The king of entertainment

"Teacher Xiao, has the name of the program been decided?" Fan Xiaodong called Xiao Yang.

"It's settled." Xiao Yang said.

"Teacher Xiao, are you really determined to continue broadcasting ghost stories?"

"Yes, I won't change."

"But, all radio stations say that your tomb robber novel is for someone to write, and I think you should avoid the limelight." Fan Xiaodong continued to persuade.

"Avoid?" Xiao Yang shook his head: "There are no words to avoid in my dictionary."

"Then...what's the name of the show?" Fan Xiaodong asked.

"Strange stories from a Chinese Studio," said Xiao Yang.

"What? What does Liaozhai mean?" Fan Xiaodong was a little confused. He was also a cultured person. He knew the word "灵三" and it meant that strange, but what the hell is the word "灵三"?

There is no Pu Songling in this world, and there is no book "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio".

"Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio is a study," Xiao Yang explained.

"Telling strange stories in your study?" Fan Xiaodong smiled bitterly, "It's so literary."

To put it bluntly, you are clearly a literary youth showing off. Many people may be persuaded to give up when they hear the name of this show.

"If you don't change it, this is the name." Xiao Yang insisted on doing this. This is a kind of sentiment. How can this world be without Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio?

Fan Xiaodong did not give up and continued to persuade Xiao Yang, but in the end he could not resist Xiao Yang, so he had to announce the name of the program as Xiao Yang said. However, he was afraid that others would not know, so he made annotations under the name of the program - The Legend of Liaozhai is an ancient legend.

In a study, Teacher Xiao Yang tells you about the ancient anecdotes in the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio tonight.

Sure enough, despite the explanation, the name of the show still blinded everyone's eyes.

The major radio stations were also confused.

Xu Liguo stared at the name of the show for a long time before asking everyone in a confused look: "Dongsheng Radio wants to start a strange and strange show, right?"

Everyone looked at each other.

"It seems that they can't bear the pressure in the end and temporarily changed the program." Xu Liguo was very proud, "Let Liu Dong prepare for the new program. This time there is the tomb robbery novel of the Thieves King Notes, plus our publicity, now

Dongsheng has temporarily changed the program again. The time, place and people are in good condition, and he must win the gold medal. There are too few senior hosts. If Liu Dong can win the gold medal and become a senior host, he will be able to suppress Dongsheng in the future.

One end."

In this world, for those in the hosting world, the title of senior host is very important because hosting large programs requires a senior host license.

"Oh my God, Teacher Xiao actually surrendered? He doesn't even do ghost story shows."

"Teacher Xiao, you can't surrender. We will always support you behind your back."

"Yes, you can't give up."

Xiao Yang's fans were anxious.

Ghost stories are so popular now. I will give up ghost stories and tell some ancient strange stories. Will there be listeners?

There will definitely not be any.

Nuwa repairs the sky?

Houyi shoots the sun?

Can you still tell these stories?

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "Please believe me, I will never let you down. Remember to listen to the show tomorrow night."

"I support Teacher Xiao, even if Teacher Xiao asks Nuwa to marry Houyi, I am willing to listen."

"Yes, we support Teacher Xiao."

The fans supported Xiao Yang, which moved Xiao Yang very much.

Yu Feifei stood at Xiao Yang's door with his hands in his arms, frowned and said, "Didn't you say you want to write a novel about military themes? Why do you think of writing a storytelling from a Chinese Studio?"

Xiao Yang smiled, "Don't worry, Sister Yu, I promise I will write it next time. This time I'm going to participate in the competition."

After a pause, he couldn't help asking, "Where is Professor Yuan?"

Yuan Zhiling's voice came: "Who, is there anything wrong with me?"

She pretended to be quite like that, as if she really didn't know Xiao Yang.

Yu Feifei smiled.

Xiao Yang coughed: "It's okay, I just want to ask you two if you are willing to eat at night."

Yuan Zhiling said: "I have no problem, where is Feifei?"

Yu Feifei said: "I'm fine, either."

Xiao Yang asked with a smile: "What do the two beauties want to eat?"

"Hotpot, the weather is very cold." Yuan Zhiling said.

It turned out that the beautiful professor liked to eat hot pot, and Xiao Yang felt a little moved.

"Then let's go eat hot pot." Xiao Yang felt a little embarrassed, "But I don't have a car, so we have to take a taxi."

Yuan Zhiling walked over in a long dress and said, "Drive my car."

The three went downstairs.

Xiao Yang saw a bright red beetle parked at the bottom of the building.

Professor Yuan threw the car keys to Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang took the two of them to the hot pot restaurant. When the men in the hot pot restaurant saw the two beauties beside Xiao Yang, their eyes almost fell out.

Just then, someone shouted loudly: "Xiao Yang!"

Xiao Yang looked back and saw that it was Zhao Xueyi, and there was a woman in her early forties around him.

"Director Zhao." Xiao Yang said happily.

Zhao Xueyi glanced at Yuan Zhiling and Yu Feifei, then smiled and said, "I didn't expect to meet you here. I heard that you are going to release a new show."

Xiao Yang nodded.

Zhao Xueyi said: "This kind of program is unpopular, how could you choose this kind of program? Your most ghost story is pretty good, don't give up under pressure."

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "Director Zhao, remember to listen to the program tomorrow. Then you will know what kind of program is the Stories from a Chinese Studio."

Seeing Xiao Yang's appearance of being full of bad confidence, Zhao Xueyi was not easy to attack Xiao Yang, so he could only encourage Xiao Yang for a few words.

Xiao Yang said: "Director Zhao, let's eat together."

Zhao Xueyi looked at Yuan Zhiling and Yu Feifei, smiled and shook his head: "No, we have an appointment."

"Then another day." Xiao Yang paused and suddenly asked, "Where are you working now?"

"The company asked me to go to the logistics department for exercise for a while." Zhao Xueyi smiled strongly.

Xiao Yang's face changed slightly.

The woman next to him pulled his sleeve and said, "Don't let the leader wait for a long time."

Zhao Xueyi smiled and said, "Xiao Yang, let's talk about it another day."

Xiao Yang nodded.

After Zhao Xueyi and the others left, Xiao Yang and the other two immediately arrived in the private room.

Yuan Zhiling and Yu Feifei did not politely with Xiao Yang and started ordering dishes.

At this moment, a sneer came from the next door: "Director Zhao, I remember... you could drink alcohol before, only three drinks, but you can't drink it?"

Xiao Yang's face changed slightly.

Even Yuan Zhiling and Yu Feifei frowned slightly.

"Director Gao, it's our Lao Zhao that is not good. I'll compensate you, come, I'll respect you."

"Sister-in-law, this is not something I can do. No matter what, I have done it under Director Zhao, how can I let my sister-in-law toast? These three glasses of wine were poured specifically for the old director."

"Okay, I'll drink!"

The sound of Zhao Xueyi's cheers was clearly heard.

"Hehe, Director, I'm sorry, we only have one missing position in the Logistics Department. Why don't you try it?" the man joked.

Xiao Yang snorted coldly, got up and walked out.