One answer was blacklisted by the TV station

"Surprise the author himself! Your father's prose poem is so good! I have been looping from the morning single

to the present!" "This poem is good, the most unretained in the world, Zhu Yan Ci Mirror Flower Tree? I grass! Contemporary poets are shocked to appear on Weibo!"

"Boss Gu, please re-record your father's prose poems, how can I listen to the background music and the sound of car horns!".

"Wait a minute, I seem to remember when I saw this song, when I watched the Huhai TV Awards Gala, it seemed that someone stood on the stage and said a poem, and then the show ended hastily, could it be the author himself!" "

Yes, yes, yes, I also feel a little similar, this kind of work appears two songs in succession, is it really a coincidence?"

"Are you talking about the Shanghai TV Awards Gala? This comparison is indeed very similar!".

Gu Qingyun looked at the comments at this time, his forehead was full of black lines.

Why are these two songs like each other? It's just that the donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth! Rumors also have to tell the evidence! Although these two songs

were indeed written by me, um... Forget it, I won't admit it, you guys love it.

Decisively close Weibo, before closing, you still have to advertise yourself.

"At half past eleven tonight, Wen Gu Bosom Friend will be with you, what kind of stories and songs will there be tonight? "

Comment, pin, turn off the computer.

The action is done in one go.

Zhang Hongwei watched the other party buckle the computer, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly: "I just had a file that I haven't saved yet!"

Gu Qingyun was startled, but then he was relieved: "You scared me, I didn't turn off the phone, and the file can't be lost." After

that, he handed the computer back to him, looking at the wide sofa in the office, Gu Qingyun smacked his lips: "This sofa is good, Brother Zhang, I'll lie down for a while."

I haven't slept after a busy day today, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to rest for the night's show.

Originally, Zhang Hongwei wanted to refuse, but in the end, this sentence made him swallow back the words that came to his mouth.

This program can't have problems no matter what, this is the first step in the reform of the radio station, and the quality of the program must be ensured no matter what!"

"Okay, I'll call you then, by the way, yesterday's listening rate has come down, do you want to listen to it?"

Zhang Hongwei turned on the computer, looked at the listening rate of the various programs released in the work group, and looked at Gu Qingyun who was lying on the sofa and asked.

Gu Qingyun closed his eyes and said, "What do you hear about this, yesterday it was an appetizer, and tonight is the main meal, not me bragging about it with you."

Tonight's listening rate will definitely break the listening record of your radio station! The worst can be a tie with the first, don't you believe it, let's make a bet?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Hongwei also became interested.

"What's

the bet?" "I won't cheat you, the bet is on firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea."

Hearing this bet, Zhang Hongwei was stunned for a moment:

"What do you want these for?"

Gu Qingyun sighed when he heard

this, "Aren't you moving, you also know how expensive the community near our Taiwan is, and in order to rent a house, it has run out of food."

Zhang Hongwei couldn't laugh or cry, but he didn't refuse:

"Okay, just as you say." What

if you don't reach it?" Gu Qingyun thought for a while and said

, "If you don't reach it, I'll give you a song for free! You should know how high the gold content of one of my songs is now, right?"

Hearing that the other party made a bet on this, Zhang Hongwei waved his hand

, "Forget it, the bet is as you said, if you win, I will buy you those things, and if you lose, you owe me a meal, and then cash it when the salary is opened."

Gu Qingyun didn't expect the other party to be so generous, so he opened his eyes and got up and gave the other party a thumbs up:

"Brother Zhang, atmosphere!"

After speaking, he lay back on the sofa.

After a while, he was already asleep.

Zhang Hongwei saw that the other party was already asleep, shook his head with a smile, opened the notebook and continued to work on the documents.

...

At the same time, Feng Qiang didn't know where he learned that Gu Qingyun had opened an account on Weibo.

He immediately turned on the computer, looked at the only Weibo under Gu Qingyun's account, and looked at the words he wrote, his face turned red for a moment, obviously thinking of the original answer.

Log in to your account and start editing the content straight away.

"You really accept everyone on the radio station, and you should also be careful that he will give your director a poem when the time comes, @沪海广播电台.

The TV station can't get mixed up, so why do you still go to the radio station? People are people who go to high places, and you want to go against the grain? But think about it, your character is destined to go lower and lower, and when the radio station turns you off, where will you go? Sanitation workers? @顾青云. The

editing was completed, and Feng Qiang clicked Publish.

looked at the content he published, and quit Weibo with a smile on his face.

At this time, Gu Qingyun hadn't found out what the other party was doing, he was dating Zhou Gong's daughter.

...

Time flies and flies.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Hongwei's office was pitch black at this time, and the occasional snoring sound proved that there were still people inside.

'Bang'

the lights in the office are turned on.

Wang Xiaoxiao walked briskly to the sofa, bent down and pushed someone who was sleeping Zhengxiang.

"Hey, hey, Mr. Gu wake up, the show time is coming soon, don't sleep."

Gu Qingyun wanted to open his eyes in a daze, but the white light hit instantly, making him can't help but squint slightly:

"Hmm, what time is it?" "

It's eleven o'clock, if you don't get up again, it's too late."

Wang Xiaoxiao was a little speechless, remembering that when Zhang Hongwei said that Gu Qingyun was sleeping in his office before leaving, she had a question mark on her head.

Why didn't you sleep in a good

bed and went to the office to sleep? Why is the sofa more comfortable than the bed? When Gu Qingyun heard that it was eleven o'clock, he quickly sat up from the sofa, raised his hand and rubbed his face

, "Why is it so late? What about Brother Zhang? Why didn't he wake me up?"

Wang Xiaoxiao was stunned when he heard this title, and then reacted:

"You mean Director Zhang, he got off work at five o'clock, and told me to call you when the time comes."

Hearing this, Gu Qingyun nodded: "Okay, I'll wash my face, and then let's go to the broadcast studio." With that, he

got up and walked towards the bathroom.

....