Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 118 The Strict Father-in-Law

After the meeting, Yan Xun pulled seven or eight younger brothers to lecture with a dark face. In less than 5 minutes, those who were sitting in the meeting room and hadn't left could hear Yan Xun's thundering voice.

Ding Ning laughed out loud.

"Haha, it's really enjoyable. It's been so many days, and finally seeing Yan Xun deflated, it's more exciting than giving me a raise!"

Someone next to him immediately agreed.

"Yeah, you didn't look at Yan Xun's face just now, it was so dark to the limit!"

"Haha, he did it on his own. He wanted to give Boss Bai a bad reputation, but Boss Bai gave him a bad reputation. It's really a retaliation. It's funny to report!"

"Boss Bai, I love you so much, you killed Yan Xun completely by your strength!"

"Boss Bai, are you going to give a lecture on "Tomb Raiders Notes" tonight?"

Bai Feng smiled.

"Of course, since this story is so popular with the audience, it is natural to tell it to others."

The others were overjoyed.

"Great, I'm close at night, I'll listen to the live version!"

"I'm coming too!"

"I also want!"

……

Bai Feng thought that these people were just talking. Who knew that when recording the program at night, he just took the elevator up to the 8th floor and saw a crowd around the entrance of the recording studio. Looking carefully, except for Director Wang, almost everyone It's all here.

"You... are you really here?"

"Haha, Mr. Bai, we are all your fans, come and listen to the live version!"

"Learn from Boss Bai!"

"I want to hear the story!"

……

Bai Feng looked at the time, and didn't care about chatting with them. After entering the recording studio, these people were quite self-conscious. They all stood in places where the sound could not be recorded, and there was no place to sit. They just sat on some cardboard boxes in the recording studio. On the ground, like a group of migrant workers...

Qiao Jing smiled and made a countdown gesture to Bai Feng.

3!

2!

1!

"Hello, everyone, it's time for Dabai Xiaojing to tell you stories again! Today we are going to talk about "Tomb Raiders Notes". Be sure to drive well and don’t get too distracted! Yesterday we mentioned that Wu Xie opened an antique shop in Xileng Yinshe in Hangzhou. When opening the shop, an old man came and asked Wu Xie about the Silk Books of the Warring States Period. Let’s continue today. It is said that after Wu Xie watched the old man leave, he searched back and forth in the old box in the store, and found the same Warring States silk book as the old man! He was a little curious, what mystery is hidden in this Warring States silk book..."

Ten thirty in the evening!
In a female dormitory in a university town, four long-legged and cute girls listened to the broadcast with bated breath, while grabbing the sheets with their hands to relieve their nervousness.

"It's over, I'm really fascinated..."

"Sisters, it seems that tomorrow... there is an exam at [-] o'clock in the morning..."

"Huh? Exam? But I still want to hear..."

"How about we just listen for another 10 minutes?"

"it is good……"

10 minutes later……

"Or sleep after listening to this passage?"

"it is good……"

"Why don't you listen for another 5 minutes?"

……

"Hey, I haven't listened to the addiction and it's over..."

"Yeah, by the way, just now you said something about exams, what's going on?"

"take an exam?"

"It's over, it's fixed tomorrow..."

……

As for the traffic police on duty in the traffic police team, after learning the lessons from last night, they immediately deployed three times more police officers tonight. attracted.

"Damn it, why is it so enjoyable to listen to? Xiao Wu, is there any more?"

"Without the captain, there will be friction and ouch until dawn...it will continue at ten o'clock tomorrow night..."

"I'm going crazy. Who of you listened to it last night? Tell everyone about it. We didn't listen to it last night. What was it talking about?"

"Me too, I didn't hear it before, and I don't know about it later, but I can still listen with gusto..."

"If only I could talk a little more..."

"Captain, let's go to the message board of their station and leave a message, maybe we can extend the time?"

……

As soon as Bai Feng returned to the store, she took a shower first, and then while lying down, she used her mobile phone to browse the message board of the radio station. This time, there were more messages, and all of them were concentrated after she left the show at 12 o'clock.

Except for the praise and praise, almost all the rest are suggested to extend the time.

"Why did tonight's show end so quickly..."

"Yeah, I just lost my enthusiasm when I heard it..."

"It feels like my body is being hollowed out..."

"Strongly request to increase the duration of the program!"

"Support +1!"

"Support +2!"

"Support +3!"

"Support +10086!"

……

The next day, Bai Feng, who had never stayed up all night, seemed to be getting up at noon, and went to the fourth floor to scold Tang Long for the bloody nozzle, and then repaired the money string.

The diners who came to eat saw that something was wrong with the boss, and they were so frightened that they dared not say a word, and even dared not chew their meals.

After Baifeng drove to Taili for a meeting, the whole restaurant felt like it was Chinese New Year, only the firecrackers went off, and an old diner jokingly asked Qian Chuanzi.

"Hey, there's something wrong with Boss Bai today. Why did he get provoked? He arrested someone and scolded him as soon as he woke up..."

Qian Chuanzi curled his lips. He still wanted to know, but he was scolded by Bai Feng for more than an hour while sitting on the chair at the bar and crossing his legs...

When we got to the stage, sure enough, this time, Director Wang took advantage of the explosive ratings of "Evening Story" to call Yan Xun's elders his grandchildren.

It was also these three who failed to live up to expectations, occupied the latrine for nothing, and turned three prime-time programs into fighters among garbage in two days.

Yesterday it was ranked first or second, but today it was directly suppressed by Baifeng. Not only that, but even Ding Ning's emotional program "Talk" surpassed them and got the second place in ratings.

Yan Xun's black face got better, and he seemed to be used to it, while the head of the station, Wang Changzhi, was even more used to it, and every day he pointed at Sang Huai and scolded Huai harder and harder.

His mentality is a bit of "the donkey of Guizhou". He thought that Yan Xun was so powerful, but after trying to scold him once, he felt quite comfortable, and Yan Xun had no excuse to retaliate, so the more he scolded, the more enjoyable he became. The more he scolded, the old director seemed to have found a new joy in life gradually.

Of course, this is just a superficial phenomenon. How could Yan Xun, who has been arrogant all his life, be knocked down by such a blow?
He only endured it for three days, but he couldn't take it anymore, and ran to his backer's house for advice.

At this moment, in the dark room, there is only a flickering cigarette butt, and there is a small golden radio with a very low volume.

Despite the darkness, the golden light is still dazzling, and there is a line of small characters vaguely engraved on it.

[In 03...the winner of the Golden Broadcasting Title...Rongfeng! 】

Baifeng's "Tomb Raiders Notes" was playing on the radio, the cigarette butt was burned out, but was turned off by a gloomy old man gently turning the switch.

He coughed, and it seemed that even the cough had a kind of majesty, and Yan Xun who was sitting next to him immediately stood up respectfully.

"Father-in-law, hehe...you...why did you remember to take out the Golden Radio today? Usually...don't you put it in the cabinet?"

"Cough... Dead things are dead things after all. If you press them for a long time, they may break. Even if they don't break, many people will forget..."

"How come, who doesn't know that you are the only radio practitioner who has won the Golden Broadcasting Award, and this honor is still written on the walls of every radio station."

"Hehe, it would be nice if it was made of pure gold, but it is plated with copper. Who knows the real value?"

"No, father-in-law, although you have retired, your prestige is still there. Even if it is copper-plated, it is golden and shining. There is no other in the world!"

(End of this chapter)