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Chapter 450 He Wenhui asks Guan Tingting for help

Chapter 450 He Wenhui asks Guan Tingting for help
Seeing He Wenhui being manipulated again, Yu Qiuhua was finally relieved.

She patted He Wenhui on the shoulder lightly, and said: "This time, it's not that Mom is looking for trouble, it's that Liu Hongchang has gone too far. Look, our house is so stinky, how can we live in it in the future?"

"Then, what should we do then?" He Wenhui felt that something was wrong.

Yu Qiuhua said coldly: "My dear girl, since the police station can't control Liu Hongchang, let's go to the TV station to expose him. Isn't Ningzhou City TV station doing the program "Xiaoting Help" now?
The hostess, Guan Tingting, helped the masses solve their difficulties everywhere.

We can also ask her for help! "

The next day.

It was only five o'clock when the He family rushed out of the house.

No way, the house is really smelly.

Breathing in the cold fresh air, Yu Qiuhua vomited heavily while supporting the big camphor tree, almost vomited all his bile.

After a long time, she was finally able to breathe freely, looked at He Wenhui who was also vomiting, and said, "Girl, look, we only stayed for one night, and we almost killed our whole family. If this continues, my wife I'm afraid I can't take it anymore."

"Yes, but I asked Liu Hongchang for four houses, can he give them to us?" He Wenhui felt that Yu Qiuhua was going too far.

Now a house costs at least 2000 yuan, and four houses cost nearly 1 yuan.Liu Hongchang is not being taken advantage of.

"Look, your sister, two younger brothers, me, and the four of us each have one house, so that's four houses. Besides, those houses were not built by Liu Hongchang himself." Yu Qiuhua ruthlessly She gave He Wenhui a hard look, she felt that yesterday's words were in vain.

He Wenhui thought it made sense, and nodded silently.

At six in the morning, Ningzhou City was still shrouded in hazy darkness.

In a single-family house not far from the TV factory, the bedroom on the second floor was dimly lit.

Guan Tingting tiptoedly put on her trousers and windbreaker, and tied her hair up again.

Then she was about to open the door and go out, but just after taking two steps, she seemed to think of something.

Turning around again, walking to the head of the bed, looking softly at the man who was still sleeping soundly.

The man frowned slightly, as if he had countless worries in his heart.

Guan Tingting stretched out her hand in distress, smoothed the wrinkles on the man's forehead, and then smacked that tough cheek.

Only then did she happily push open the door, taking advantage of the still light, Guan Tingting returned to her home less than two miles away from the TV station.

This is the place her father bought for her to go to work. In the past, she felt a little lonely living here by herself, so she still lived in her parents' house.

Ever since she fell in love with Wang Weidong, she moved here from her parents' house on the pretext that it was convenient for her to go to work.

Usually, she lives in this warm house. When Wang Weidong works overtime, she will go to the exclusive courtyard just now.

Looking at the beautiful woman in the mirror, the corners of Guan Tingting's mouth curled up slightly.

She also once thought that it would be immoral for her to do so.

Wang Weidong already has a wife, and the relationship between the two is still very good, she will never have a chance.

It's just that she just couldn't control herself. The good times in the capital made Wang Weidong's figure deeply engraved in her heart.

As a pillar of Ningzhou TV station, Guan Tingting has never lacked suitors since she was a child, but compared with Wang Weidong, those people seem very superficial.

Every word and every movement of Wang Weidong made Guan Tingting's heart flutter.

She knew very well that she could no longer accommodate other men in her heart.

Fortunately, Guan Tingting is a very traditional woman.

She was born in the new era, but in her bones she was a traditional woman before liberation.

Well, it is acceptable for a man to have three wives and four concubines.

Guan Tingting feels very content to be able to meet Wang Weidong once in a while.

After tossing all night last night, she didn't feel it just now, but after resting for a while, Guan Tingting felt sore and weak all over.

She yawned and fell asleep on the bed.

When he woke up again, the sun had already slipped in quietly.

"Too bad, I have to go out for an interview today!" Guan Tingting jumped off the bed in a flustered state.

"Xiao Ting Help" is a new program on Ningzhou TV Station, the host and planner of the program is Guan Tingting.

Thinking of the show, Guan Tingting's face is filled with a happy smile.

'That man is really capable, the idea that came out of his mouth turned out to be a hit show. '

When she was in Beijing, Guan Tingting expressed her dissatisfaction with work after exercising with Wang Weidong.

Now that the policy has been relaxed, major TV stations across the country are spending a lot of effort and spending a lot of money to produce high-quality programs to compete for ratings.

Guan Tingting's former classmate is now the host of a well-known national program.

When she was in school, Guan Tingting was the student with the best grades and the best performance in her class. Her teacher once said that Guan Tingting would definitely become a well-known host in the country in the future.

Unfortunately, she returned to Ningzhou City, a small and remote city.

Guan Tingting also suggested to the director of the station to invest part of the money in the station to produce a high-quality program and compete with brother TV stations for ratings.

However, the director has just used Wang Weidong's advertising fees to settle the previous wages owed, so there is no money to invest in the program.

The stronger Guan Tingting could only accept this fact depressedly.

Wang Weidong frowned and thought for a moment, then hugged Guan Tingting's shoulders, and said: "The greater the investment, the more luxurious the production, the higher the ratings of a TV program! An excellent TV program must resonate with the audience. Compared with the tall symphony orchestra, the masses still prefer to listen to the erhu."

"That's the truth, the key is how to do it, it's too difficult, it's really too difficult!" Guan Tingting stuck her head under Wang Weidong's creaking nest and kept shaking it, which was her own pain .

Wang Weidong chuckled and said, "I have a good idea. You can make a show together."

"Help the show'?"

"Common people will definitely encounter many unfair things in their lives. As a reporter, I have the responsibility and obligation to help them. Your TV station can send reporters to help ordinary people solve this problem, and then make it into a program. Your name It's called Guan Tingting, and the name of the program is "Xiaoting Help"!"

".That's right!" Guan Tingting thought for a moment, and soon realized the attractiveness of this program.

Those injustices don't happen to only one person. When watching the program, most ordinary people will feel the same.

In this way, it is difficult for the show to become popular.

What's more, the program has also changed the atmosphere of the whole society virtually, which perfectly fits the responsibilities of the media.

At that time, Guan Tingting rewarded Wang Weidong severely.

After returning to Ningzhou City, Guan Tingting reported the idea of ​​the show to the director.

Since there is no need for too many sets and guests, only one reporter and one camera can complete the whole program. The director of the station generously agreed to the program plan.

Half a month later, "Xiaoting Help" was officially launched on Ningzhou TV.

The first episode of the program was a great success, with the ratings reaching 20.00% in Ningzhou City and 11.00% nationwide.

The success of "Xiaoting Help" immediately attracted the attention of the higher authorities.

After research, they agreed that this program is very educational.

So, it was publicized across the country.

After the second episode of "Xiaoting Help" was broadcast, Guan Tingting became popular all over the country.

Her down-to-earth language, patient persuasion, and eagerness to help others have won wide acclaim across the country.

In that month, Guan Tingting won the title of National Outstanding Journalist.

It is said that the higher authorities are already considering awarding this year's female model worker title to Guan Tingting.

At the same time, Guan Tingting's classmates also called to express their congratulations.

While Guan Tingting was being polite, her heart was also filled with excitement.

For her, there are two major supports in life, one is love and the other is career.

Now, her love and career have reaped a bumper harvest, how can she be unhappy?
Guan Tingting left home with a canvas bag on her back, and passers-by greeted her from time to time on the road.

"Hey, reporter Xiaoting, I watched the last episode of the show, and you pissed off that unfilial son, it's too good. Leaving my old lady out of the house, he is a beast."

"Reporter Xiaoting, are you going to work? Where are you going to interview again today?"

Guan Tingting responded with a smile and nod.

Halfway down the road, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't eaten yet, and when she saw a fried dough stick stand on the street, she went over to it.

Smelling the strong fragrance, Guan Tingting couldn't help swallowing.

"Master, give me two taels of fried dough sticks."

"Okay, two taels of fried dough sticks, fifty cents, and twenty taels of food stamps. Hey, are you Xiaoting's reporter?" The uncle who sold the fried dough sticks recognized Guan Tingting, and directly wrapped two taels of fried dough sticks with newspapers without borrowing money. Pass it to Guan Tingting.

"Reporter Xiaoting, you have done great things for the common people, how can I take your money?"

"Uncle, it's the twelfth lunar month of winter. You are working hard selling fried dough sticks on the street. If I don't give you money, then I will have to interview myself today." Guan Tingting held the fried dough sticks and pretended to be angry.

"Well then, reporter Xiaoting, you are such a good person." The uncle could only accept the money.

Guan Tingting took the fritters, walked while eating, and soon came to the entrance of the TV station.

After saying hello to Comrade Mengang, I just wanted to walk into the TV station compound.

A figure jumped out from behind the big tree on the walking path and stopped in front of her.

The woman has a delicate appearance and a slender figure, but her clothes are a bit thin. In winter, she wears a floral singlet, black khaki pants, and no cotton boots on her feet, just a pair of black cloth shoes with round mouths.

Her lips were black from the cold, and her hair was stained with white frost. It seemed that she had been waiting here for a long time.

Seeing Guan Tingting, the woman got a little excited, took Guan Tingting's hand and said hastily, "Are you Xiaoting's reporter?"

"Well, comrade, do you have something to do? How about we go to the guard room and talk?" Guan Tingting felt her hands were cold, and kindly invited her.

The woman glanced at the uniformed security officer in the guard room, a trace of fear flashed in her eyes, she shook her head again and again: "No, no, it's fine here. My name is He Wenhui."

".He Wenhui?" Guan Tingting felt that the name was a bit familiar, but after thinking about it, she didn't remember it.

She looked at He Wenhui with a smile and asked, "Comrade He Wenhui, if you have something to do, just talk about it."

Since "Xiaoting Help" became popular, people often came to the TV station to ask Guan Tingting to help them solve their difficulties.

Guan Tingting does her best to help.

He Wenhui looked at Guan Tingting, feeling a little ashamed.

Guan Tingting looks better than her, and her figure is better than her. He Wenhui is wearing a red wool coat, paired with a pair of straight-leg pants that are rarely seen in Ningzhou City, and a pair of shiny leather shoes on her feet. not feeling well.

She couldn't help shrinking her head, and whispered: "Reporter Xiaoting, it's like this, our house was besieged yesterday."

"Siege? Then you go to the comrades at the police station. Our column is only responsible for resolving disputes and not getting involved in such criminal cases." Guan Tingting said softly.

"No, it's not being besieged, it is. In short, the comrades at the police station don't care, that's why I came to you, and I want you to help my family uphold justice." He Wenhui said hesitantly.Her thick-skinned skills are far behind Yu Qiuhua's.

Guan Tingting frowned: "The police station doesn't care? Come, you come to my office and tell me in detail."

Regardless of He Wenhui's refusal, she dragged her into the office.

Pour a cup of hot tea and pass it over: "Comrade He Wenhui, are you freezing outside? Warm your hands first."

He Wenhui took the glass, held it in his hand, and looked around.

This is a luxuriously decorated office, with light yellow curtains, a vermilion lacquered table, and a red telephone set on the table.The bookshelves in the back are filled with books in various languages.

There is a radiator next to the window. Guan Tingting gently turns the button on it, and the room is warmed up immediately.

All this made He Wenhui very envious. If she could go to university, would she also have an office like this?
Guan Tingting sat on the office chair, leaning on the table with her elbows: "There is no one else here now. If you encounter unfair things, just tell me, and I promise to do my best to help you."

These heartwarming words made He Wenhui almost cry. Reporter Xiaoting is really a good person.

"The thing is like this. Just yesterday, the members of the Liujiagou Commune, driving an ox cart, pulled a load of pig manure and rushed into our compound. They poured all the pig manure into my house. Now My house stinks to the heavens, and it is impossible for anyone to live in it.”

"The commune members poured pig manure into your house?" Guan Tingting's eyes widened in surprise.After she became a reporter, she had seen many weird things, but this was the first time she had heard of such weird things.

After she realized her gaffe, she calmed down her expression and said, "Why did the commune members do that? Pig manure is very precious in rural areas. They should not do such thankless things."

He Wenhui nodded and said, "All this is Liu Hongchang's fault."

Guan Tingting interrupted her: "You mean Liu Hongchang, the director of Lanhua TV Factory?"

"it's him!"

Guan Tingting stared at He Wenhui for a moment, her heart was shocked.

He Wenhui. Isn't that Brother Hong Chang's ex-wife?

(End of this chapter)

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