Host, You're Targeted

It was the season changing stage. People took off their heavy cotton padded jacket and woolen coat to welcome the spring. Qi Yue, who had poor physique, was hit by the cold virus at this time.

He had a bad cold at the time of recording the issue of "continuous sound generation", but even so, he successfully completed the task of dubbing, although he failed to succeed in the challenge.

However, this variety show was not won by strength, and he didn't think it was a pity.

Two weeks after the program was recorded, it was edited and broadcast. Qi Yue squatted down the night before and watched his handsome face for a while. As a result, he caught a cold the next morning.

His first feeling when he got up and opened his eyes was suffocation - ah! This familiar feeling of stuffy nose!

Qi Yue with a head of sleep disorderly miscellaneous hair sat up, pulled the paper towel at the head of the bed, forced to blow his nose, this just got out of bed to wash and prepare to go to work.

In spring, there are blooming flowers all over the city. The pollen is floating in the air. For Qi Yue, who has a cold and stuffy nose, it is a hell on earth.

Qi Yue rushed out of the door before he was late. As soon as he walked out of the apartment building, he sneezed loudly.

In front of the apartment building, the pink and white flowers full of trees are falling in the wind, as if they are challenging Qiyue.

Qi Yue is standing in the middle of the automatic glass door, so that the automatic door has been open and not closed.

He stood there staring at the big tree falling flowers in front of him, and finally angrily turned around and pressed the stairs to get his mask.

Qi Yue, wearing a pure black mask, seemed to have untied the seal of secondary two. He glanced at the tree in front of him and strode towards the studio with his head held high.

Ten minutes later, Qi Yue, who was three minutes late, finally walked into the studio.

"Hey, friends."

As soon as Qi Yue entered the studio, he took his mask and took a deep breath of the fresh air in the recording room. As a result, he smelled a smell of coriander bun.

Everyone sitting outside the recording room had a bag of soybean milk on their table. When a child with a coriander bun ate only half of it, when he saw Qi Yue, he immediately put most of the remaining steamed stuffed buns into his mouth.

"Old man! I'm finished The child looked at Qi Yue and rushed over. He immediately swallowed the coriander bun in his mouth, pounded his chest and said, "I really finished chewing it! Don't kill me

Others put away the soybean milk on the table one after another, for fear of being patted to the ground by Qi Yue.

There are two reasons why people are so afraid of Qi Yue: first, Qi Yue is the boss of "seven Power Stereo", legally speaking, he is the largest shareholder of this small company, and nominally the boss of all employees. 2、 Qi Yue clearly stipulates that food is not allowed to eat in the recording room. No matter the internal radio room or the external audio processing shed, there is no food taste.

Under the leadership of Qi Yue, a casual boss, "seven Power Stereo" has a group of employees who are very casual in addition to their jobs.

Every morning, the staff with breakfast were decided by drawing lots. As a result, the friend who brought breakfast had been chasing anime all night before and was late in the morning. So on the way to work, he saw a new steamed bun shop and bought all the other people's coriander buns and soybean milk.

When we got breakfast, we found it was too late to go to work. Qi Yue didn't come yet. Thinking that he would not come, he ate happily.

Who knows

Qi Yue stood in front of the last child who slowly finished eating the coriander bun, and seriously asked him, "coriander bun Is it delicious? "