How to turn the tide at a critical moment

Life is the same as before, it seems that nothing has changed.

After Xu Hanbai left, a new little fresh meat came in on the "Pros and Cons" program. He was only 16 years old and spoke fluently, many times more than Xu Hanbai.

Wen Wen wasn't worried about the silence at all.

It's just that the two of them shared too much interest, and the conversation couldn't stop at all, so Lin Yi's supervisory work became even more difficult.

"Wen Wen, can you stop making trouble with Xiao Yu? I miss Xu Hanbai a little bit." During the commercial time, Lin Yi caught Wen Wen out and taught him a lesson.

"I didn't make a fuss. Didn't you realize that I was the one who tried to get the topic back to the original point?" Wen Wen said innocently, "It's just that the process of getting back to the original point was more tortuous. This also proves that I am indeed making unremitting efforts."

"You should work harder, haven't you seen that Fengyu is now having a secret meeting with the radio station?"

"I see, I also saw Liu Yanfeng's eyes looking forward to the future." Wen Wen was very calm.

Lin Yi smiled: "I also saw your salary cut sharply. Although you are no longer from our radio station."

"..."

Lin Yi patted Wen Wen on the shoulder: "Try hard, although you may not be able to work hard, but think about your good friend Xu Hanbai, some time ago, Liu Ge's hit single "Nao" broke out on the Internet. Xu Hanbai was poached here, and the fans are complaining about him. No, without making a sound, he immediately made a song "No Snow in Winter", which is also popular now... Such an inspirational story , don't you have any motivation to live?"

"I'm working hard!" Wen Wen said.

"...do you mean effort in terms of eating and playing?"

"Although I am reluctant, I still get up in the morning to listen to the programs of those well-known anchors. How about it? Are you moved by my efforts?"

"...Then I also hope that although you are reluctant, you can control yourself not to chat nonsense during the show." Lin Yi warned, "Go back quickly, the show will continue."

Watching Wen Wen back to the live broadcast room, Jiang Yunze next to him coughed.

"I love to talk but don't talk about it." Lin Yi was annoyed.

"...Wen Wen is still doing well recently, and I feel a bit working during this time." Jiang Yunze supervised Wen Wen's live broadcast with ease, wearing a headset, "I think it is much better than before."

"But the quality of the program is still not good." Lin Yi snorted, "Do you think I didn't see his state? But after Wen Wen's mess, Fengyu has stricter control over the quality of our programs. Said that the purpose is to praise their newcomers, the program revolves around the artists, and the quality of the program must meet the standards... To meet these requirements, our level is not good enough."

"It's really not possible, so they are planning to form a new program now." Jiang Yunze moved his fingers from time to time, deleting a few radical remarks that insulted the program group, "We were originally a temporary team formed under low requirements, and now we can't meet Fengyu The request is also normal."

"...That is to say, are we victims of the new road of radio programs in the entertainment industry?" Deng Zhu lamented.

"..." Lin Yi looked at Deng Zhu with a little more admiration in his eyes, "I feel for the first time that your description is very accurate."

"Yes." Jiang Yunze said, "We just need the excuse of 'it's all society's fault' to cover up the fact that our abilities are shoddy."

"Little Jiang." Lin Yi said earnestly, "The leader is here, how do you talk? You can't get too close to Wen Wen."

"...That's right." Deng Zhu immediately said, "If you don't stand up to the team, you won't be able to survive three episodes of the urban workplace TV series."

"...You are more suitable to be shot to death because of excessive flattery in a gangster drama." Jiang Yunze said.

"...and our program group will collectively die to highlight the greatness of others." Lin Yi looked desperately at Wen Wen on the other side of the glass, "Especially our best effort is the best way to highlight the extraordinary talents of others." What a victim!"

Winter has come.

The day Wen Wen moved house happened to have just rained, and the wind had already started to become bitingly cold.

Wen Wen dragged the last box of things into the car, then sat down on the passenger seat panting, looking out the window at the old neighborhood.

Deng Zhu climbed into the back seat and asked, "How is it? Do you feel lonely and empty? Do you have the feeling of leaving your parents and going to a university far away?"

"No." Wen Wen was dying, "All my nostalgia have been wiped out in the exhaustion of moving."

"Who told you to buy so many snacks and game discs? These are things that destroy people's will! Don't you know that?" Deng Zhu educated, "Now is a proof, you see, carrying game discs is exhausting yourself ?”

"...I know." Wen Wen's back hurts, and he has lost the ability to think.

"Why don't you throw them away?"

"This is a time to test my true loves, how can I throw them away?"

"Why don't you find another house in the community and move so far away?" Deng Yuan also got into the car.

"...Because I want to leave my parents and go to a university far away." Wen Wen was weak.

Zhang Yang in the driver's seat was already impatient: "Are you ready? Let's drive."

"Wait a minute." Wen Wen turned his head, "What are you two doing here?"

"Didn't the new family invite you to dinner?" Deng Zhu held his hungry stomach and looked at Wen Wen.

"I didn't buy groceries." Wen Wen was ruthless.

"Buy it now." Deng Zhu gave his precious advice.

"I haven't tidied up my things, and I don't even feel comfortable sleeping tonight. Let's go to another day, and I'll treat you to a bag of spicy strips as compensation."

"..." Deng Yuan glanced at Wen Wen and pulled Deng Zhu away, "I made chicken wings at home."

Deng Zhu got out of the car with Deng Yuan very knowledgeable about current affairs, and when he watched the car drive away, he gave him a hard look.

"What are you staring at? The eyeballs are about to fall out." Deng Yuan said disgustedly, "Let's go, actually I didn't cook chicken wings, let's order a takeaway."

"...Then you order it, to compensate you for deceiving me. But we are a family, and your money is my money." Deng Zhu was very shameless.

"We are family when we spend money, but not when I need help?"

"..." Deng Zhu was dumbfounded, and announced with a kind of anger that saw through the weak family relationship, "I will order it myself!"

"...You really have the backbone to reject your younger brother." Deng Yuan commented.

The car was so quiet that even the noise of traffic outside the window could hardly be heard, Wen Wen obediently played with his mobile phone in the passenger seat.

Zhang Yang glanced at Wen Wen, "Shouldn't you be melancholy looking at the world outside the window now?"

"I prefer to look at the world of the Internet with melancholy."

"I suggest you add more money and move to a better place." Zhang Yang said disgustedly, "What kind of crappy place do you live in, you can only fit a bed... It's not like you don't have You can give this money. If you live in that kind of place, if your roommate finds out, do you want them to feel guilty?"

"That's why I didn't let them come." Wen Wen said, "How about it, have you been moved by my kindness?"

"..." Zhang Yang had indigestion on his face.

"Don't worry about it. I can spend my money wherever I want. I don't have any requirements for where I live, as long as it's closer to the company. I only have requirements for food and entertainment." Wen Wen sighed, "I He is really a good young man in the new era with his own ideas and personality."

It's really inconvenient for three people to live in such a small house. Deng Yuan and Deng Zhu should have wanted to live alone a long time ago, and Deng Zhu's provocative appearance was just an opportunity.

"Father, I will move out sooner or later. After all, children need to be independent when they grow up. Don't treat me as pitiful as a puppy who was kicked out." Wen Wen said.

"..." Zhang Yang saw that Wen Wen's eyes had been staring at the phone, and took a sneak peek, "What are you looking at?"

"Hey, tell me why Xu Hanbai became popular so quickly, he only sang a few songs on two or three variety shows, and then accepted the commercial." Wen Wen was indignant, "Oh, the current singers don't sing well, the society is impetuous The foul air is truly irresistible!"

"..." Zhang Yang was annoyed at Wen Wen's opinion, "Do you think the senior thinks so?"

"Can this kind of thing be forced?" Wen Wen obviously wanted to be forced.

"...It's not forced." Zhang Yang seemed to be irritated by his unclear expression, "Anyway, the senior's pursuit of music is definitely beyond imagination. I believe that accepting commercials for variety shows is just a matter of the company. It’s nothing more than the steps to becoming famous arranged, these are not enough to question the sincerity of the senior’s music.”

"..." Wen Wen glanced at Zhang Yang, then put his eyes on the phone dully, and said casually, "You worship him so much?"

"He can do one thing for three days and three nights except eating, washing, and sleeping, which we can't do." Zhang Yang's tone was more than admiration, "The entertainment life in the university is rich, what everyone wants to do There are too many things to do, but the senior said that he only likes to do one thing, which is writing and singing, so he can spend more energy on it."

"Did he ask you to do the same?"

"I've said it all, the senior will only spend energy on the things he likes, and he doesn't care about our interests, so he just suggested it casually." Zhang Yang was particularly impatient with Wen Wen's questions, but he always talked about Xu Hanbai's affairs Unceasingly, "Some people also think that seniors like too few things, life is monotonous and boring, and they don't want to make life boring for unilateral achievements, so they still try everything."

"...Are you talking about you?" Wen Wen despised him.

"So what?" Zhang Yang became unhappy, "If I only do what I like, will I still come to help you move?"

"Oh, I thought you came to help me out of friendship."

"..." Zhang Yang was about to retch the word "friendship", but he didn't complain, but he always remembered the mission of being Xu Hanbai's admirer, "In short, Xu Hanbai's senior must have decided to work hard for something important Yes, it is absolutely impossible for what you said to be contaminated with impetuosity in the entertainment industry."

"...I'm just talking casually, don't be so excited!" After finishing this sentence, the car fell silent.

Wen Wen stared at the phone without moving his eyes for a long time, and couldn't read any text messages on the phone.

When I came back to my senses, I found that my eyes were still wandering around those words.

After coughing, Wen Wen cleared his head, "How about going to eat? It's winter, I invite you to eat hot pot, the one from your school."

"Why go all the way to our school? I have to send you back later." Zhang Yang was dissatisfied with his increased workload.

"...Because I want to eat." Wen Wen said, "Delicious food is an absolutely sufficient reason."

The hot pot of Yida is still so good, Wen Wen remembers eating here with Zhuo Lu.

This kid Zhuo Lu has already started to show his face as an intern host in variety shows, and his career is also on the same level as Xu Hanbai.

The University of Arts is really a place where talents come forth in large numbers... If I am admitted here...

I will not be admitted here, because I never study hard.

"Wen Wen?"

The mouth was full, Wen Wen looked back, yo, it was actually Mr. Chen who arranged tutoring for him in Fengyu when he was preparing for Mo Chongbing's radio program some time ago.

"Ms. Chen?" Wen Wen swallowed what was in his mouth, "Didn't you say that eating too much spicy food is bad for your throat? You still come to eat it."

"..." Teacher Chen with gray hair, beard blowing and staring, "I'm already retired, I want to eat wherever I want... But you, why do you eat so deliciously... ..It's still spicy, do you want to work!"

"Anchor programs that can resist the resistance of chili peppers to the throat, this is the real anchor spirit." Wen Wendao.

"...You are so shameless." Zhang Yang stuffed a piece of mutton covered with chili into his mouth with a "slip".

"...Oh, by the way, Mr. Chen, this is the student I told you about. He is very shameless and irritable. The one who learned Marx very well." Wen Wen solemnly introduced.

With a piece of meat in his mouth, Zhang Yang looked up at the old man, like rolling his eyes.

The old man lowered his eyes to look at him with disdain.

"Let's sit down, eat some hot pot and put it on fire." Wen Wen picked up some vegetables for himself, "We can work together to inherit the irritable hosting style that hates each other."