As promised, Xiao Xianrou, will you play the suona in the haunted house?

Chapter 31: Tomb robbing can be considered a supernatural novel?
Puhai Radio Station.

"An announcement of good news. In order to better cultivate new talents, the TV station will conduct a new talent selection every month."

"The event is fair, just and open. The selection is based on the listening rate in the column. All newcomers who have joined the company within one year are included in the selection, including interns."

The channel director announced the good news before going to work, but the office was quiet and there was no reaction.

Because this year there is only one newcomer to the literary channel, and that is Pei Chuyue.

When everyone thinks that she hosts the column "Late Night Ghost Stories", they are destined to miss this selection.

"Xiao Pei, don't feel pressured. Although the column "Late Night Ghost Stories" ranks at the bottom among all channels, it also shows that it has a lot of room for growth."

The channel director said it very euphemistically. There is a lot of room for growth. In other words, there is no room for decline.

"The director is right. Xiao Pei, you don't have to pay too much attention to this selection event. It doesn't matter even if you are not selected!"

Although Pei Chuyue had only been at the radio station for a few days, she quickly won the favor of the old people in the office because of her hard work and cute appearance.

"Thank you, director, and everyone for your concern. I will definitely work hard~"

Pei Chuyue was comforted by everyone's kindness. She was touched and secretly fighting to increase the listening rate of the "Late Night Ghost Stories" column.

"Whether I can impress everyone this weekend depends on you!"

Colleagues in the office comforted themselves that it was all out of good intentions, which also showed that they did not expect themselves to be rated as outstanding newcomers at all.

Pei Chuyue was also holding back a lot of energy at this time, and she must produce results to show everyone.

"Okay, let's break up. Do whatever you have to do!"

The channel director waved his hand and never had any hope for Pei Chuyue from beginning to end.

But when I came back from lunch, the channel director's attitude changed again.

"Everyone, please stop what you are doing. Let me say a few words. As the only newcomer to our channel, Xiao Pei is hosting the column for the first time tonight. Old colleagues should also give more help."

"So I decided that everyone would work hard tonight and stay and work overtime, which can be considered as encouragement for us newcomers."

"Xiao Pei, don't take it lightly. Prepare the script carefully."

The channel director looked ugly. He had obviously come back from being angry outside.

The old people in the office quickly guessed the reason.

"What's wrong, director? You didn't even say you would work overtime this morning."

"Needless to say? You must be angry with Director Zhou of the sports channel!"

"I heard that a newcomer on the sports channel opened a new column, and the listening rate was once in the top ten of the channel. Director Zhou boasted about the talent of the sports channel when meeting everyone. This must have stimulated our director."

"I know that. I heard that the young man is a relative of the deputy director. Otherwise, why would there be a new column specially opened for newcomers~"

"That's terrible for Xiao Pei. Judging from the listening rate of her column, she will probably be trampled under the feet of the newcomers on the sports channel..."

In the office, the more everyone analyzes it, the less confident they are in Pei Chuyue's "Late Night Ghost Story".

Also, one is a column that is always at the bottom, and the other is a new column that is on the rise. There is no comparison at all.

……

In a blink of an eye, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

The office of the literary channel was still brightly lit, and everyone stayed to accompany Pei Chuyue to work overtime tonight.

Such great pressure made Pei Chuyue, who was already somewhat confident, become nervous.

"Xiao Pei, is this the script you prepared?"

The channel director is personally in charge, so one can imagine how much he attaches importance to tonight.

At this time, the director was checking the manuscript prepared by Pei Chuyue. After reading it, he frowned tightly.

"Grave robbing can be considered a supernatural novel? This is absolutely not possible. It must be replaced by something else. The audience has never heard of this before~" The director categorically rejected Pei Chuyue's script. It was too risky. He was still the first to write about this kind of subject. Once I heard that the regular listeners of the column may not pay for it.

If it was normal, he would just turn a blind eye and close one eye.

But now that he is personally in charge, it is estimated that it will be reported to the station tomorrow. If Pei Chuyue's column tonight is still at the bottom of the channel tomorrow, then his face will be completely lost.

"Director, I don't think there's any need to change. This kind of subject matter has never been done before. Maybe it can also give the audience a fresh feeling, which may be a good thing~"

In the studio, everyone looked at Pei Chuyue in surprise.

This little girl who is usually polite to everyone, what happened today? She actually contradicted the director in front of her.

Isn't it just to change a speech, why are you so impatient?
"Director, I think what Xiao Pei said is quite good, and it's about to start now, so it's a bit late to change~"

Fortunately, at this time, one of the most senior colleagues in the channel helped to speak, which made the atmosphere in the studio less awkward.

"Since you want to insist on using this script, I have nothing to say. If the listening rate goes up tomorrow, I will pretend that nothing happened. But if the listening rate drops, then you should stop hosting the column in the future. ~"

The channel director turned his sleeves away with a dark face.

Other colleagues in the office also shook their heads and looked at Pei Chuyue sympathetically. Why would she, a newcomer, argue with the director? The opportunity she finally got to host the column was about to go to waste.

"Thank you for your concern. I am confident in my script~"

Pei Chuyue did not regret it at all, so she offended the channel director, because she believed that she would definitely listen to her column tonight on weekends. If the novel she broadcast suddenly changed, he would definitely be disappointed.

In Pei Chuyue's heart, she always thought that writing this novel on weekends was all for herself, so she even wrote until one or two in the morning every day.

So she would rather lose the opportunity to host the column than let her hard work on the weekend go to waste.

Time, in the blink of an eye, it’s eleven o’clock.

Pei Chuyue was already sitting in the studio, and her heart was at peace at this time.

What a listenership.

The channel director was completely forgotten by her.

She only had one thought in her mind right now, and that was that she must be sitting in front of the radio during the weekend and could hear her voice clearly, and that was enough.

"Start~"

Seeing her colleague's gesture, Pei Chuyue took a deep breath.

"Hello, listeners, today I will bring you a different supernatural story——"

""Ghost Blows Out the Lamp", author, weekend."

"During the Republic of China..."

……

Qunwen Publishing House.

"Another day of working overtime to accumulate blessings~"

Zhang Lei rubbed his sore neck, looked at the remaining manuscripts on the table, and shook his head helplessly.

Today's novels are becoming more and more homogeneous, and it has been a long time since he saw a work that made him shine.

"It's eleven o'clock, and "Late Night Ghost Stories" is about to start. I don't know what new works will be released today~"

Every time Zhang Lei works overtime until late at night, he is used to listening to Puhai's late-night radio, especially the column "Late Night Ghost Stories", which makes him feel energetic.

They are still insisting on airing such a bad column, so who do I have to complain about my work?

At this time, Pei Chuyue's voice happened to come from the radio.

"During the Republic of China..."

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