I’m Really a Superstar

Knocking on the door.

"Come in." Zhao Guozhou looked at the door to the outside.

There was a woman outside, and Zhang Hao, who was on the other side of the glass, saw her and took a sigh. The woman he had seen, she still licked herself behind her, the wife of Tian Bin who saw it when she got off work on the first day. At the moment, the woman holds a contract in her hand. It is obviously a staff member in Taichung. The person who is not docking the advertising matter is the person on the legal side. At the beginning, she thought that Tian Bin’s daughter-in-law was coming to pick up Tian Bin’s work. It turned out that his wife was also a member of the radio.

"Director Zhao, this time the contract." The woman took out a piece of A4 paper.

Zhao Guozhou took it, "Let's put it here, I will talk later."

"Cheng." The woman looked around and saw Tian Bin beckoning her, and she went to the last row and sat with her husband.

"sister in law."

"Brothers are coming?"

People with literary frequencies know the relationship between them and everyone knows.

After sitting down, Tian Bin’s wife did not disguise Zhang’s disdain. He whispered: “Why haven’t you started? What are you waiting for?” Her husband was replaced by Zhang Wei, and her tone was so good.

The staff of a literary platform said: "I just started, but Teacher Zhang’s nephew does not seem to be very good, and stopped."

Tian Bin smiled and said: "It's not a scorpion. He can't create it. If you don't believe it, you can see it. He is definitely not playing this advertising sponsor today!"

"No?" Another colleague said.

Tian Bin said with a grin: "You haven't seen it yet? Zhang Wei is now the end of the strong, there is nothing in the stomach, how do you say?"

Tian Bin’s wife gave a glimpse. “I see too. If a new person is lucky, it’s not going to be a good life. It’s always a price for young people. Is it so easy to broadcast? How can it become a climate without a few years of tempering? The scenery is just a flash in the pan, and the final fight is still experience and heritage!"

Xiaofang heard it, very unhappy but did not dare to show too much. After all, she is also a newcomer. She just said, "Mr. Zhang will not have problems!"

Tian Bin laughed and said: "Do you see that his performance is like no problem? Then let's make a bet? See if he can pass!"

Xiaofang didn't say anything, she was also worried, Teacher Zhang, you must never leave a blind man!

......

The dialogue in front of them is inaudible, separated by seven or eight meters.

"Xiao Zhang? Is the rest resting?" Zhao Guozhou couldn't help him drag it down. Seeing that time was getting longer, he had to ask for it.

Zhang Wei adjusted his state and drank his mouth. He immediately said: "Leader, I can."

"That's good, keep going." Zhao Guozhou waved his hand to start, his eyes were not confident.

Tian Binxin said that you can what you are, today you are waiting for the ugly, waiting for you to go down, "The Night Ghost Story" column has to come by me!

Tian Bin’s wife also laughed and said nothing, waiting for Zhang Wei to be ugly!

Zhang Wei paused for two seconds and started recording. "Hello everyone, welcome to listen to today's "Deep Night Ghost Story" column... This jade was given to him by a head of the Northwest Field Army. Destroyed a bandit, this piece of jade is the one wearing the dagger. It is jade, but the shape is not very similar, the shape is quaint and strange..." Unlike the previous one, this time Zhang Yan’s language is smooth and flying!

Tian Bin was a little surprised, how did it work? How can you say it again? Hey, it must be conceived by the rest of the rest, but when that time is enough, it will definitely lead to a big leak!

ten minutes!

half an hour!

Time has passed by bit by bit.

Tian Bin has been waiting for Zhang Wei to have problems in his heart. Both the couple are watching the drama.

However, Zhang Wei’s performance made his face green. Zhang Hao not only did not say typo, but also had excellent plot and text, and restored the high quality level of the previous issues, even more powerful than the previous issues. Even the re-recorded passages have not been seen once, almost like the feeling of help from God, and you can’t say it!

"Listen to the Englishman to tell us that the savage ditch of the Black Winds, which was not called the Savage Ditch, was called the Death Man's Ditch. When it was older, it was not called the Ditch's Ditch. It is called the Moon Gully..."

The first issue is over!

The two issues have been recorded!

From two o'clock in the afternoon to five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Wei recorded a three-stage program. During the period, there was no end to it, and even the saliva did not drink. It was recorded at one stroke!

Tian Bin and the couple are stunned!

Zhao Guozhou and Xiaofang are stunned!

The team of five or six advertisers also heard dumbfounded!

When the third period was recorded, Zhang Wei was still addicted, and then he would continue to the next issue. Zhao Guozhou quickly interrupted and opened the contact with Mai. "Xiao Zhang, yes, come here first!" What else do you want to say? Can you still say that? Besides, the sky is going to be dark!

Zhang Wei said that the sound was good, and I still tried to remove the headphones.

The women in the pawnshop squinted: "The three hours of content are all off the draft? It is absolutely impossible!" She did not believe that she was killed. She stood up immediately. "I went in and see!" She was most annoyed by others. This is a great disrespect for them and an insult to their IQ!

"Oh..." Zhao Guozhou couldn't stop it, he could only let people go.

Tian Bin and his wife did not believe it, and went with the advertisers and leaders.

Three hours of live creation without a manuscript without any mistakes?

How could someone do it! This is an international joke!

For a time, everyone poured into the recording room, looking around, really did not see the manuscript, but the advertisers thought if Zhang Wei put the manuscript into the computer, so I opened the computer and saw it, good guy, recording The second computer on the stage is not turned on at all, and the main computer is controlled by buttons, there is no display at all!

Zhang Wei wondered how many people rushed in, "Hey? What happened?"

The advertiser stunned. "You...you really have no manuscript?"

"No, I am thinking about it now." Zhang Yili said of course.

The women didn’t say anything for a long time. At the end, they looked back at Zhao Guozhou and said, “Sign the contract, Director Zhao, we are relieved!”

Only Tian Bin can't believe it, your sister! How do you back down the three-hour release? Are you crazy? Don't say that it is off the mark, that is, when Tian Bin himself took the manuscript to read and read the mistake every time he recorded it, did you have a mistake in the draft? how come! Are you not Jiang Lang? Didn't you still tell the story? How suddenly it changed like a person!

Tian Bin’s wife’s face is not very good.

Assistant Xiaofang gave them a look and bet? Still Zhang teacher can't do it? Why don't you talk now? Silly?

Of course, Zhang Wei will not make mistakes. The memory is too deep, and it is almost blurted out. You don't have to think about how to read it. This is the effect of memory capsules!

Zhao Guozhou and the advertisers left and negotiated the specific details of the contract.

Zhang Wei looked at the watch, but he didn't say anything about it. He felt that his mental state was very good, so he didn't go to eat. He took a sip of water and then sat back on the recording station. He started to talk about the fourth issue today. !

Tian Bin does not believe in evil, but must stay to see how Zhang Hao did it!

Wang Xiaomei and several broadcast hosts did not go to dinner. I want to see what Zhang Jian has, or if I want to see where Zhang Huan’s limits are, they are also very different!

Four issues!

Six issues!

Eight issues!

Zhang Wei actually recorded from 10 o'clock in the afternoon to 10 o'clock in the evening!

Wang Xiaomei walked silently at six o'clock!

Tian Bin stayed up to seven o'clock and went home with a black expression!

Someone went to eat halfway, some people got off work, but there were more people who heard the news!

"Hey!"

"Go and see, the one is still recorded!"

"Ah? What time is it? Is it still off?"

"Of course it’s off the manuscript. I’m going to leave it for eight hours!”

"I rely! This guy is still not a man? He ate a big pill?"

The news spread, and many other frequency broadcasters and staff members came in wave by wave. Everyone came in to the auditorium with a suspicious expression, and when everyone walked, the skeptical expression was invariably They have all been replaced by a stunned look!

After a day.

Everyone knows that there is a **** in the frequency of art and music!

There is no need to make a manuscript on the scene for nearly ten hours of unpublished broadcasts without any mistakes! People from all over the world add up and down... ask who can! ?