Popular science says oxygen is poisonous, and the whole internet scolds me for being sick

Chapter 31 Special Letter

Ye Zhen's program this time can be said to be very successful.

Not only did he receive a bonus of 1 yuan.

Even members of his own program group also received bonuses.

Who wouldn’t be envious of being able to make a show like this?
The program "Into Popular Science" was disliked by everyone before.

But after seeing how impressive it was under Ye Zhen's hands.

Many TV station staff want to transfer here.

After all, although they are all in TV stations, there are some positions where they are fat.

In some positions, although the money is the same, the work is ten times that of others.

At this time, Director Huang was sitting in the office.

Leaning beside him was his long-legged secretary in black stockings.

The female secretary helped Huang Tai [fa'da] with the Qianqiansu hand with red manicure and asked: "Director Huang~"

He asked in a cooing voice: "Director Huang~"

"Why do you think so highly of that newcomer named Ye Zhen?"

"He was actually asked to be the program director."

Director Huang was enjoying the massage with his eyes narrowed.

"He is just a newcomer who has just entered the industry."

The long-legged secretary in black silk stockings whispered in Tai Zhang Huang's ear, "I can eat ice cream tonight."

Director Huang just said softly, "Well, if you have anything to do, just tell me."

The long-legged secretary in black stockings slowly said: "My cousin told me that he wants to be transferred to be the host of "Into Popular Science"."

"You also know that my cousin has been working here for three years."

"The qualifications are very deep, and now he is a second-level host."

"In terms of ability and qualifications, he is probably more suitable than that boy named Ye Zhen."

Host is just an abbreviation, and the full name is actually the broadcast host.

What most people don’t know is that hosts are actually divided into levels.

The lowest level is Ye Zhen, who has just entered the industry.

Generally called an assistant host.

The higher up are the second-level hosts, and the higher up are the first-level hosts.

If you can still improve, you will be a director-level host, and finally you will be a host guide.

Director Huang opened his eyes and glanced at his secretary.

"You don't understand some things on the TV station."

"I'll tell you." Director Huang put his hand on the secretary's leg.

"Newcomers like Ye Zhen who are admitted have an internship period, you know."

The long-legged secretary in black stockings nodded.

This is true no matter where you work. Generally, there will be a probation period or internship period after joining.

No matter what it's called, it's essentially the same thing.

Generally within one month to three months.

If you don't perform well during this period, others can fire you.

"Originally, the program "Into Popular Science" was about to be axed."

"Just trying the waters for the newcomer."

"I didn't expect that he really had some ability and could actually increase the ratings of the show so much." Director Huang said with a hint of surprise.

Television stations should consider axing programs that have been losing money for a long time.

"Into Popular Science" is such a program that has the lowest ratings all year round.

"Then let him try it and see what he can do."

“If it’s done well, the credit will naturally be mine.”

"It shows that I know people with my sharp eyes."

The long-legged secretary asked, "What if I mess up?"

Director Huang laughed and said, "If you mess up, just pull the intern out and take the blame. Just say it's all his fault."

"It's naturally my credit to get it done."

The long-legged secretary in black stockings thought for a while.

Regardless of the outcome, Director Huang wins.

It's like Qin Shihuang touching the wire - winning (win) is numb.

"You still have a lot to learn." Director Huang hugged the secretary's waist tightly.

After all these years of accidents, is it still common to blame temporary workers or fire interns?

Back to TV station Ye Zhen’s side.

Ye Zhen took advantage of working hours to fish like crazy.Only money earned from paid fishing time is money!

Ye Zhen browsed some cutting-edge papers on the computer.

No matter what the content is.

Astronomy, geography, biology, physics... all kinds of knowledge.

Ye Zhen was just swallowing a jujube, absorbing it crazily.

Like a shriveled sponge that has been drying in the desert for ten years.

Now we are experiencing a once-in-a-thousand-year flood.

Ye Zhen kept staring at the screen, which was sliding rapidly.

To outsiders, Ye Zhen looks like a naughty child sliding the screen randomly.

Just when Ye Zhen was looking fascinated.

A burst of sound knocked Ye Zhen back to the real world.

"Teacher Ye, Producer Chen asked me to come over and ask you."

"What's the next show going to be about?"

"Let you inform our publicity department and props department in advance."

"This way we can be better prepared." A colleague came over and asked in a low voice.

Ye Zhen was in a daze for a moment, and then brought his thoughts back.

"Content and preview?" Ye Zhen thought deeply for a moment.

From ancient times to the present, human beings have been seeking eternal life but have not been able to achieve it.

This remains true until modern times.

In fact, besides immortality, there is another way.

That is life after death.

Simply put, it is resurrection.

Since we grow old and die, what if I control life and death?
As long as you master life and death, you can be resurrected even if you die.

Isn't this a kind of immortality?
"Let me send you a document later." Ye Zhen replied.

The colleague replied: "That's troublesome."

Ye Zhen waved his hand and said, "It's okay."

Ye Zhen sent the content and some required props in a document.

Looking at the letters sent by the audience in the cardboard box on the ground, Ye Zhen remembered that he hadn't read them yet.

With Ye Zhen's current ability, it won't take a minute to finish reading it.

Ye Zhen quickly opened all the letters and read them.

There is talk in it about wanting to give birth to a monkey for Ye Zhen.

There are those who want to become Ye Zhen's disciples and let Ye Zhen teach them how to cultivate immortality.

Others said that if Ye Zhen dared to stop broadcasting, he would send Ye Zhen a razor blade.

"Okay, there's only one last letter left." Ye Zhen picked up the last letter in the cardboard box.

But the strange thing is that there is no stamp, address, sender and other information on the letter.

Just put it in a simple envelope.

Seems extremely strange.

Ye Zhen frowned and opened the envelope with his fingers.

There was only a piece of paper inside, and the content on the paper was only a few lines of words.

Ye Zhen finished reading it in just one second.

But Ye Zhen's eyes paused on the envelope.

I saw it written on the letter.

"They use these things to trap us...

Every breath, every thought...be careful...

They are always watching us..."

It was just a few lines of words, but it made Ye Zhen read it again and again.

Ye Zhen swallowed, who are they?

Who sent this letter?
What is the purpose?
Ye Zhen shook his head.

Ye Zhen didn't feel a headache from all the information he had memorized before.

Now this letter is just a few lines.

Ye Zhen's head started to hurt.

Ye Zhen looked at the distant sky through the window, wondering what he was thinking deeply about.

(End of this chapter)