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Chapter 128 This Is Impossible? (The third update asks for subscription)

"Tomb Raiders Notes" aired four episodes in a row on the first night, which was considered a kind of benefit. It was broadcast until one o'clock in the morning. At this time, the night was already dark, and most people had already slept to death, waiting for dawn to usher in a new day of work.

However, some people toss and turn and can't fall asleep.

"Damn it, it's gone? It's enjoyable to listen to, what's next?"

This type of person is relatively courageous, and of course the main theme of "Tomb Raiders Notes" is the suspense of tomb robbery. Although there are also very scary places, there is a main line that will distract the audience from fear.

Of course, not everyone can fall asleep peacefully after listening to it. Many timid people don't feel scared because they are too nervous when listening to it, but the more they think about it later, the more scared they become.

"Han Fei, you're so weak, what kind of audio novel do you recommend? I'm scared to death. If you're being rude, I'll see if I don't fuck you!"

So Han Fei's Weibo became the hardest-hit area. No one else could bear the blame except him. Who made this show not only recommended by him, but also the host.

In fact, there were quite a few fans who hadn't listened to the show at all, and they regretted it when they saw the excitement. Fortunately, after clicking on the website of Beijing Radio Station, they could find the recording of the show.

Then, Han Fei's Weibo was completely lost. There were no reminders for songs, dramas, and movies. They were all complaining about him deliberately scaring.

A few days later, Han Fei happily opened Weibo and was about to post some poisonous chicken soup, but he was confused when he saw it. He, has he been hacked?

However, soon Han Fei found the IDs of many loyal fans in it, what the hell?Are these guys trying to rebel?
Xu Qingya had been listening to the radio with earphones last night, even though she was already very familiar with the plot and the sound in it, an unparalleled sense of accomplishment made her so excited that she didn't go to bed until late.

Fortunately, the next day was the weekend, which allowed her to sleep in. However, when she turned her head and woke up, she found that her roommates looked at her strangely, and they seemed to have a bit of sympathy
Finally, under Xu Qingya's persecution, Lu Peipei comforted: "Qingya, don't get excited when you hear it, Wanwan's sister is an intern at Beijing Radio Station, and she said that the ratings of your program dropped by one-third last night. It's a big deal, let's find another part-time job."

In fact, Xu Qingya was stunned halfway through Lu Peipei's words, and her roommates comforted her for a while before she recovered.

"Hey, Qingya, where are you going?" Lu Peipei worriedly wanted to catch up.

Xu Qingya ran fast with her long legs. That's right, she was going to find Han Fei. Her previous experience seemed to give her an "illusion" that all problems could be solved as long as Han Fei stepped out.

But when she rang the doorbell of Han Fei's house, Xu Qingya "woke up" to this situation. Even a god could not be saved from this situation. She herself studied broadcasting and hosting, and for a radio station, she lost one-third of the audience. What it means, she knows too well.

Frustration and guilt are intertwined. From Xu Qingya's point of view, all of this is her fault. If her influence is greater than Ji Yu's, will the audience be willing to listen to her story?If she didn't let Han Fei worry about it, would he have a chance to find out the problem in advance?If she doesn't get paid so much
Han Fei opened the door, and found that there was something wrong with Xu Qingya, a silly girl, with her head lowered and her shoulders twitching.

"Uh, you don't mean to be a picky pig, right?" Han Fei asked cautiously, girl, don't make a fuss about this kind of thing. At worst, he would spend a little time thinking about it. Let it out with a hammer?

"Woo~~~ I sent all the wages you gave me home."

Han Fei was thinking wildly, but he never thought that Xu Qingya would burst into tears as soon as she hugged him, which directly drove Han Fei into a daze.

"Hey, what do you mean? Can you make it clear? No, people like you think I have done something to you?"

It was also a crow's mouth. As soon as Han Fei finished speaking, the aunt on the other side opened the door and stared at him unkindly.

Helpless, Han Fei had no choice but to half-drag and half-hold the girl in.

After finally waiting for the girl to cry enough, Han Fei poured her a cup of hot water. Xu Qingya was still sobbing, and she was crying so hard that her glasses were blurred with tears, and she wiped it with a tissue in distress.

After listening to Xu Qingya's explanation, Han Fei was speechless. The co-author felt that she could not do anything with the "huge reward" of 30 yuan an hour, so she wanted to return the money to Han Fei, but She sent the money home again, and then went on a cycle of endless self-blame.

"No, you are a temporary worker who is so worried about the boss, should I give you some original stock or something? If the employees are like you, and the boss fails to start a business and returns the salary, how can the boss of the day Aren't you going crazy with joy?" Han Fei was very happy.

Xu Qingya remained silent, but still looked at him firmly.

When Han Fei saw that the silly girl was in a mess, her hair was uncombed, her face was unwashed, and her face was in the sky, she was also a little moved.

"Okay, don't worry about it, and go to the bathroom to clean up. If you don't know, you may think that I abused the employees. You didn't eat breakfast, right? I just went downstairs to buy some."

When Han Fei bought his breakfast, Xu Qingya packed up and came out of the bathroom. Although her face was still plain, her face finally became rosy, and she looked extraordinarily pure.

"Eat, why are you looking at me? I look like preserved egg and lean meat porridge?" Han Fei stared at Xu Qingya, forcing the girl to drink a big bowl of porridge.

After Xu Qingya finished her last mouthful of porridge, she asked cautiously, "Then what should we do now?"

"Have you ever thought that if one-third of the audience is really lost, do I still have time to sit here and listen to your nonsense?"

Xu Qingya was completely stunned when she heard this: "But... Lu Peipei can't be kidding me about this."

"Yeah, so what's wrong?" Han Fei couldn't help thinking.

In fact, Director Qian also stayed up all night last night. He had already written his resignation letter overnight, and planned to resign voluntarily during the morning meeting this morning.

The half-hour morning meeting was undoubtedly tormenting for Director Qian. She put the resignation letter in her bag and reached out her hand countless times, but she still couldn't face it. For 20 years, all her youth was here. Can you let go?
Every time the leader's eyes fell on her, Director Qian felt it was a kind of torment, but what made her puzzled was that the leader didn't mention this matter at the end of the morning meeting.

"Could it be that the leader forgot?"

Just when Director Qian was puzzled with a hint of rejoicing, the leader suddenly stopped and said, "Director Qian, come to my office."

Director Qian's heart sank all the way, and he was a little unsteady.

(End of this chapter)