Of course Wen Jing was not happy. When "Lunchtime Stories" was first given to her, the listening ratings were always among the top three, and even tied for second place once.
However, when "The Legend of Wukong" was broadcast and this program was actually handed over to her, the ranking immediately showed a straight downward trend, and now it has become the bottom of all columns.
However, what made her feel embarrassed was not this, but the strange way everyone looked at her. There is fear, but more of it is contempt. This also made her feel more stressed, and she once had the idea of leaving here.
After get off work, Zhang Guodong fulfilled his promise and led all the staff of the literary channel to the Crystal Palace Hotel for a dinner. This time "Midnight Elegy"'s counterattack in listening ratings made him feel proud in front of the station leaders.
In addition, Qin Hao's "Miscellaneous Talks about Folk Arts" has reached the top of the literary channel and has become a star program on the radio. This is also an important reason why he decided to have a big hemorrhage.
After this group of people rushed to the hotel, they found that the hotel was very busy. Many young people blocked the door of a box, frantically taking photos with their mobile phones.
There were even many girls who screamed exaggeratedly: "Teacher Chen Xiao, take a photo with me!"
Immediately, a quiet and handsome boy walked out of the box door, which immediately caused a big shock. This handsome guy is none other than the famous best-selling author Chen Xiao.
At this time, even the staff in the hotel stopped what they were doing and carefully took pictures of the handsome guy with their mobile phones!
"Alas! It's not that enemies don't get together!" Qin Hao muttered softly, causing Lin Xiaohui beside him to laugh.
At this time, Zhang Guodong had already led everyone into the hotel's entrance, which immediately attracted the attention of many diners.
Suddenly, a girl in her twenties suddenly stood up from her seat and immediately let out a surprise cheer: "Ah! Isn't that Teacher Xiaohan?"
As she said that, she ran up to Li Xiaohan and said with joy: "Hello, Teacher Xiaohan, I participated in the offline event you held in Xidan last year and interacted with you!"
Li Xiaohan elegantly stretched out her little hand, held the girl's hand, smiled and nodded: "Hello, I still have an impression of you!"
The girl conjured a notebook out of nowhere, put it in Li Xiaohan's hand, and said with hope: "Teacher Xiaohan, sign your name for me! I really like you!"
"Shh! We are here to have a meal this time, so don't disturb everyone's meal!" Li Xiaohan said, and with a swipe of his pen, he signed Long Feifengwu's name on the title page of the notebook.
"Wow! Today's meal was so worth it! I met two groups of celebrities in a row!" At this time, a boy said while picking up his cell phone and taking pictures of everyone.
Seeing the large group of people from Beijing Radio, the fans who had been paying attention to Chen Xiao unconsciously turned their attention to them.
At this time, Chen Xiao also looked over here. Would he feel better if his limelight was robbed
At this time, a young girl also walked out of the box. She glanced at the people at Beijing Radio Station, and a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth:
"How can a group of low-level artists compare to our great talents? Teacher Chen Xiao, let's go, let's talk about the promotion of your new book!"
This woman is the new editor arranged by Xinhua Publishing House for Chen Xiao, asking her to follow up on the publication and promotion of Chen Xiao's new book.
As for Wang Gang, because he had not signed Qin Hao's new book, the previous price-lowering of "The Legend of Wukong" had come to light, and he was immediately sent to the Propaganda Department for retirement by the decisive editor-in-chief of the publishing house, Wang Yi.
Hearing Fu Wei's words, many Chen Xiao's fans blushed and said with some embarrassment: "That's right, they are just a group of actors who rely on their appearance to make a living. Why should they be compared with our experienced teacher Chen Xiao?"
The fan's voice seemed a bit loud. As soon as she finished speaking, the entire hotel lobby fell silent. Even the hosts of Beijing Radio looked a little ugly.
paralysis! Although we are also called anchors, we are basically just behind the scenes. Although we also graduated from major art schools and we have good looks, who the hell told you that we rely on our looks to make a living
Chen Xiao is a public figure, and we are also public figures. Who told you that we are not as good as him
The air in the hotel lobby was about to freeze, and the smile on the lobby manager's face also solidified. He quickly walked over to Zhang Guodong and others with an awkward smile.
The anchors of Beijing Radio couldn't help but sigh. As a public figure, how can he be like ordinary people
Shaking their heads, everyone prepared to walk to the box.
However, no one noticed that a fat figure at the end of the crowd left the group.
Among the Beijing radio stations, there is only one person with such a figure.
That's Qin Hao!
Compared with his colleagues, Qin Hao has no awareness of being a public figure. Otherwise, he would not have started a scolding war on Weibo, or even beat up Korean star Liu Zhilong at the entrance of the CCTV building.
These unspoken rules that restrict the behavior of public figures do not exist here at all!
He didn't have much thought, he just felt a little unhappy. If you are unhappy, then you must say it!
This is Qin Hao!
He smiled and walked up to the fan who had been gushing before, pointed at his face, and asked with a smile: "Which one of us, do you think, is more dependent on your face?"
The female fan looked at Qin Hao blankly and couldn't even say a word.
Everyone present was also stunned. Many people were rubbing their eyes at this time, as if they wanted to see the little fat man more clearly.
Chen Xiao was also stunned. When he saw Qin Hao for the first time, he felt like a fool.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that something was slightly wrong. Before he could figure it out, a crisp voice beside him suddenly sounded, which seemed very rude:
"Who are you? You dare to say that Teacher Chen Xiao relies on his face to make a living. Does this mean that you rely on your talent to make a living?"
Chen Xiao was suddenly startled at this time. He had already figured it out. Just as he was about to reach out and cover Fu Wei's mouth next to him, he found that she had already finished speaking, and his whole body froze.
Fu Wei saw Chen Xiao's hand resting on her chest and thought it was some kind of hint to her. She blushed and gave Chen Xiao a shy look.
Chen Xiao was about to cry at this moment, so he quickly grabbed Fu Wei's hand and walked towards the box door.