is missing. "

"it is good."

The small broadcast room was crowded with people, but no one spoke a word. After everyone was searched, the person in charge of the equipment went out to search their bags.

Meng Chun stood far away and looked at each other with Song Qingqing, thinking that Song Qingqing was acting strange just now, was it to delay time?

Among them, the most likely person to do such a thing is Song Qingqing. After all, it was the first time for her and the others to meet each other today.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a voice, "Found it!"

Zhou Xuda stepped forward, flipped through it a few times, and handed it to Meng Chun, "Check to see if it's your manuscript."

It was all written in her handwriting. Meng Chun only glanced at it and nodded, raised his head and asked, "Where did you find it?"

"In..." The classmate who searched the bag hesitated, "I found it in classmate Hu Ling's bag."

There was a sudden discussion on the radio: "What, it's Hu Ling? Why did Hu Ling do this?"

"Who knows, her broadcast will be tomorrow afternoon, there will be no conflict, and Classmate Meng will not offend her."

Hu Ling was stunned and shook his head in panic, "It wasn't me! I didn't do such a thing. At that time, I was asked by Senior Sister Song to help her put the meeting minutes in the conference room. When I came back, I came directly to the broadcast room.

Then Stationmaster Zhou asked me to call classmate Meng Chun. My bag had been placed on the table outside. I didn’t know anything. I didn’t know how this was in my bag. I didn’t do it!

Senior Sister Song, please say something, I don’t have time to change the manuscript. "

"Did I arrange for you to do this?"

There was confusion on Song Qingqing's face for a moment. She bit her lip and hesitated. She glanced at everyone and said, "I have too many things going on recently. I may have forgotten. It seems that I arranged for you to do this."

Hu Ling and Song Qingqing had always had a good relationship in the radio station. The expression on her face immediately made everyone think that she was deliberately covering for Hu Ling.

Hu Ling was dumbfounded and ran over and grabbed Song Qingqing's arm, "Senior Sister Song, why did you forget what happened just now? Please explain it clearly to everyone!"

"Lingling you..."

Song Qingqing looked as if he was being entangled by Hu Ling and was speechless. Some people at the radio station couldn't stand it anymore and pulled Hu Ling away:

"Hu Ling, that's enough! Why are you forcing Senior Sister Song to do this? You have a guilty conscience!"

"No wonder you said you were waiting to see Mr. Meng's joke outside the door just now. It turns out you were waiting here. You must be disappointed when you didn't see the joke."

Song Qingqing was protected by a group of people. Hu Ling, no matter how slow she was, could still guess something. She looked at Song Qingqing in disbelief.

Turning her head, she looked anxious and choked: "Classmate Meng Chun, Stationmaster Zhou, believe me, I didn't do this."

"Classmate Meng Chun said this directly as soon as the broadcast was over. If it were really me, I would definitely destroy the manuscript while everyone was listening to the broadcast."

"Why should I put it in my own bag? Isn't this three hundred taels of silver in this place?"

Zhou Xufang frowned, "Did you go there by yourself to release the meeting minutes? Can anyone else prove it?"

Hu Ling shook her head with an ugly face, "Senior Sister Song asked me to go and come back quickly. I didn't dare to waste time and didn't tell anyone. Besides, it was Senior Sister Song who asked me to go. I don't know why she doesn't admit it now."

Song Qingqing took a deep breath and was about to speak, but Meng Chun interrupted, "I came back after collecting the water and planned to read the manuscript again. Even if I didn't read it, I would check the manuscript to avoid the lowest mistakes.

But Senior Sister Song stopped me, gave me throat lozenges and told me not to be nervous. I was really surprised that our relationship was not so good. After all, you made rumors about me overtly and covertly the day before.

But he stopped me again just now and delayed the time until the last moment. I didn’t have time to check and started broadcasting directly..."