Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

Just then, Zhuge Dali walked over from the villa.

"I think I just heard Zhanbo's voice."

Lin Yun turned his head and said.

"Yes, he came over to deal with his muscle soreness after training."

Zhuge Dali said in a very serious tone.

"Muscle soreness?"

"If you are in good health, you can soak in ice water."

"Lin Yun, do you know the benefits of soaking in ice water?"

Lin Yun nodded and said.

"I know!"

"The advantage is that you don't need to boil water."

Zhuge Dali rolled her eyes, then raised her hand and gently patted Lin Yun.

Lin Yun dodged to the side, and the slap made the tiger's belly tremble.

The tiger turned its head and yawned, then turned its head back to continue dozing off.

Zhuge Dali sat down next to Lin Yun and said with a smile.

"Ice water can cool down muscles and relieve soreness."

"Muscles need to generate heat to supply energy in order to cool down, so they will consume a lot of lactic acid buildup produced during training and reduce lactic acid transport."

"It also relieves delayed onset muscle soreness and helps with the recovery of sarcomeres after training."

"Recovery from disorder, M-line, and Z-line chaos."

Lin Yun nodded and said.

"Yes, there's one more."

"It can save natural gas." (Yu)

Chapter 1137 Enjoying a Good Drink (Please Subscribe!)

Inside a radio station in Shanghai.

Zeng Xiaoxian is currently recording his radio program, which is particularly popular in the sleep aid category.

Many listeners who suffer from insomnia at midnight fall asleep while listening to his live stream.

His appearance has also caused many anchors who originally hosted sleep aid programs to see a significant decrease in income.

So sometimes, what defeats you isn't necessarily your competitors, but rather those from other fields.

Anyway, Zeng Xiaoxian was already quite well-known on the "Xishou Laya" audio radio station at this time.

Sometimes, in one night, he can earn thousands of dollars just from the way listeners approach him.

Money isn't important; what matters is the feeling of being recognized by the audience, which applies perfectly to Zeng Xiaoxian.

Zeng Xiaoxian is the type of person who, no matter how bitter or miserable his life is, can grit his teeth and live well as long as someone acknowledges him.

Just as Zeng Xiaoxian was telling his story, L “Sanwusan”isa Rong walked in from outside the door.

Upon seeing Lisa Rong, Zeng Xiaoxian quickly gestured for her to wait a moment.

After telling the story, Zeng Xiaoxian paused the recording and then quickly walked out.

"Lisa, you were looking for me?"

Lisa Rong nodded and said.

"To be precise, the deputy director asked me to come find you."

"She said you've been doing well lately and told me to give you some encouragement so you can keep it up."

Zeng Xiaoxian said with a sly smile.

"Just verbal praise?"

"There's nothing substantial at all..."

Lisa Rong rolled her eyes at Zeng Xiaoxian and asked.

"Then what else do you want?"

Zeng Xiaoxian shrugged and said.

"For example, promotional posters, individual interviews, or even just a higher salary would be nice."

Lisa Rong pushed Zeng Xiaoxian in the chest.

"Dream on!"

"This opportunity was given to you by the station in the first place!"

"You've only proven that you have value to the station!"

"Oh, right, the deputy director also asked me to tell you something."

Zeng Xiaoxian said excitedly.

"The things the deputy director instructed me to do?"

"Is this matter particularly important, requiring someone as outstanding as me...?"

Lisa Rong sighed and said.

"The fact that the deputy director intends to assign this task to you already speaks volumes."

"This matter is not important at all!"

Hearing Lisa Rong speak so directly, Zeng Xiaoxian said awkwardly.

"Boss, what you said is really hurtful."

Lisa Rong said calmly.

"I'm just making you face reality!"

"Don't think about things that aren't relevant."

"The deputy director instructed you to add our station's promotional slogan before and after each recording."

"The leaders intend to let some of the station's radio anchors listen to it first."

"To boost the overall listenership of the radio station and achieve a collective improvement."

Zeng Xiaoxian said with a frown.

"what is this?"

"Let the rich help the poor?"

"But……"

After looking around, Lisa Rong leaned close to Zeng Xiaoxian and whispered something.

"But what 'but'?"

"Just do whatever you're told!"

"Whether this policy can actually be successfully implemented or not, don't you and I both know the answer in our hearts?"

"People strive for higher positions, water flows downhill."

"What you need to do now is to host your show well and attract more fans."

"That's what you should be thinking about, understand?"

Zeng Xiaoxian tentatively asked.

"Lisa, you mean..."

"Actually, the station had already planned to abandon a batch of..."

Lisa Rong rolled her eyes at Zeng Xiaoxian and said.

"You understand it yourself, that's enough!"

"The station values ​​ratings the most; as long as the ratings are high enough!"

"Whether he is one person or a group of people makes no difference to the leader."

Zeng Xiaoxian nodded and said.

"Okay, I understand."

"Thank you for the reminder, boss."

At this moment, Lisa Rong's tone suddenly softened as she spoke.

"I should be thanking you."

"That night, I drank a bit too much and lost control a little."

Zeng Xiaoxian comforted him.

"I understand."

"After all, you've developed feelings for that child!"

"Besides, you didn't do anything outrageous after you drank too much."

"That is, arguing with a telephone pole, dancing with a stray dog, and then saying that he comes from the M78 Nebula and came to Earth on the orders of General Sachima..."

Lisa Rong said awkwardly.

"is it?"

"That means he was definitely drunk that night."

"It's true that people's alcohol tolerance decreases when they're unhappy..."

"You didn't tell anyone about what happened that night, did you?"