My system, you can't mess with it

Chapter 270 New Challenge

Chapter 270 A New Challenge (One Update)
Xia Xing looked at Zhao Xiaoying, who had a livid face, and laughed dryly: "Her name is Hu Liuliu, and she is the third child in the family. You can call her Liuliu from now on."

"Six six!" Zhao Xiaoying glanced at Xia Xing.

"Is this woman really not your mistress?" Zhao Xiaoying asked in a low voice.

"Really, I swear." Xia Xing held out his hand.

In order to prove his innocence, Xia Xing asked deliberately: "Liu Liu, we don't know each other."

"Of course I do, your name is Xia Xing, your zodiac sign is Libra, your blood type is A, your height is 183cm, your weight is 170 pounds, your date of birth..."

Damn, Xia Xing found that he didn't even know himself that well.

"Your waistline is B38, W30, H36!"

"Your vagina..."

"Stop, stop..." Xia Xing gritted his teeth angrily.

"This system is getting more and more excessive. Is this a f*cking bodyguard? You can just say what you said earlier, and you even know the length of mine so much. Should you understand? How can you understand?" ? Don’t you know that brother is flexible?”

Looking at Zhao Xiaoying's eyes that were about to kill him, Xia Xing had the urge to return the bodyguard.

At this time, Liuliu continued: "The above information is all from the archives. As a bodyguard, we must have all the information about the employer."

After listening to Liuliu's words, Xia Xing let out a sigh of relief.

"Xiaoying, I feel that this bodyguard is a bit inappropriate. Why don't I apply for a replacement with the bodyguard company?" Xia Xing laughed dryly.

Zhao Xiaoying gave Xia Xing a blank look: "I think Liuliu is pretty good, come with me."

Xia Xing: "Come out of the system, I will fight with you..."

When Xia Xing came to Shanghai TV station, he was surrounded by many colleagues as soon as he entered the door.

"Xia Xing, you're so arrogant, that punch was so relieving."

Xia Xing smiled modestly: "It's just luck."

At this time, a colleague suddenly called out, everyone, please watch this video of Zeng Dazhi's sudden death on the Internet.

Xia Xing frowned.

Zeng Dazhi was killed by himself. At that time, he asked the system to erase everyone's shooting records, so the video has never been released.

Although many people witnessed this astonishing scene, no one believed it when they said it.

But Xia Xing ignored one point, a guest broadcast the video live to a friend.

And that person recorded the video, so this video was also spread.

"Damn it, Zeng Dazhi must have hit a ghost."

"I feel like, I must have done too many bad things."

"It's too scary, too supernatural."

……

There was a lot of discussion.

Xia Xing narrowed his eyes slightly watching the video, and he suddenly remembered the young man that day.

It seems that I have been noticed by some people, and I will keep a low profile in the future.

"Xia Xing, Director Ge told you to go to his office." At this time a colleague said.

When he came to the office, Xia Xing saw Zhang Shan, the director of the Art Station, also sitting on the sofa.

"Director Ge, are you looking for me?" Xia Xing said in a daze.

Ge Hong nodded: "Xia Xing, didn't you ask for a program of your own a few days ago? This time there is a chance."

At this time, Zhang Shan said with a smile: "Xia Xing, I appreciate your talent very much, and you are a popular star, so I thought of you first. This program is a bit difficult, but I believe you can do it." Competent."

"What program?" Xia Xing froze for a moment.

These two people sang and talked for a long time but they didn't say anything.

Zhang Shan said: "We have a program called "Huaxia Poetry" on our literature and art station. This program is mainly to promote traditional culture. The ratings have been very low, it turned out to be hosted by an old comrade, he has just retired, and no one is willing to accept it, I wonder if you are willing to accept this challenge?"

Xia Xing has always wanted to have a program of his own. Although "Hua Xia Poetry" has low ratings, it is indeed an opportunity for him.

Almost without thinking, Xia Xing said, "Director Ge, Director Zhang, I am willing to accept this program."

Director Ge nodded in relief and said: "Don't underestimate this program. The leaders on this program have been paying attention to it. I hope we can make this program popular. Our Shanghai TV station is a pilot. If you really can It made this show popular, and even has a chance to compete for this year's gold medal host."

Xia Xing nodded: "Don't worry, the two leaders, I will definitely complete the task."

Zhang Shan brought Xia Xing to the Art Taiwan office.

"Everyone, let me tell you a piece of good news. Xia Xing will take over from Lao Wang and continue to host our "Huaxia Poetry" program." Zhang Shan laughed.

After hearing Zhang Shan's words, the hosts of several art stations breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, this program is one of the bottom ones, no one would be interested in ancient poetry in what era it is now.

Therefore, the ratings of this show have always been at the bottom, no matter which host is unwilling to host a show at the bottom.

Li Tianshui, the host of the Literature and Art Channel, said with a smile: "Xia Xing, I believe that if you host it, "Huaxia Poetry" will definitely shine."

Although he said it nicely, Li Tianshui secretly laughed in his heart: "Silly boy, when you host this show, you will know that the number one in the millennium will belong to you."

Wu Yali also said with a smile: "Xia Xing, if you need help from me, just say, although the audience of this program is not large, but with Lao Wang's efforts, there is still some mass base. Gain experience."

Jia Jia said with a smile: "Mr. Xia, I heard that you have created brilliant achievements in the radio station. I believe you can also achieve good results here."

Several people were praising Xia Xing's stinky feet. In fact, they knew best in their hearts that whoever hosted this show would regret it.

If Xia Xing didn't pick it up, one of them would definitely pick up the thunder, so Xia Xing could be said to be covering for them.

At this time, Hu Haiyan said: "Mr. Xia Xing, Director Zhang said, let me be your assistant. The guests of this program have already been set. According to previous experience, Teacher Xia just needs to recite poems, and then let the guests recite ancient poems." Explaining and analyzing the historical background, Teacher Xia’s task is to connect the whole process. Since these guests are all experts in the literary field, they have high requirements for Teacher Xia’s on-the-spot adaptability.”

Zhang Shan looked at Xia Xing and asked, "Xia Xing, do you think you can do it?"

Xia Xing nodded and said confidently: "No problem, on-the-spot response is my specialty."

Zhang Shan nodded after hearing this: "Good job, I knew you wouldn't let me down."

However, the hosts of the other literary stations all shook their heads secretly.

These guests are all old experts, and they all rely on their knowledge to make no one stand. Even the experienced host Lao Wang has suffered a lot of grievances when hosting the show.

This is also the reason why these hosts are unwilling to take over this show.

"Now you are full of confidence, when you host this show, you will regret it at some point!" The same thought came to the minds of several hosts of the Art Station.

(End of this chapter)

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