Beijing Radio Station.
Originally, at this time, except for a few staff on duty and live broadcast, there were basically no people in the radio station. But today is different. Until now, not many people have left, and they haven't even bothered to eat dinner.
Because you can have dinner at any time, or even skip it, but you may not see such a scene once in ten years!
It’s so rare!
Have you ever seen a newly hired employee dare to embarrass the top leader
Have you ever seen an employee who was just dismissed and his boss couldn’t wait to call him back
Have you ever seen an employee who finally comes back and the first thing he does is give his boss a hard time
Can you imagine that such employees are still working well at their jobs, and even signed a sky-high contract
"I heard from Teacher Ma that the joke they talked about yesterday was entirely created by Teacher Qin Hao alone."
"Apart from anything else, there is no doubt about Xiao Qin's talent. I also listened to the folk art talk yesterday, and it was really good!"
"My son has never been interested in these traditional folk arts, but I don't know why he wanted to listen to this program for the first time. From the beginning to the end of the program, the laughter didn't stop!"
"Teacher Xiao Qin has established a firm foothold in Taiwan today. I heard that the personnel department has signed a formal employee contract with him."
"I fight against the leader every day, and if I can manage to get to this point, I'm convinced!"
"Hey, by the way, as far as I know, cross talk scripts are notoriously difficult to create because of the constant burden. Do you think Qin Hao can create the script before ten o'clock?" At this time, An old host smiled and spoke.
"I see, I have a friend in the cross talk circle. He told me that unless I rest on my laurels, I will never be able to create something within three to five days!"
"That would be interesting. Do you think if this performance fails, will Feng Yin Huafu directly tear up the contract?"
"It shouldn't be so. I heard from Lao Ma that yesterday's joke only took a few hours..."
At this time, someone broke the news, causing everyone to gasp.
Qin Hao had returned to his office at this time, and his fingers were tapping crazily on the keyboard, attracting the attention of the onlookers.
Is this Nima creating something? Are you kidding me? This hand speed can kill those typists in seconds, okay
How did they know that Qin Hao had already slowed down his hand speed? The last system upgrade gave him improved agility and increased his hand speed to a terrifying level!
As time went by, the amazement in everyone's eyes gradually faded away, and many people even started to whisper:
"It seems that we all made a mistake. Xiao Qin is obviously doing some errands!"
"Yes, at this speed, I must be plagiarizing the jokes of my predecessors!"
"It's hard to live up to your reputation. I think everyone should disperse!"
However, just as everyone was talking about it, Qin Hao suddenly stopped. After a while, the printer printed out a document.
Qin Hao took the document and pushed open the door. He happened to see a group of people looking at him eagerly, and he immediately understood their intentions and questions. Then he smiled and said:
"I can't help it. My hand speed, which has been single for more than 20 years, makes everyone laugh!"
When several of the young people heard Qin Hao's words, they immediately became angry, but they did not mean any ridicule. After all, they all came from that time!
However, after hearing Qin Hao's words, several girls and young women's pretty faces suddenly turned red. One of the bold young women even shocked Qin Hao with her big eyes.
Qin Hao, on the other hand, blushed and ran away in a panic, causing everyone behind him to laugh in unison.
In this laughter, people's slander and jealousy towards Qin Hao also faded a bit.
At this time, someone suddenly remembered that Qin Hao seemed to have only one script in his hand, and immediately shouted: "Hey, did you see that Teacher Qin Hao just took only one script and entered Teacher Ma's office!"
"Don't tell me, it seems to be true! I just saw him take out all the documents printed by the printer!"
"No, is he really going to do an unscripted performance like "The Legend of Wukong"? He's so damn confident!"
"You're broadcasting novels that are unscripted, talking about cross talk that are unscripted, why the hell are you going to let others live!"
On the Weibo, after the forest path posted the Weibo, many fans of Qin Hao began to repost and comment like crazy. In a short time, this Weibo was added to the hot list.
Many netizens even started going crazy @Sun Wenlin.
"@Sun Wenlin, please listen to the folk art talk broadcast on the Beijing Literature and Art Channel at 10 o'clock tonight, and listen to what Teacher Qin Hao said about cross talk. Don't hold on to the things passed down by your ancestors!"
"@Sun Wenlin, live and learn until you are old, there is really no shame in this!"
"@Sun Wenlin, you have to thank Teacher Qin Hao, otherwise the art of cross talk would have declined, but Teacher Qin made me see the hope of cross talk!"
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After a while, Sun Wenlin's meager certification sent a message: "Crosstalk is an art. Although it is meant to be appreciated by both refined and popular people, it cannot blindly cater to the audience's taste for ugliness. It is full of foul language. Please let go of this art. Art!”
"213, don't you know that highbrow and low-key? Only art forms that are liked and recognized by the common people are the best!"
"@Sun Wenlin, please listen to it again. You must be elegant. Everything I want to say to you is in it!"
"@Sun Wenlin, you have violated the chairman's artistic theory, just wait until your water meter is checked!"
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On the micro side, Qin Hao's fans used the classic lines from "You Want to Be Elegant" to mock Sun Wenlin one by one. There was even a large wave of trolls who had flooded her official Weibo account, making her a hit.
In Sun Wenlin's villa, Sun Wenlin looked at the replies and messages on Weibo, and cursed with a red face: "You are so arrogant, you are so arrogant, you are not a good radio anchor, you are talking nonsense about cross talk!" "
"That's right, you're just a layman, but you're really a bastard. Didn't you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"
Sun Wenlin was upset at this time, and when he suddenly heard this sentence, he became angry for no reason, and immediately kicked his apprentice in the butt and cursed: "Stay there, don't cause any trouble to the labor force! "
The apprentice was kicked by his master, but he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction. He didn't even fart and hid aside in despair.
"Damn it, I'm going to call the Folk Art Association and ban this grandson!"