Love Apartment: South Wind Passage.

Chapter 689: Ziqiao and Xiaoxian's Bet
"Hey, hey, hey, you guys can't be like this!"

Xiaoxian had a droopy face and his eyebrows were twitching in a shaky shape.

He said aggrievedly: "I am already so sad and upset, but you three bastards not only don't comfort me, but you are also here to laugh at me!"

Nan Feng sighed: "Teacher Zeng, it's not that we don't want to comfort you. If something really happens during your live broadcast, we will definitely help you find a way to deal with it without saying a word.

"If there is really no other way, we can strip Ziqiao naked and tie him to Lisa's bed, and we will make sure you get through this safely."

"what?"

Zi Qiao was shocked when he heard this: "Nan Feng, you are going too far. Teacher Zeng is your real brother, and I am your fake cousin, right?"

"Don't argue, I'm just speaking metaphorically."

Nan Feng patted Zi Qiao on the shoulder and said, "Besides, you always wanted to be a hero, right? Sometimes a hero doesn't have to stand in the light, he may just be lying there naked."

"Go! Go! Go!"

Ziqiao slapped Nanfeng's hand away in disgust: "If it was another beauty, I would sell my body, but not Lisa."

Nan Feng sneered: "I just said it casually, why did you take it seriously?"

Without waiting for Ziqiao to say anything more, Nanfeng sat down and looked at Zeng Xiaoxian with helplessness in his eyes.

“Look, Mr. Zeng, if something really happens to you, we will definitely help you find a solution.

"But you just burped live, what do you think we should do?"

Guan Gu on the side nodded and said, "Yes, hiccups are not a big deal, Mr. Zeng, just let it go."

Xiaoxian raised his voice and reiterated: "But I'm broadcasting live! I'm broadcasting live!"

Ziqiao snorted with disdain: "What's so strange about this? I've even seen news anchors yawning, and they were still alive and well."

Xiaoxian raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Is there such a thing?"

"of course."

Ziqiao sat down and crossed his legs and said, "It has been reposted over 10 million times online, which is higher than the ratings of the news broadcast."

Ziqiao's original intention in saying this was to comfort Zeng Xiaoxian, but it ended up making him even more anxious.

Xiaoxian grabbed his hair with both hands and wailed, "It's over, it's over!"

"Good news doesn't travel far, but bad news travels a thousand miles."

"It's because of good people like you that it's easier for us to be public figures!"

"Wait a minute."

Ziqiao looked at Zeng Xiaoxian and raised his eyebrows playfully: "The news anchor is a public figure, you..."

He snorted, "You're at best answering the midnight call of The Ring."

"I……"

Xiaoxian widened his eyes in surprise.

"You can't say that."

Guan Gu tried to smooth things over by saying, "Isn't Mr. Zeng still a TV host? He is more or less a well-known figure now."

"Look! Look!"

When Xiaoxian heard Guan Gu's words, his back straightened instantly: "Guan Gu is knowledgeable and understands my brother Xian's current status and dignity."

"Teacher Zeng, there's no need for you to be sad here."

Ziqiao said, "Anyway, your fame and career development are all on [A Date with Xiaoxian], so what's a hiccup on a midnight radio show like [Your Moon, My Heart]?"

"Lu Ziqiao!"

Zeng Xiaoxian said seriously: "I am a radio host and I have my own professional ethics, OK?"

"So?"

Zi Qiao blinked and replied in confusion: "Then you are also a radio host who answers the midnight call of The Ring."

He sighed and said, "You don't understand, the radio station is currently holding an excellent host selection.

"You all know that I just became the deputy director of the channel. Although all procedures are reasonable, legal and compliant, because the program has always been at the bottom, a lot of people are spreading gossip about me in private."

Xiaoxian paused, he obviously didn't want to tell the messy rumors on the radio.

However, Nanfeng and the other two could guess a little bit just by looking at his expression. Anyway, these rumors were nothing more than criticizing his work ability, making up his identity and background, and making dirty jokes, saying that he had a nepotism with the female leader.

and many more!

Maybe it doesn’t have to be just female leaders…

Nanfeng and the other two looked at each other tacitly.

Xiaoxian continued, "In short, whether it's management or hosting skills, I have to show some results, otherwise how can I convince everyone?"

He leaned listlessly on the sofa and complained, “Well now, I suddenly had hiccups during the live broadcast, and it was the kind of hiccups that couldn’t be stopped once they started.

"If this is anonymously reported by some malicious and competitive colleagues, not only will I have no hope of passing the review, but even my bonus will be gone!"

"Oh."

The three of them nodded, finally understanding why he was so irritated.

Nan Feng said, "Teacher Zeng, if I were you, I wouldn't worry too much about being an excellent host."

"why?"

Zeng Xiaoxian's eyes lit up when he heard this. He sat up straight and asked excitedly, "Nanfeng, do you think that my excellence is obvious to everyone? Even if there are some malicious people with bad intentions, they can't tarnish my glorious image in the hearts of my leaders and colleagues?"

Nan Feng helplessly put his hand on his forehead and said, "Don't think too much. What I mean is that unless you are the director's biological son, or you have bribed the judges.

"Otherwise, with your radio program ranking last in terms of listenership, you would never be chosen as the best host."

Zeng Xiaoxian's excited smile slowly disappeared, and he was petrified by Nanfeng's truth. Nanfeng continued to attack, and every word he said hit Xiaoxian's heart.

"In other words, you and your show pose no threat to other hosts. Even if they want to compete with you, they won't report you."

He spread his hands and said, “This is like giving an award for the greatest animation of the century.

“Some people think One Piece is the best in the world, some think Detective Conan is well-known to everyone, and some think Naruto is the eternal god.

"In the end, the winner was "Love Trio"."

"Nani?"

Guan Gu, who was standing by, did nothing, but was deeply hurt by Nan Feng's words.

"Calm down."

Nan Feng turned to Guan Gu and comforted him, "It's not that your "Love Trio" is bad, it's just that it's still far behind the previous anime works. You should let it settle for another 20 years."

Guan Gu snorted expressionlessly.

Ziqiao poked Zeng Xiaoxian who was petrified, and said gloatingly: "Teacher Zeng, your level is too low, and you are not yet qualified to compete for the title of an excellent radio host.

"Listen to me, don't think too much about things that don't belong to you."

Xiaoxian murmured in dissatisfaction: "Even if I am a salted fish, I still have to have some dreams."

“Dreams and wishful thinking are two different things”

Ziqiao waved his hand and said firmly, "And I can guarantee that not only your colleagues won't listen to your show, but even your leaders won't listen to your show at all.

"So, Mr. Zeng, you can rest assured that you are absolutely safe.

"Right now, Zhang Wei's matter is more urgent. Please help us figure out how to wake him up."

"impossible!"

Zeng Xiaoxian felt very complicated. He didn't know whether he wanted his colleagues and leaders to hear him burping on the live broadcast.

But he still tilted his neck and said: "My program is broadcast live throughout the city after all. What if my colleagues at the radio station also have emotional problems and want to hear my opinion?

"Also, Lisa is my direct supervisor, she will definitely listen to my show!"

"There are so many emotional shows broadcast live in the city, why would they need to listen to your Ring in the early hours of the morning?"

"Your moon is my heart!"

"Okay, okay, your moon is my heart."

Ziqiao glanced at Zeng Xiaoxian, whose face was full of dissatisfaction. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the flame of competitiveness was instantly ignited.

"Teacher Zeng, you seem to think that what I said is nonsense?"

"of course."

"Very good, then I accept your challenge."

Zeng Xiaoxian was stunned when he heard this: "What challenge?"

"Teacher Zeng, let's make a bet."

Ziqiao said confidently, "If your so-called live broadcast accident is discovered or reported by others, then I lose.

“On the other hand, if no one discovers your live broadcast accident within three days, then I win.

"How about a bet?"

"Forehead……"

Xiaoxian hesitated for a moment, then raised his eyes weakly and asked with a lack of confidence, "What are you betting on?"

Ziqiao thought about it and glanced at Nanfeng opposite him and Zhang Wei who was having a computer outage.

Then he slapped Zeng Xiaoxian.

"Oh my god! Tathagata Palm?!"

Xiao Xian was startled. He grabbed the sofa pillow and held it against his chest. He asked with a vigilant look on his face, "Lv Ziqiao, you don't have to make such a big fuss, do you?"

"No, betting with you on the Tathagata Palm in a game that is sure to win is simply bullying."

Zi Qiao had a sly smile in his eyes: "How about this, whoever loses will be responsible for buying fifty scratch tickets for the other person?"

"Scratch lottery?"

Xiaoxian asked doubtfully, "Why do you want this thing?"

He spread his hands and said, "Just try your luck. Maybe the free scratch tickets I got from others will have a little luck, and I can win 50,000 yuan."

As soon as Ziqiao finished speaking, Zhang Wei, who had been lying on the sofa with his computer down, suddenly sat up.

“Free scratch tickets? Free scratch tickets with luck bonus?!!”

Zhang Wei licked his lips and asked with a burning gaze, "Can I also participate in this bet?"

"Fuck, Zhang Wei, you just woke up like that?"

Nan Feng couldn't help but complain when he saw this: "Too careless! Zhang Wei, you woke up too carelessly!
"If I had known you wanted scratch tickets, I would have bought you ten."

"A word is settled!"

Zhang Wei held Nanfeng's hand tightly and said, "I must complete this gorgeous reversal and make up for the 50,000 yuan I missed...

"Scrape it back!"

Nanfeng looked at Xiaoxian, Ziqiao and Guan Gu helplessly, and the same idea came to the minds of the four of them.

[I’m going to die. Could it be that Zhang Wei has gone insane? ]

(End of this chapter)