The Days of Living in a Love Apartment

"If everyone is interested, you can call the hotline to sing with me! If no one calls! Then I will sing alone until dawn!"

The high-energy warning ahead, Tang Hao tightened his heart, covered her ears, motioned Ziqiao to lower her voice, and Ziqiao nodded.

"Love even if you die! Not to the fullest is not happy!" Mr. Zeng's voice sounded without a prelude

Zi Qiao spit out the wine

Tang Hao rolled his eyes, but fortunately he covered Xinling's ears in advance, or else Teacher Zeng's voice of killing a pig would not have shocked Xinling.

"...that's enough to confess!!!"

Several people covered their ears, but Tang Hao covered Xinling's ears with his hands, and rolled his eyes helplessly to accept the torture.

"He's too sturdy..." Guan Gu admired

"From today, Mr. Zeng will officially become a legend in the history of broadcasting!" Zi Qiao smiled unscrupulously

"...love at the end of the road..."

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"...love at the end of the road..."

"Beep beep..."

The friends immediately raised their spirits, "Hotline?"

"Apart from us, is there anyone else listening to the show?" Zi Qiao couldn't believe it.

Teacher Zeng answered the phone, "I am a good man! I am... Zeng Xiaoxian!"

"Zeng Xiaoxian! Shut up for me!"

Now Xinling is also cute and round her eyes, "Yifei?!"

"I've been listening to your show! Many of us are listening to your show! Do you host the show like this?"

Teacher Zeng hesitated, "You...are anyone really listening to my show?"

Yifei paused, "Really!"

Teacher Zeng smiled, "Ha! This listener! I know you want to make fun of me! Who listens to the radio in the middle of the night! If you're okay! Let me finish singing! Or... you can sing with me. !"

"Isn't this a hotline? Good! I have something to consult with you!"

"What's the problem? Emotional problem?" Teacher Zeng's rippling voice

"There is a host! He thinks no one listens to his show!! So he made the show as smelly and long as the old woman's foot wraps! Excuse me, how can I fix him?"

"This! It depends on how handsome the host is!"

"Bad! Very bad! It's just like a bad spirit! He is a mess! Shameless and aggressive! He thought he was punishing others! In fact, he was punishing himself!"

At the same time, the listening rate of Teacher Zeng's radio station has skyrocketed, reaching 100 people. . . . 200 people. . . . 500 people. . . . . .

"...OK this listener"

"Please don't speak English in front of me in the future! OK?"

"Please pay attention to maintaining the dignity of others..."

"Okay! I gave you dignity! Where do you put it? What if no one listens? What if it's late in the night? Everyone trusts you to give you the microphone! That's how you treat other people's trust? Treat your own work. I'm surprised! Why is your radio station's nutritious food so good? You can eat people's skin so thick? What kind of man are you? You're not even a man! You don't deserve to be a role model for others! You can speak Your orangutan is [-] times stronger than you! I call you a shrunken turtle, which is an insult (Nuo's Zhao)! How will you let the shrunken turtle meet people?"

Yi Fei takes a deep breath

Guys, listen quietly

"Your Moon My Heart is a good show! Maybe it's not the most watched show! But at least we're all proud of him! But Zeng Xiaoxian... you're so disappointing! Look at you now? You What kind of shit host?"

"Yifei is so excited..." Xinling was a little strange

"Si Guoyi... I've only heard the host scold the audience! This is the first time I heard the audience scold the host!"

"Is this also arranged by you?" Youyou looked at Ziqiao

Tang Hao rolled his eyes, if Ziqiao arranged this, he would be a god

"This... I didn't expect..." Zi Qiao spread her hands

There was silence on the radio. . . . .

Chapter [-] Juliet or Sifeng

"I said Guan Gu, can't you change a comic to read?" Tang Hao looked at the famous detective Conan in Guan Gu's hand.

"Ah? Why do you want to change?" Guan Gu raised his head and looked stunned

Tang Hao helped his forehead helplessly, look back and see, can you not copy down the above modus operandi?

The two were talking when Zhang Wei opened the door and strode in.

"Zhang Wei? What did you do yesterday? Has the thief caught it?" Tang Hao first glanced at Zhang Wei

"I didn't catch up! But I called the police! I made a record overnight! The police station has already filed it!" Zhang Wei sighed

Yu Mo came over and glanced at Zhang Wei's face, there was a scratch on it that looked like "What's wrong with your face?"

"fine!"