Suddenly hearing Zhang Guodong's meaningless words, Qin Hao couldn't help but be stunned: "What do you mean?"
"Oh, I originally thought that this folk art talk was an unpopular program. Even if it was broadcast, I'm afraid no one would listen to it. That's what the leaders in the station told your friends who made insinuations in the cross talk.
Who would have thought that the above program of yours would be ranked number one in terms of listening ratings, but its meager search volume still remains high, and many friendly channels have protested to us! "
Zhang Guodong shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"What should we do inside the stage?" Qin Hao acted very calmly at this time. It can be said that what happened now was within his expectation and there was nothing to make a fuss about.
"Teacher Ma's program will be suspended in the next few days. I originally planned to let you pick up his class. Who would have thought that such a thing would happen!" Zhang Guodong sighed: "The station decided to reject it first. Your program hosting work will be temporarily suspended!"
"Well, I understand. If nothing happens, I will withdraw first!" Qin Hao looked calm at this time, which made Zhang Guodong a little depressed.
Seeing Qin Hao's back disappearing from the door, Zhang Guodong couldn't help but be a little stunned. He has never seen an employee like Qin Hao.
In the afternoon, the new radio receptionist Xiaobai came to the office area of the literary channel with a large stack of letters. He first walked to Wen Jing's office and placed a thick stack of letters on her desk.
"Teacher Wen Jing, this is your letter. You can choose one or two representative ones to reply to."
Wen Jing originally had a smile on her face, but after hearing these words, her face darkened instantly: "This is not mine, go and give it to Qin Hao!"
Xiaobai had a silly look on his face: "Isn't this the office of Noon Story Gallery? These are letters from loyal fans of Noon Story Gallery. Do you really not even read them?"
"Look at your sister, I haven't even recorded a single episode of the Lunch Story Show. Could these letters from listeners be for me? Are you sent by Qin Hao to deliberately treat me badly?"
The more Wen Jing thought about it, the angrier she became. She slammed the table and stood up, roaring: "I told you to give it to Qin Hao, then go and give it to Qin Hao. That's so much nonsense!"
Xiaobai was startled at this time and hurriedly ran away, muttering in a low voice: "Why is this person like this? None of the letters from the listeners are for the anchor. Isn't this a failure as a human being?"
When Wen Jing heard Xiao Bai talking to himself, she was so angry that her blood boiled and she almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
Suddenly, a pleasant ringtone rang. Wen Jing was so angry at this time that she didn't even look at the caller ID and answered the call immediately: "Who is it? My aunt is bothered. Don't bother me if it's okay!"
Suddenly hearing the familiar voice on the other end of the phone, Wen Jing immediately became alert and almost fell off her seat. She quickly and cautiously said, "Sorry, godfather, I didn't notice it was you who called me!"
Qin Hao was also assigned a separate office at this time. At this time, he was looking at the two stacks of letters from the audience neatly placed on the table and couldn't help but sigh.
The letters from the listeners of the Noon Story Gallery all asked him if he was leaving the Noon Story Gallery, while the letters from the listeners of the Folk Art Talk asked him if he would continue to host the Folk Arts Talk with teacher Ma Zitao in the future.
Qin Hao was also in a dilemma at this time. He couldn't reply to the audience and tell the audience that he had been suspended and could not appear on any programs. The reason why my voice can be heard in the noon story show now is just because those recordings were pre-recorded. Bar
However, at this moment, the office door suddenly rang, and then, Wen Jing's long legs appeared in front of him.
Wen Jing looked at Qin Hao condescendingly at this time, and said arrogantly: "Hey, you are really lucky! No matter how good your grades are, it's useless if you can't get on the show!"
Lin Xiaohui walked up to her angrily and said, "What are you doing here? We don't welcome you here!"
Wen Jing glanced at her with some disgust and said disdainfully: "Who do you think you are? Is there any place for you to talk here?"
"You!" Lin Xiaohui pointed angrily at Wen Jing, unable to speak for a long time.
"Teacher Wen, I didn't know that you are coming here. I'm sorry to see you coming from afar. I hope you'll forgive me. I don't know what you're doing." Qin Hao glanced at Wen Jing at this time and said lazily.
"Hey, Qin Hao, you are indeed a great talent on the literary channel. You are so eloquent!" Wen Jing suddenly showed a mysterious smile and said, "Do you want to be on the show as soon as possible?"
Qin Hao's eyes lit up and he asked curiously: "Do you have a way?"
When Lin Xiaohui saw the two of them working together, she couldn't help feeling disappointed, and she couldn't help but pout.
"Of course, as long as you agree to one condition, I can arrange for you to appear on the show as soon as possible. Even taking over from Ma Zitao is not impossible!" Wen Jing smiled triumphantly, with a cunning look in her eyes. of light.
"What conditions?" Qin Hao asked with a smile.
"Hey, I'll make a concession and won't ask you for the manuscript of The Legend of Wukong. But as long as you create a novel that's not inferior to The Legend of Wukong and sell me the broadcasting rights, I will ensure that you publish it as soon as possible. programme!"
Wen Jing looked arrogant, as if the Beijing radio station was run by her family.
Qin Hao smiled and said, "Are you worthy?"
Wen Jing was stunned at this moment and asked in disbelief: "What did you just say? Can you say it again?"
"I said..." Qin Hao smiled gently, and suddenly his face turned livid: "Who the hell are you, and you deserve to let me write a novel for you? Are you worthy?"
The dissatisfied look on Lin Xiaohui's face disappeared instantly without a trace. She looked at Qin Hao with bright eyes, and a few twinkling stars lit up in her beautiful eyes.
"Teacher Qin Hao, you are so handsome! I thought you were deceived by this bad woman just now, but I didn't expect you to avenge me!"
Wen Jing originally thought that Qin Hao was finally going to cooperate with her, and she couldn't help but get excited. But after suddenly hearing his words, his face instantly turned pale, and then turned livid.
She looked at Qin Hao with a pretty face and said coldly: "Okay, Qin, just wait for me. Sooner or later, I will let you know what life is worse than death!"
After saying that, she disappeared into Qin Hao's office like a gust of wind.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Qin Hao, I've caused you trouble again!" Lin Xiaohui walked to Qin Hao at this time and said with a blushing face.
Qin Hao was about to answer when he heard a commotion outside the door.