Doctor Song, are you married?

Chapter 39 39. The Song Family Dinner
Recently, for some unknown reason, the ratings of several programs have been low. One episode about cerebrovascular disease has reached the lowest level in history. This makes her very distressed. The leaders of the station have been asking her to find a solution. She has also done research.
In the era when new media is blooming everywhere, traditional media is bound to be impacted, but I didn't expect the impact to be so great.

She has been doing this show for more than two years, and it is also a pillar show in the station, so she is not willing to let it go down like this. So, after Song Qi finished recording this show, she suddenly had a bold idea
According to the work schedule, the program recorded today will be broadcast in two weeks. If today's program is brought forward, I don't know if it can save the sluggish market
Young and handsome faces, witty and humorous language, isn't this exactly what the audience needs?Moreover, during the summer vacation, circumcision is also a hot topic.Therefore, the early broadcast has become Xinyi's life-saving straw.

Thinking of this, Xinyi called the producer.

"It's a bit rushed, but today's recording went relatively smoothly. It doesn't need too much editing. It should be finished in two hours." After watching the recorded program, the producer gave a satisfactory answer, "However, why did you think of using such a young guest this time?" The producer was still a little puzzled.

"Young people have vitality." Xinyi said, looking at Song Qi: "Doctor Song, the ratings of my show depends on you."

Song Qi scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, "How can I have such a great ability?"

"Don't be so modest, Doctor Song, if the response to this program is good, I would like to ask you to do a program later, and then you will have to reward yourself." Xinyi said, making a fool of herself.

"What program?" Song Qi asked.

"You will know what it is then, this is the autographed photo you want," Xinyi said, and took out a stack of signed photos.

"Then thank you, Miss Xinyi." Song Qi breathed a sigh of relief when she got the photo, and now she has explained to her mother and the nurses in the department.

"It's me who should thank you."

"Sister Xinyi, what program are you talking about?"

Seeing Song Qi walking away, the assistant Xiao Bei asked.

"Didn't you say that my aunt was in pain last time? You said that if you recorded a science promotion about aunt's pain, the guests would use Dr. Song's words, would you like to watch it?" Xinyi nodded Xiao Bei's forehead.

"Then I'm definitely willing to watch it. I can learn knowledge and see handsome guys who are seductive. I can kill two birds with one stone. Sister Xinyi, you are the smartest."

Walking out of the studio door, Song Qi took out her mobile phone and sent Ms. Luo a message: The show is ahead of schedule, and it will start broadcasting at 06:30 tonight, don't miss the chance to act aggressive in front of your sister
As a son, he can give his mother bragging rights in front of all the sisters, which is what Song Qi has always pursued.

Of course, Song Qi never seemed to disappoint his mother, except for not entering the People's Hospital
It was still early, and when Song Qi was thinking whether to go back to the hospital, the phone rang suddenly.

It was indeed Ms. Luo.

"Is it really going to be broadcast tonight?" Luo Meili's excitement could be felt through the radio.

"Well, I said it was to increase the ratings, so I brought it up in this issue."

"That is to say, you can improve the ratings this episode? That's great, my son is amazing. But it was a bit sudden, and I wasn't ready. Come back early at night, let's celebrate"

Before Song Qi could respond, the phone was hung up, just like Ms. Luo's hot-tempered personality.

Song Qi could only smile wryly at the busy tone from the phone.

However, Ms. Luo was not idle after hanging up the phone.

First, call Lao Song and ask him to leave work early.

Then send a message to the sisters in the square dance: "There is a happy event at home, come to my house for dinner today"

Then go to the market to buy food.

Also cook.

In short, Ms. Luo started a busy and happy afternoon.

After a busy day, a table of delicious food was served. Of course, the TV as the main character was already turned on, although the commercials had been playing in a loop
Comrade Lao Song happened to have no tasks today, and since his wife gave the order, he also left early once in a while, leaving get off work half an hour earlier.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Luo Meili, who was already busy, sitting on the sofa and watching TV in a silly way.

Song Haidong stared at the TV for a long time, and after confirming that it was just an advertisement, he asked suspiciously: "Is this advertisement so good?"

"Go, go, what do you know? I'm not watching commercials, but waiting to see our son. I heard from Song Qi that it will be broadcast tonight."

"No way, post-production will take a few days, right? Did you hear me wrong?" Song Haidong expressed doubts.

"That's right, it was today. Song Qi said that because the recording went well, there was no need for editing. Moreover, it is said that today's broadcast is to increase the ratings. Didn't anyone watch the previous episodes? Didn't you also say that the guest was ugly, and the talk was not technical?"

Song Haidong nodded, compared with those listless old men, his son looked so glamorous.
"It's not the first time to be on TV, don't you need to be so excited? Will your little sisters be jealous of you?" Excitement turned into excitement, Song Haidong still didn't forget to remind his always high-profile wife.

"What do you know, can this time be the same as the previous one? At that time Song Qi was still a student and hadn't grown up yet. Besides, that time several children were on TV together, but this time he was alone." Luo Meili gave Song Haidong a blank look. She was quite contemptuous of his disruptive behavior, "Jealous? Didn't they come to make them jealous? Haiyan, her daughter bought her some MV bag last time, didn't she have to be embarrassed for a long time? Just because I was jealous of them and couldn't let them Are you jealous of me too?" As she spoke, she rolled her eyes again.

Comrade Song Haidong could only smile awkwardly: "You're right."

At six o'clock, a group of middle-aged and elderly goddesses dressed in beautiful clothes entered the door.

"Beautiful, what's the situation today? You asked the sisters to introduce Song Qi to you again? I'm not talking about you, the last time was pretty good, and you Song Qi forced him to choke on her."

"That's right, I introduced one to him last time. He's a primary school teacher. Although he doesn't have a staff, his hospital is not very good. It's beautiful. We sisters don't speak outsiders' language. It's almost done."

"Look at you guys. Didn't she post on Moments last time? Song Qi's career is more important now."

If you want to talk about the best eloquence, Chinese aunts say they are ranked second, but no one dares to say they are ranked first.

Listening to the chatter of the sisters, Luo Meili was not angry, she just smiled and asked everyone to sit down: "Today is just to treat everyone to a meal, nothing else. Then what, Lao Song, give Song Qi a call and see where he is."

As soon as Song Haidong picked up his phone, Song Qi walked in.

As soon as Luo Meili saw her son coming in, she hurried up to greet her son, and saw that her son was wearing a different shirt, her face darkened suddenly: "Where's the shirt I bought for you?"

In her aesthetics, it was the ceiling-level clothes worn by her son.

Song Qi hurriedly handed over the bag containing her own shirt: "The host said the shirt didn't fit well, so he changed this one for me."

"For you?" Luo Meili asked again.

"Yeah." Song Qi nodded, "It's said that it's not cheap, a few thousand dollars."

"Thousands?" Luo Meili's eyes lit up when she heard it.

"Sister Haiyan, you have researched on brands, come and see, what brand is Song Qi's clothes from?"

(End of this chapter)