My system, you can't mess with it

Chapter 179
Xia Xing thought that going out with Tang Shan would have an affair, but the other party really treated him to a meal.

He said he was going to check the gun, but suddenly he didn't look at it.

But Xia Xing's heart was aroused.

Zhao Lili was dressed in a nurse's outfit, holding a stethoscope in her hand, and stepping on high heels. This coquettish look instantly revived Xia Xing's heart that had just been extinguished.

"Brother-in-law, let me help you see where you feel uncomfortable."

Zhao Lili gently pushed Xia Xing down on the bed, then peeled off Xia Xing's shirt, sliding the stethoscope in his hand over his skin...

"Is it here, here, or here..."

Zhao Lili exhaled like blue and said with a smile.

Suddenly, Zhao Lili's stethoscope was placed on Xia Xing's.

"Hiss..." Xia Xing gasped.

"Oh, so it's here, then Dr. Zhao will help you treat it!"

……

Xia Xing didn't get up until eight o'clock in the morning.

Damn, we're going to be late.

Xia Xing pushed Zhao Lili, who was hanging on her body like an octopus, aside, and then went into the bathroom to wash and change clothes.

"Lily, I'm going to work, you stay at home obediently, I left a set of keys for you on the table in the living room."

With that said, Xia Xing grabbed a piece of bread and ran out.

It must be too late to take the bus so late, so Xia Xing had no choice but to drive his Aston Martin straight to work.

When they arrived at the parking lot, the two security guards looked at the Aston Martin almost dumbfounded.

My darling, such a beautiful sports car must be some boss who came to inspect the radio station.

Seeing the sports car stopped in front of them, the two security guards unconsciously straightened up and saluted.

Xia Xing poked his head out and said with a smile, "Both of you, let's move on. I am Xia Xing from Wenyitai."

The two security guards were stunned when they saw Xia Xing.

Damn, is this young man full?Drive tens of millions of sports cars to the radio station to work.

However, although the two complained in their hearts, they still lifted the pole in the parking lot for Xia Xing very politely.

Xia Xing parked the car and let out a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I'm not late."

As soon as Xia Xing entered the office, he felt that everyone was looking at him in a wrong way.

"I seem to be one minute late, why are you looking at me like that." Xia Xing was a little embarrassed.

At this moment, everyone suddenly applauded for Xia Xing.

Xia Xing was even more confused.

The custom of your art station is too special, you applaud when you are late?
At this time, Meng Hua smiled and said, "Xiao Xia is doing well, you have created a miracle for our radio station."

Xia Xing was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the crowd's applause was not because he was late, it seemed that the ratings of the program had increased again.

"Well, thank you for the compliment from the leader. In fact, I'm just a porter of miracles." Xia Xing said shyly.

"The hatred value from Meng Hua is +33!"

"The hatred value from Muke is +66!"

"The hatred value from Zhao Gang is +22!"

"From..."

Meng Hua was a little speechless. These words sounded very familiar. Last time Xia Xing seemed to say that he was an impossible porter.

You're such a quick job changer.

But Meng Hua really liked Xia Xing.

The program hosted by Xia Xing last week created a miracle again. "Midnight Heart Talk" won No.2, second only to Mu Ke's "Mu Ke Shuo Shi", and "Spiritual Ghost Stories" ranked third.

In just two episodes, the two countdown programs were directly brought to the No.2 and No.3 programs of Wenyi TV. It has to be said that this is a miracle.

After all, the two programs hosted by Xia Xing are both midnight programs, and after eleven o'clock is the garbage time of the program.

Therefore, Xia Xing surpassed so many prime-time programs with two garbage-time programs, and this achievement can be described as heaven-defying.

"Congratulations, Teacher Xia."

"Teacher Xia is too powerful, I admire him."

"I've seen Xiao Xia as a good-looking talent for a long time. You see, I'm right."

"Come on, who said that if Xia Xing can win against Gao Yong, you will eat dirt?" Someone teased.

At this time, Xia Xing saw that Gao Yong's desk was empty.

Ma Shan, who was in charge of the logistics, said with a smile, "Mr. Xia, you can move to Gao Yong's table. The light is good there and the location is relatively secret."

Xia Xing was stunned for a moment: "Where is Gao Yong?"

Ma Shan said: "Didn't you see the notice posted at the door?"

Xia Xing shook his head. He was in a hurry to leave just now. Although he saw a piece of paper pasted at the door, he didn't pay attention to what it was.

Ma Shandao: "Gao Yong was dismissed because of bribery and Xu Qiang was also suspended. As for Li Gang, he was shuanggui because of corruption!"

Only then did Xia Xing understand why the radio station colleagues were suddenly so polite to him.

You must know that these people are indifferent to Xia Xing, the main reason is that they know that Xia Xing and Li Gang have a feud, so they are afraid of getting into trouble.

Now his show is popular, and Li Gang has also been shuanggui, so this group of people are trying to please themselves.

Meng Hua patted Xia Xing on the shoulder: "Young man, good job, I really didn't misunderstand you at the beginning, work hard."

After finishing speaking, Meng Hua left happily, and everyone started their work.

Now Xia Xing and Mu Ke are sitting next to each other, so it is very convenient for them to talk.

"Sister Muke, don't you want to interview Xia Xing?"

Mu Ke looked at Xia Xing's pretentious expression and snorted coldly.

Obviously you are Xia Xing yourself, why are you pretending to be a wolf with a big tail.

"That's right, why, Mr. Xia with such a big wrist, do you have time to accept an exclusive interview with me as a small editor?"

Xia Xing chuckled: "I heard that he will attend a Chinese literature conference tomorrow. This is a good opportunity to interview him."

"Really?" Mu Ke's eyes lit up.

She had waited a long time for this interview, and Xia Xing said that she agreed.

Xia Xing continued: "But it's a pity, I don't know if the leaders of their unit agree with him to participate in that literary conference?"

As soon as Mu Ke heard it, he understood that this fellow clearly wanted to ask him to leave for a meeting.

"You bastard, if you want to ask for leave, do it yourself." Mu Ke gave Xia Xing a glance and said.

Xia Xing shook his head: "No way, how can I say that I am also a newcomer, what if the leader doesn't give me face? If I am right, this is the only chance!"

"You bastard!" Mu Ke glared at Xia Xing, then stood up and walked towards the director's office.

After a while, Mu Ke said: "Okay, the leader agrees that you will go on an interview mission with me tomorrow."

"Thank you, Sister Muke!" Xia Xing said with a chuckle.

If he asks for leave by himself, his salary will be deducted. It's so good, and it's still considered as work attendance. Xia Xing is very happy.

"However, you have to record the programs of these two days today." Mu Ke reminded.

"No problem." Xia Xing said and went straight to the recording studio.

It was noon soon, and there were already many people around the recording studio.

"I'll go, Xia Xing is so amazing, he didn't record any manuscripts in it for two hours."

"Genius, I really can't accept it."

Mu Ke looked in the studio, and Xia Xing, who was talking about "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", also took a deep breath.

This guy is really a monster.

(End of this chapter)