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Chapter 145 The Collapsed Listener

Chapter 145 The Collapsed Listener

After Xia Xing finished his meal, he ran into Gao Yong who walked in with a sullen face.

The two passed by without speaking.

"The hatred value from Gao Yong is +33!"

"The hatred value from Gao Yong is +66!"

"The hatred value from Gao Yong is +99!"

"From...!"

Xia Xing couldn't help being a little confused.

I didn't say a word to you, okay, your hatred is pouring out like a spring, it's too hasty.

Apparently, Gao Yong was dissatisfied with Xia Xing occupying the studio and not coming out.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Gao Yong's "Voice of Angels" program was broadcast first.

I have to say that Gao Yong is worthy of being a talented student of the Broadcasting University. Although the whole program did not have many highlights, it was quite satisfactory. For a newcomer, this is already a good result.

When Gao Yong returned to the office, Lao Xu and several other night shift hosts gave him warm applause.

"Xiao Gao, you performed well. I didn't expect to perform so well when hosting a show for the first time."

"That's right, it's hard to tell that this is the first time hosting a show, Gao Yong is amazing."

"Hehe, Xiao Gao, keep it up and take good care of you."

Gao Yong felt elated when he heard everyone's praise.

He glanced at Xia Xing provocatively: "Hehe, Xia Xing, I am looking forward to the show you host, and I hope you will not let me down."

Xia Xing smiled faintly: "Many things, the first one is a genius, the second one is a mediocre person, and the third one is a fool."

"Xia Xing, what do you mean? You are clearly jealous of me." Gao Yong said with a snort.

"Jealous of you? You think too highly of yourself. Look at the highlights of your show. It's just repeating what others have done. There is nothing new. It's just a different person reading the text. This kind of show has a soul Is it? It's just someone else's copy, a fool, do you think I'd be jealous?"

"you……"

Gao Yong's face was ashen. He wanted to refute Xia Xing, but he had no reason to refute.

That's right, his program is completely done according to the original program routine, and it is even a formulaic copy of the previous program.

And he thought that what he did was not wrong. In his mind, the show should be formulaic like this.

But Xia Xing's words pierced his sore spot like a needle.

"Okay, Xia Xing, I'd like to see what makes your show stand out." Gao Yong snorted coldly.

Xia Xing smiled faintly: "Okay, soon you will understand the difference between a genius and a fool."

"The hatred value from Gao Yong is +999!"

At 10 minutes to eleven o'clock at night, Xia Xing came to the studio.

Skillfully adjusted the machine, and then made an OK gesture to several directors outside the glass wall.

"What do you think, Xia Xing or Gao Yong, who will win in the end?" Outside the studio, several directors were discussing.

"You don't have to ask, it must be Gao Yong. Look at the time of the program they host. The program at [-] o'clock in the evening competes with the prime-time program at [-] o'clock in the evening. How to compete? In fact, the leader must have already appointed Gao Yong. The competition is just a matter of time." Transitions."

"Yeah, if I don't know how to compete at all, I just admit defeat."

"I heard that Xia Xing entered the radio station to fill the position of Deputy Director Li's son. Hey, can he have good fruit?"

"makes sense……"

Inside the radio station, Gao Yong stood by the radio station with a gloomy expression.

He hoped that Xia Xing would say something wrong or make some mistakes during the show, so that he could satirize Xia Xing after the show.

In a room in Shanghai, Li Gang also turned on his mobile phone and listened to the program.

"Father, you must avenge me and kick Xia Xing out of Shanghai Radio Station."

Li Gang snorted coldly: "Don't worry, if he makes any mistakes in this episode, I will tell that kid to leave tomorrow. If he offends me, Li Gang still wants to hang out on the radio station. It's just a daydream."

At this time, the clock struck eleven o'clock, and Xia Xing's magnetic voice came from the radio.

"I hope there is someone like you, like the refreshing wind in the mountains, like the warm light of the ancient city, as long as it is you in the end. Who did you pass by today, and who lost you? Welcome to Midnight Xinyu, I am your new friend Xia Xing."

This unique opening line comes from a line in the previous movie "Passing Through Your World". When watching the movie, Xia Xing liked this line very much, so he used it as the opening line.

Gao Yong couldn't help but feel a little more pressure in his heart when he listened to the radio.

Xia Xing's voice is simply too nice to hear, especially with the unique opening speech just now, it gives people an extremely fresh and comfortable feeling.

Sitting in front of the radio, Li Gang frowned when he heard Xia Xing's voice.

This opening speech is very innovative. It can be said that it gives people an extremely cordial feeling at the beginning, and he can't fault it at all.

But he was not in a hurry, because the show had just started, and he didn't believe that a newcomer like Xia Xing would make no mistakes in a one-hour show.

Mu Ke was also listening to Xia Xing's program with her mobile app on her earphones, and her heart was touched by the opening remarks.

"It's such a poetic opening line, no wonder he can write such beautiful songs, he is indeed a genius songwriter!" Mu Ke secretly admired.

She suddenly looked forward to Xia Xing more and more.

In front of the radio, many listeners also had a bright feeling when they heard this poetic opening.

"Hey, today's host has changed? It sounds like a good opening?"

It turned out that many listeners who didn't like Lao Xu's program were also attracted by this opening speech, and didn't switch channels immediately.

After finishing the opening remarks, Xia Xing said: "Today's midnight heart talk will be hosted by me. If you have any thoughts, happy or unhappy things, you can call our hotline at any time. Xia Xing is here to see you Not scattered."

Xia Xing saw the reminder that a listener from the director had already called in, Xia Xing clicked on the connection button: "Okay, a hotline call is coming in, I will answer the hotline call from the first audience first. "

"Hi friend, what's your name?"

"Hello host, my surname is Zhang, you can call me Xiao Zhang." A man's voice came from the microphone.

"Hi Xiao Zhang, do you need our help?" Xia Xing said.

"Hello host, I've been very unhappy recently, and there's one thing that's kept in my heart, which makes me very uncomfortable." Xiao Zhang said.

"So it's like this. It's not good to hold something in your heart. You can tell the unhappy things and make everyone happy, okay?"

"The hatred value from Zhang Qiang is +111!"

"The hatred value from Li Gang is +99!"

"The hatred value from Muke is +66!"

"From..."

The audience who listened to the program were all confused, what kind of magic operation is this.

Tell me what you are unhappy about and make everyone happy.

Moderator, have you considered other people's feelings?
Don't you think that's a little too much?
On the other end, Zhang Qiang, who was calling the hotline with his mobile phone, was heartbroken at the moment.

(End of this chapter)

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