Almighty in the city

"Teacher Zeng! Teacher Zeng!" Xiao Zhu, the assistant in the directing room, had already started tapping the soundproof glass anxiously.

At this moment, the cell phone Zeng Xiaoxian placed next to the console suddenly rang.

Hearing the phone's music ringtones, Zeng Xiaoxian was amazed. When he saw the name on the caller ID, he was completely awake: "Lisa~~~~ I'm not asleep at this night, are you listening to my show?"

"Zeng Xiaoxian! I have no time to talk to you!" Lisa Rong's eager voice rang on the phone, "Has the guest who sang gone?"

Zeng Xiaoxian glanced at Bai Yifan, who had just walked out of the live broadcast room: "Not yet, he should wait for me to finish this episode."

"Great!" Lisa Rong said excitedly, "You tell him, let him not take the initiative to reveal his identity anyway! Zeng Xiaoxian, you are lucky, with such a great god friend willing to help you, your show will definitely be saved Oh, yes, one more thing-ask for his signature for me, just like that, I will ask you to get it when I go to work tomorrow."

After speaking in one breath, she hung up the phone directly, not giving Zeng Xiaoxian a chance to object.

"Lisa—Lisa—Li—Damn, hang up!" Zeng Xiaoxian dropped the phone with a gloomy expression. Only then did he see the assistant Xiao Zhu gesture to him over and over again, and he patted his forehead, "Damn, forget. It’s still live!"

Assistant Xiao Zhu almost fainted, Lin Wanyu also rolled her eyes at him through the soundproof glass.

Fortunately, at this moment, some of the listeners who listened to his program in front of the radio were madly calling the hotline, and the other part was still immersed in the two songs "Time Cooks Rain" and did not recover, so this can be regarded as broadcast. The episode of the accident was so magically ignored.

Zeng Xiaoxian was also from a professional class anyway, and after recovering, he immediately started to remedy it.

Assistant Xiao Zhu also took the opportunity to transfer several incoming hotline calls to the live broadcast room.

"The guest who sang just now." Zeng Xiaoxian glanced at Bai Yifan who walked to the studio, opened his eyes and said nonsense, "He has already left."

"What? You ask me who he is? I'm sorry, because my friend is a low-key person, so I can't tell you his name without his permission."

"Why can't I find these two songs "Time Cooking Rain" on the Internet? The answer is very simple, because this is my friend's original."

"What, you belong to a record company? Wait a minute—" Zeng Xiaoxian cut off Mai and called Bai Yifan, "Old Bai, there is a record company's agent who asked you to release a single. I'm not interested in it? Got it , I'll just turn it down for you."

"Hey, from that record company, I'm sorry, my friend is not interested, sorry, this is the program hotline, not a personal phone, so please go and not send it."

"What, do you want to listen to it again? Sorry, this is not a song-on-demand program, but I will ask my friend for it. If he allows, starting tomorrow, these two songs may be played randomly in the program, so everyone Lock'your moon my heart' ha!"

At the end of the show, Zeng Xiaoxian wiped his forehead and walked out of the live broadcast room: "There has never been a show as tired as today. I just called the audience."

"This shows that everyone's interest has been mobilized." Bai Yifan smiled and threw him a bottle of pure water, "Next, you have to rely on yourself."

"Ah? It's up to me?" Zeng Xiaoxian panicked when he heard it, "Lao Bai, you help me with two more games anyway."

"My secrecy is the greatest help to you." Bai Yifan smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "This is your show after all. I can help you for a while, but I can't help you for the rest of my life—"

Having said this, his voice suddenly paused: "However, as long as your popularity rises, even if the show becomes scum, the listening rate will not go down. I have an idea here, but it will take a while to realize it. ——Okay, go back first."

Zeng Xiaoxian wanted to ask what was going on, but seeing his smile but not talking, he finally gave up.

No words for a night.

When the newspaper came out the next day, everyone on the radio station, looking at the big headline on the front page, knew that Teacher Zeng’s program "Your Moon My Heart", this time, not only could it be kept, but also, I'm afraid it's going to be on fire!,, ..