One answer was blacklisted by the TV station

The sound of the guitar gradually disappeared, and Gu Qingyun finished singing this "Father's Prose Poem".

In fact, it was a coincidence, and if it were a different story, he might have to bother to think about it.

It just so happened that he listened to this song a lot when he was on Earth, and it was still fresh in his memory, and he didn't have to think about it at all, he could pick it up and play it.

"This listener, a "Father's Prose Poem" is sent to you, I hope that your father will be healthy as soon as possible, and I hope you will not forget the youth that your father has paid for you.

Gu Qingyun put down the guitar and spoke softly into the microphone.

"Well, I know, thank you, it's the best song I've heard since I was born, can I hear this song on the Internet?

I want to listen to it on my phone on a loop. The

girl's words also made many listeners prick up their ears, and some have already started to search for them on the Internet.

found out that there was no same song, and then I found out that this song was really original by the host.

"Hmm... I wrote this song temporarily.,I haven't uploaded it yet.,That's it.,I'll go to Kucat to register when I get off work.,I should be able to search for it early tomorrow morning.。

Gu Qingyun had already had this plan, and it happened that she brought it up, and by the way, she also advertised herself.

"Well, well, I'll have to listen to it tomorrow morning. But host, your talent is so good, such a song is created when it is said to be created. The

girl's words were full of envy.

Gu Qingyun said with rare modesty: "Actually, it's okay, if you really want to say it, it's also your story, even if I am talented, it's useless to have a good story as a background." Hearing

this, the girl burst out laughing.

At this time, Wang Xiaoxiao raised his wrist and gestured at Gu Qingyun.

Gu Qingyun nodded at her, and then said into the microphone:

"This listener, due to the time constraints, I have to say goodbye to you, I hope you will continue to listen to the Wen Gu Zhiyin program."

I also hope that this show of mine can bring you a different feeling, and accompany you to sleep in the middle of the night. "

Ah, it's over so soon, well, I'd like to talk to you again.

It's really comfortable to talk to you, okay, then goodbye, I'll listen to Wen Gu's bosom friend program every night in the future!"

Gu Qingyun said a few more greetings, and the other party reluctantly hung up the phone.

"Dear listeners, this is the end of today's listener call, so please enjoy the songs of other singers quietly, and I hope their music can accompany you.

After finishing speaking, Gu Qingyun raised his hand and fiddled with the buttons and pushed it to the top.

"Whew~"

exhaled, Gu Qingyun took off the headphones on his head and rubbed his somewhat painful ears.

Got up and left the studio, now the show had nothing to do with him, and when the time came, the concert stopped on its own.

Gao Jie's home.

"This warm bosom friend show is really good, and the songs sung by this host are so good, they almost made me cry.

Gao Jie's wife said, and picked up a tissue on the side and wiped the corners of her eyes.

After Gao Jie heard it, he pursed the corners of his lips and said impatiently: "Hurry up and turn off the sleep, you are hypocritical, you can cry anything, I feel that this song is very ordinary." As

he spoke, he lay on the bed and covered his head with a quilt.

Gao Jie's wife looked at her husband's appearance, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's really good, what kind of anger are you making of me when your show is down!"

Broadcasting studio.

Gu Qingyun stretched his waist and walked out of it, looked at the few people standing outside, and said in surprise: "Yo, how many of you are here?" I thought you were going back.

When Wang Xiaoxiao heard his words, he covered his mouth and laughed quietly.

Please, the barrier glass in the room is transparent and not black, can't you see them when they're not there

? Zhang Hongwei was also a little crying and laughing, is this speechless?

But anyway, today's show is surprisingly good.

"You kid, you did well today, you didn't embarrass me, don't be proud, keep it up!"

Zhang Hongwei did not hesitate to praise himself, indeed, in front of the leader, Gu Qingyun did give him a long face.

Deputy Director Li also nodded, but he didn't speak, and it could be seen from his face that he was still quite satisfied with Gu Qingyun's performance just now.

"Just continue to maintain this quality according to today, and Taili will not treat you badly.

After Deputy Director Li said this, he also yawned and left the studio.

After all, when you're old, staying up late is a big taboo.

Several other ministers were too, yawning and patting Gu Qingyun's shoulder with their hands before leaving, encouraging him to work hard.

Seeing that the leaders were almost gone, Zhang Hongwei was the last to leave.

Before leaving, he patted Gu Qingyun on the shoulder and asked

, "If you can't do it, go back and rest, anyway, your business is over, and when the time comes, the show will automatically stop broadcasting."

Gu Qingyun nodded, Zhang Hongwei had mentioned this to him.

This show is different from the previous ones.

Not only innovates in content, but also innovates the host industry to a certain extent.

The old notion is that the host has to sit until the end of the day, even if there is nothing to do during the period.

Today's Wen Gu bosom friend doesn't need it, after the opening host sings, there is nothing to do next, and he can leave.

The same is true for Wang Xiaoxiao, the telephone editor, and Wang Xiaoxiao is very excited about this.

In the past, even if the listener's call link passed, he had to sit on the post, even if he slept on his stomach, he had to be on the post, it was so outrageous!

Looking at the back of Zhang Hongwei leaving, Gu Qingyun looked at Wang Xiaoxiao, who was looking at him expectantly, and he smiled:

"Okay, it's okay anyway, so let's get off work, right?"

Wang Xiaoxiao nodded excitedly: "Mmmmmm, we're the last gear, just wait until the morning news takes over."

Then I'll clean up, let's get off work?"

Gu Qingyun nodded and said with a smile: "Otherwise, if you are still rubbing here, you can still sleep well when you go home at this time."

When Wang Xiaoxiao heard this, he also laughed with him: "Teacher Gu, our show is really good, not only can you work at night, but you can also get off work early."

I heard from my colleague that we could come to the company at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, but I didn't expect that we had only been working for more than half an hour, and we would get off work. Wang

Xiaoxiao's eyes began to pop up at this time, her salary is not very high, more than 4,000 basic salary a month, five insurances and one housing fund, not too high in this city, but she can live quite nourishingly.