Chapter 128

The first night of "tomb robbing notes" was broadcast for four episodes in a row, which is also a kind of welfare. Once it was broadcast live until 1 a.m., the night was thick, and most people had fallen asleep, waiting for the dawn to usher in a new day's work.

However, some people turn over and over and can't sleep.

"Sleeping trough, it's gone? I'm enjoying it. What's next?"

Such people are bold. Of course, they are mainly "tomb robbing notes", which focuses on tomb robbing suspense. Although there are scary places, there is a main line, which will disperse the fear of the audience.

Of course, not everyone can sleep safely after listening. Many timid people don't feel afraid because they are too nervous when listening, but later they think more and more afraid.

"Han Fei, what ghost audio novel do you recommend? I'm scared to death. I'm kind of rude. I don't shit you!"

So Han Fei's microblog became the hardest hit area. No one else can carry this pot except him. Who makes this program not only recommended by him, but also the broadcaster.

In fact, there are many fans who haven't listened to the program at all. They can't help regretting the noise. Fortunately, after clicking on the website of Beijing radio station, they can also find the program recording.

Then, under the Han Fei micro-blog, it completely fell into the trap. What prompted songs, urged drama and make complaints about movies were all gone.

After a while, Han Feimei Zizi opened her microblog and was preparing to send some poisonous chicken soup. As a result, she was stunned. He, is this being hacked?

However, Han Fei soon found the IDs of many loyal fans. What the hell? Are these guys going to rebel?

Xu Qingya had been listening to the radio with headphones last night. Even though she was very familiar with the plot and sound inside, she was excited to go to bed late with an unparalleled sense of achievement.

Fortunately, the next day was the weekend, which allowed her to sleep in. However, when she woke up, she found that her roommates looked at her strangely and seemed to have some sympathy

Finally, under the pressure of Xu Qingya, LV Peipei comforted: "Qingya, don't get excited after listening. Wan Wan's sister interned in Beijing radio station. She said that the listening rate of your program fell by one-third last night... It's a big deal. Let's find another part-time job."

In fact, halfway through what LV Peipei said, Xu Qingya was stunned. Her roommates comforted her for a while, and she recovered.

"Hey, Qingya, where are you going?" Lv Peipei was worried and wanted to catch up.

Xu Qingya runs fast with long legs. Yes, she wants to find Han Fei. Her past experience seems to give her an "illusion". As long as Han Fei comes out, all problems can be solved.

However, when she rang the doorbell of Han Fei's house, Xu Qingya "woke up". Even the gods could not be saved. She herself learned the major of broadcasting and hosting. She knew what it meant to lose one third of the audience for a radio station.

Frustration and guilt are intertwined. In Xu Qingya's opinion, all these are her fault. If her influence is greater than Ji Yu, will the audience be willing to listen to her story? If she doesn't let Han feicao snack at ordinary times, does he have the opportunity to find problems in advance? If she doesn't get so much salary

Han Fei opened the door and found something wrong with Xu Qingya's silly girl. She lowered her head and shoulders.

"Er..... Didn't you meet the salty pig hand?" Han Fei asked carefully. Girls, don't make a noise about this kind of thing. It's a big deal. When Holmes pulled out the goods and let Xu Qingya hammer out his anger?

"Woo ~ ~ ~ I sent all the wages you gave me home..."

Han Fei was thinking wildly. He didn't think that Xu Qingya held him in her arms. It was a burst of crying, which directly forced Han Fei to be completely ignorant.

"Hey, what do you mean? You made it clear? No, people think I've done something to you like you?"

It was also a crow's mouth. As soon as Han Fei's voice fell, the opposite aunt opened the door and stared at him with a bad face.

But Han Fei had to drag and hold the girl in.

Finally, when the girl cried enough, Han Fei poured her a cup of hot water. Xu Qingya was still sobbing. She was also crying hard. Her tears pasted her glasses and wiped them with a paper towel.

After listening to Xu Qingya's explanation, Han Fei was speechless. With this girl, she thought she was holding a "huge reward" of 30 yuan an hour, but she couldn't help anything. She wanted to return the money to Han Fei, but she sent the money home again, and then circulated in infinite self blame.

"No, you are a temporary worker who cares so much about the boss. Should I give you some original shares or something? If the employees are like you and the boss fails to start a business and returns his salary, the boss at the bottom of the day will be crazy?" Han Fei was angry.

Xu Qingya didn't speak, but her eyes still looked at him firmly.

Han Fei was also moved when he saw that the silly girl was embarrassed, her hair was not combed, her face was not washed, and her plain face was facing the sky.

"Come on, don't worry about it. Go to the bathroom to clean up. I don't know. I thought I abused employees and didn't eat breakfast. I just went downstairs to buy some."

When Han Fei bought breakfast, Xu Qingya was packing up and coming out of the bathroom. Although she was still plain, her face was finally ruddy and looked particularly pure.

"Eat, why do you look at me? I look like preserved egg and lean meat porridge?" Han Fei stared at Xu Qingya and forced the girl to drink a large bowl of porridge.

After drinking the last mouthful of porridge, Xu Qingya carefully asked, "what should we do now?"

"Have you ever thought that if I really lost a third of the audience, I still have time to sit here and listen to your nonsense?"

Xu Qingya was stunned when she heard the whole person: "but... LV Peipei can't joke with me about this."

"Yes, what's wrong?" Han Fei couldn't help thinking.

In fact, director Qian didn't sleep all night last night. He had written his resignation letter all night and was ready to resign at the morning meeting this morning.

The half-hour morning meeting was undoubtedly painful for director Qian. She put her resignation letter in her bag and stretched out her hand countless times, but she still couldn't face it. For 20 years, all her youth was here. How can she be relieved?

Every time the leader's eyes fell on her, director Qian felt it was a kind of suffering, but what made her wonder was that the meeting was over long ago, and the leader didn't mention it at all.

"Did the leader forget?"

While director Qian was wondering with a trace of happiness, he heard the leader suddenly stop and say, "director Qian came to my office."

Director Qian's heart fell all the way, and the whole person was a little unstable.