How to turn the tide at a critical moment

Liu Yanfeng is qualified to say this sentence. The director and editor of his program configuration are all first-class excellent, and he is also very capable, not all relying on family relationships.

"...I don't feel anything! We are very grateful that our characteristics can be used, it's really cool!" Wen Wen was elated.

"You are just right, what if no one likes it? Bad shows will never be on stage."

"...Then let's continue to live happily on the bottom floor." Wen Wen, who is keen on lower Liba people, doesn't understand what is a countertop.

…Even with talent and hard work, it is impossible to gain a sense of superiority over unmotivated people.

Liu Yanfeng gave up provocation against Wen Wen.

This is the case with work. When it comes to words such as improvement, it means working overtime.

If a program is changed one after another, it will naturally have a bad effect.

The coordination between the radio station and Fengyu is like this - the original version of "Zhi Xing" is still retained, and another program group takes over, and the previous program of this program group called "I Heard Your Story" was taken off the shelves, and Wen Wen "Pros and Cons" in cooperation with Fengyu replaced it.

"I Heard Your Story" has similarities with Wen Wen's original "City Night Talk", but "City Night Talk" focuses on Wen Wen's self-directed and self-acting of a sentimental man for the audience to look up to, compared chicken soup, and "I Heard You My Story" is similar to the call for papers with prizes. Each issue has a topic and interacts with the audience, which is more lively.

Both are nothing special, but every station will have one or two evergreen programs.

Now radio stations may not want to be boiled frogs, stagnation can only be eliminated, so now they are starting to think about following the pace of the times.

Moreover, the pace of this era is particularly difficult to keep up with. If only one or two programs are revised, the entire radio station will suffer.

This "Pros and Cons" decided to take the form of a talk show similar to a TV variety show. Each issue has a theme, and a fixed anchor and a partner guest each hold a point of view and conduct targeted discussions.

There will also be some interaction with the audience.

This program is completely tailor-made for Wen Wen, and the entire program group is overjoyed, after all, everyone no longer has to worry about Wen Wen's going off topic.

The new program hasn't started yet, and Wen Wen's "Zhi Xing" is still going on. During this time, Wen Wen is so busy with work that he gets dizzy.

After finishing the show and leaving work, the three subordinates who were waiting for the car were the most obedient time of the day, but Lin Yi was not deceived by this obedience today, and she was very sober: "You two go on your own today."

He was referring to Deng Zhu and Jiang Junze.

"The popularity of behind-the-scenes workers is always lower than that of those in front of it, you have to accept it." Lin Yi explained, "Fengyu wants to invite Wen Wen to sit and chat."

"I don't want to sit now, I just want to lie down." Wen Wen said.

"If you're brave and thick-skinned, you can lie down and chat while you're at it. But this is business, you have to go." Lin Yi said.

Wen Wen: "This is overtime!"

Lin Yi sneered: "You and Xu Hanbai eat barbecue in the middle of the night and eat it until twelve o'clock. It's not overtime, but going to Nightingale is overtime?"

"..."

nightingale...

It is said to be one of the top bars in the city, and Wen Wen has never had the money to go there.

Wen Wen has always maintained a simple and down-to-earth style, the only reason is because he has no money, so Wen Wen said decisively: "Working overtime is an opportunity to assess the responsibility of employees! As a motivated young man, I must actively work overtime to cherish such an opportunity."

"...Every word of yours is full of yearning for a luxurious and corrupt life." Lin Yi said, and sighed again, "Meeting Xu Hanbai really made you do everything."

"......What's the meaning?"

Both Jiang Junze and Deng Zhu looked at themselves with contempt and gossip, and Wen Wen panicked.

"Xu Hanbai, Lin Ruyu, Zhong Xuanyi and other five big stars are accompanying you. If you don't go, you are really big."

"Zhong Xuanyi?" Wen Wen skipped the word "Xu Hanbai" to conceal the excitement in his heart, he said to Jiang Junze and Deng Zhu: "Hurry up and catch the last subway, I'll go to Nightingale to play first... ... Lin Yi, drive quickly!"

"...power." Jiang Yunze commented.

"Cunning!" Deng Zhu shouted.

"I'm not a driver!" Lin Yi roared.

Nightingale is not far from the radio station, just 10 minutes by car.

In the past 10 minutes, Wen Wen has straightened his clothes and tidied his hair, and his praise for idols is already brewing in his heart.

The first step after getting off the car is a gentleman and well-behaved.

"Are you limping?"

A familiar voice hit Wen Wen's eardrums, and Wen Wen couldn't help but look up coldly. The one standing at the door of the bar wearing a hat at night was indeed Xu Hanbai.

"What are you doing at the door? Aren't you afraid of being watched?" Wen Wen panicked when he saw Xu Han's eyes under the brim of his hat. When he got closer, he smelled of alcohol.

"Do you care about me?" He lowered his head, half of his delicate face was covered by the brim of the hat.

"I'm not your father, why do you care about your mother?"

"..."

"...Do you two really think I'm the driver?" Lin Yi who was left alone was very dissatisfied, and he sighed again, "Xu Hanbai, are you here to pick up Wen Wen?"

"I just came out to get some air." The three of them walked towards Nightingale's magnificent hall.

"Is the ventilation system here poor?" Wen Wen looked around worriedly at the air conditioners around.

"..."

"... What if Zhong Xuanyi is bored to death? He is a big star, he..." Wen Wen was simply a caring little padded jacket.

"Am I very young?" Xu Hanbai was impatient and interrupted Wen Wen's words.But the focus doesn't seem right.

"He is older than you." Wen Wen commented objectively.

"What is older than me? Age?" Xu Hanbai seemed to be very concerned about this question. He spit out these words quietly, and his pace slowly stopped, as if he wanted to answer this question gently and seriously.

"...It's not a dick anyway, so you don't have to worry too much about it." Handsome men and women passed by, the rhythmic music gradually flooded the ears, and the warm and unrestrained atmosphere infected Wen Wen.

Wen Wen has a yellow accent.

"..." Dazzling lights, confused figures around, Lin Yi didn't know where to go, Xu Hanbai stared at Wen Wen's back as he was desperately pushing forward, and suddenly pulled him, holding him softer than himself hand.

"What are you doing!" Wen Wen couldn't calm down when someone held his hand in such an open and passionate environment.

Xu Hanbai stared at him for two seconds, then curled his lips because of his reaction, as if despising Wen Wen, "Wrong way, this way."

"But Lin Yi is going that way." Wen Wen was very concerned about his boss.

"No matter what he is, the earth is round, and he will always come back." "... makes sense."

Xu Hanbai forcefully pulled Wen Wen over.

The feeling of being held hand in hand through the crowd was quite strange, Wen Wen kept thinking on the road: Is this normal?This is not normal...

Obviously abnormal.

Why didn't you pull my clothes or arms when you grabbed me, and why did you come to pull my hand? Such a big target just grabbed my hand. This is not an accident at all, this is a deliberate murder!

And since it was just a reminder that I went wrong, why didn't you let go of your hand now?

But even though the analysis results pointed to Xu Hanbai's bad intentions, Wen Wen still made a false conclusion in his heart: Xu Hanbai was careless.

It's just carelessness, I don't need to care about it, because a real straight man can face these carelessness very calmly.

But Wen Wen's hand was still stiff in Xu Hanbai's, and even if he moved it, he was afraid of attracting Xu Hanbai's attention.

Like a bird sleeping peacefully in a warm nest.