Zhang Hehuan nodded, and Qiao Shengnan took him to a nearby Jing named Longyue.

There were not many customers at the bar, and the two found a corner to sit down. The soothing jazz music was played in the quiet space. Qiao Shengnan sought Zhang Hehuan's advice and ordered two glasses of Riwei, which only added ice hockey.

Zhang Hehuan knew that Qiao Shengnan should have the intention to invite him to drink or to understand the case. He did not talk nonsense. From Chu Qiuyue's car accident, he talked about Qian Jianjun's ambush on the radio and splashed urine at her, and then about the truth that the conflict in Xiaoshanghe was hit by the column.

Qiao Shengnan listened very seriously. There were two things she experienced in person. One was that Qian Jianjun wanted to jump off a building at Han County People's Hospital, and the other was the car bomb case not long ago.

If one or two things can be explained by coincidence, but so many things related to the Chinese Group have happened in the short term, they cannot be explained by coincidence. Perhaps as Zhang Hehuan said, there is a conspiracy in it.

Zhang Hehuan brought out the recent stock price chart of Huafang Group for Qiao Shengnan to show.

Qiao Shengnan took a sip of wine and said, "According to what you said, it is likely to be a planned and premeditated commercial crime? Do you have any evidence?"

Zhang Hehuan shook his head.

Qiao Shengnan stared at the K-line chart and said: "Huafang's stock price has indeed fallen sharply, but black swan events frequently occur..."

bite!

A message was pushed on the mobile phone screen. The latest sex product fantasy agent on the points mall!

Qiao Shengnan was stunned for a moment, then frowned in disgust. Who is this guy? Who is the guy? Who are you paying attention to?

She returned the phone to Zhang Hehuan. Zhang Hehuan glanced at the screen and was a little embarrassed. Mom, I almost exposed it. In fact, he hated APP push the most, but the centurion's push was not turned off. The main reason was that he didn't want to miss the key props, and he never expected that such an embarrassing thing would be pushed at this time.

Zhang Hehuan mocked himself: "There is so much spam now, so it's time to clean up the Internet."

Qiao Shengnan said meaningfully: "A man, it's better not to do anything illegal. As long as you violate the law, you will definitely not escape the sanctions of the law."

No matter how much Zhang Hehuan heard, she felt that she was talking to her.

After Qiao Shengnan finished the glass of wine, he got up to check out. Zhang Hehuan was embarrassed to sit for more.

The two parted at the bar door. Qiao Shengnan reminded Zhang Hehuan to go to the square branch tomorrow to assist in the investigation, otherwise they might pursue him as an impersonator.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Zhang Hehuan returned home. His mother Liu Yunsi had not come back yet, and his sister Zhang Heyue was reviewing her homework at home.

Since the last bar storm, Zhang Heyue has changed her personality and has begun to devote herself to studying. I have to admit that Xiao Nan's mother gave her a lot of excitement. Zhang Hehuan heard her mother say she didn't believe it on the phone, but now she can only believe it when she sees it with her own eyes.

Zhang Heyue called out to Brother, and when he smelled the smell of wine on his body, he knew that he was drinking tonight.

Zhang Hehuan told her that it was a work social engagement that she couldn't be defeated.

When Zhang Heyue asked about his radio program, she was also half a loyal listener of Zhang Hehuan's program. In the past, when Zhang Hehuan had a program, his mother always held her to listen to it.

Half a month ago, "Poor Dad Rich Dad" suddenly stopped broadcasting. At that time, I called Zhang Hehuan to ask Zhang Hehuan. Zhang Hehuan explained that it was temporarily suspended, but in a blink of an eye, half a month has passed and there has been no news of the broadcast. Zhang Heyue began to guess whether his brother was in trouble and highly suspected that he had been activated.

The brother and sister had just chatted for a while, and Liu Yunsi came back with fatigue. She helped her eldest daughter’s snack bar for a day and was so tired that Zhang Hehuan quickly helped her sit down on the sofa, helped to pour the tea, and then pressed her shoulders.

When Liu Yunsi saw that the boy was attentive and felt nothing good, she asked, "Tell me if you have anything, don't go around here."

Zhang Hehuan laughed and said, "It's nothing big."

Zhang Heyue said: "Brother, aren't you in trouble at work?"

Liu Yunsi has been thinking about this for several days. If Zhang Hehuan doesn't come back, she plans to go to Han County in person: "Tell me, have you opened it?"

Zhang Hehuan laughed: "I said you two can't think about me, who will open me? We Kongtai is so good to me. I usually call him third uncle."

Liu Yunsi smiled and said, "My mother's family has no brothers who are officials. I quickly say, I feel so uncomfortable."

Only then did Zhang Hehuan tell me about the frequency of literary and artistic activities of Pengcheng Radio Station, and he inevitably praised himself again, making a lot of money.

When Liu Yunsi heard that her son was going back to work in the city, she was naturally overjoyed and had to get up to clean up the room for him.

Zhang Hehuan has his own considerations. He is used to being free and does not want to live at home forever. Although his mother is her own mother, she is inevitably bumped by her nose all day long.

Zhang Hehuan didn't say that he wanted to rent a house outside, but said that the radio station was special and often had to broadcast programs late at night, so the radio station required young anchors like him to live in the radio dormitory.

Liu Yunsi didn't know the work of the radio station, and she didn't doubt her son's words. She asked Zhang Hehuan to put work first and remember to go home on weekends.

When Liu Yunsi went to prepare a room for him, Zhang Heyue approached his brother and whispered: "Brother, you are lying, what are broadcasts late at night? Your programs are recorded, I understand!"

"You know what's the point! I really need to work hard to leave a good impression on me when I just went to a new unit."

Zhang Heyue smiled and said, "Isn't it that my mother is nagging?"

Zhang Hehuan covered her mouth and looked outside for fear that his mother would hear it.

Zhang Heyue took his hand away, and Zhang Hehuan took out two hundred yuan to her. The girl was reluctant to silence her and could only buy it with money.

Zhang Heyue happily accepted it: "Thank you brother."

"You study hard and get into a good university is the best thanks to me."

Zhang Heyue said: "Brother, I want to take the entrance exam for Pingjiang Normal University."

Zhang Hehuan said, "Okay, I support you." Zhang Hehuan couldn't bear to hit her sister. Her grades seemed to be very far from the threshold of 211.

Pengcheng Radio and Hanxian Radio Station cannot be compared with each other, just looking at the radio building will have different momentum.

Zhang Hehuan came to the radio station early in the morning to report. Because his current relationship is seconded, all personnel relations are still at Han County People's Radio Station, so the procedures are not complicated. After reporting to the Human Resources Department, he was arranged to go to the arts and arts frequency. Director Li Haixia was responsible for the specific work.

When I was getting on the elevator, I happened to meet Lin Xiaofeng. Lin Xiaofeng was chatting with her new partner Feng Jun. When she met Zhang Hehuan, she felt indebted and was inevitably a little embarrassed. After all, there was no airtight wall. Now everyone is in the same unit. It won’t take long for Zhang Hehuan to know the fact that she dumped him. According to Qiao Shengnan, she did this unreasonable thing.

Zhang Hehuan was very calm and took the initiative to call Xiaofeng Sister.

Lin Xiaofeng smiled at him, knowing that it was the first day he reported to Zhang Hehuan, so he asked him to come to him if he had any difficulties at work. This also means compensation.

Zhang Hehuan knew that Lin Xiaofeng was just out of guilt. He didn't think he would encounter any difficulties. Even if he encountered difficulties, he would face them and overcome them himself and would not ask others for help.

When he arrived at the third floor of the Arts Frequency, Zhang Hehuan went to the director's office first, but there was no one inside. It turned out that several frequency leaders were called to the small conference room for regular meetings early in the morning.

After waiting for fifteen minutes, I saw Li Haixia come back. Li Haixia's face was obviously not good-looking. Nowadays, radio stations are in an era of listening rate. Only with listening rate can there be sponsorship, and only with sponsored programs can there be capital to become bigger and stronger.

If a person is always at a low point, then when he looks up to the peak, he will inevitably be full of envy. But if a person reaches the peak and falls to the trough, and when he looks up to the peak, his heart is full of loss and pain, and the frequency of literature and art has gone through this process.

The streaming era has impacted traditional radio broadcasts, and the one that has suffered the biggest impact among radio stations is the literary and artistic frequency.

Every week's songs, new song express, overseas golden songs, Chinese pop charts... The columns engraved with glory have gradually faded with the development of the times. The music library is monotonous, new songs are not new, and the popularity charts have no credibility.

The key is that entering the 21st century, the audience base of literary and artistic frequency has plummeted. Now the main audience group of radio is a driver, with traffic frequency standing out. The most popular columns, real estate, stock market, law, and even seeking medical treatments are more popular than literary and artistic frequency.

Nowadays, when people need entertainment, they can collect a lot of latest singles online at any time, instead of waiting for the anchor to push them by the radio. In the era of great development of entertainment, the most entertaining and artistic frequency of radio stations has declined.

Li Haixia is a proud and arrogant person. She was also the number one female anchor of Pengcheng Radio Station back then. The most brilliant time was also the era with the best literary and artistic frequency. She thought that literary and artistic frequency would always stand out on the radio station, but she did not expect that after entering the 21st century, the decline in literary and artistic frequency would also affect Li Haixia's promotion.

Originally, she wanted to be promoted to deputy director, but in recent years, her literary and artistic frequency performance was too poor, and the traffic frequency was a sudden emergence. Luo Peihong, who was younger than her, also became a hot figure on the radio station because of her outstanding performance. Now her call for becoming deputy director has even surpassed her.

Li Haixia lowered her head and thought about her worries, but she didn't even notice Zhang Hehuan waiting at the door. When she passed by Zhang Hehuan, Zhang Hehuan took the initiative to greet her: "Hello Director Li."

Li Haixia stopped and saw Zhang Hehuan, remembering what she agreed at the dinner that night, and nodded and said, "Xiao Zhang, go in and talk."

Zhang Hehuan followed Li Haixia into the director's office. Li Haixia poured him a cup of mineral water. Zhang Hehuan took it with both hands: "Thank you, Director Li."

"Xiao Zhang, you don't have to be too polite. When we come to the literary and artistic frequency, we are a family. I don't care whether you are seconding or not. We will treat all comrades of our frequency equally."

The inside phone on the table rang, and Li Haixia picked up the phone, and after hearing a few words, she became angry: "You'll leave when you leave. You can't force sponsorship. What should I talk to them? What should I fight for? We are not begging for food, we can leave if we want, but we don't have many sponsors anyway."

He hung up the phone angrily, and then he remembered that there was another person next to him. Li Haixia smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm not targeting you. They asked me to talk to the sponsor and try to stay. You have also seen that our literary and artistic frequency is in a downturn, and the sponsors are almost finished."

Zhang Hehuan said: "Thank you, Director Li, for accepting me."

In his opinion, no matter what happens, it will change its taste once it is linked to literature and art. For example, a novel is too literary, most of the sales are not good, a movie is too literary, and most of the box office is not good, and a young woman is too literary, either she is not good at looking good or her brain is not good.

I don’t know when literature and art represent high music and seldom, literature and art represent a niche, literature and art represent no market.

Li Haixia said: "You don't have to thank me. If you want to thank me, thank Master Wu. By the way, I have another chance to go." She stood up, Zhang Hehuan got up and prepared to say goodbye, and she was a little puzzled. Li Haixia had not arranged a specific job for him yet.

Li Haixia said: "You are also a member of our literary and artistic frequency. Let's come together. I just happened to introduce you to everyone."

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the internal meeting of literary and artistic frequency officially began. Li Haixia first introduced Zhang Hehuan to everyone, and then began to discuss several major events of the recent frequency one by one. The first is the collective cancellation of sponsorship by sponsors. To be precise, it is not cancellation, but instead sponsoring other frequency. This is also a form of involuntary.

For radio stations, sponsorships have increased instead of decline, but for literary and artistic frequency, their sponsors are currently only two poor companies. One is Chaoyang Small Commodity Group and the other is Pengcheng Concert Hall.

The sponsorship of the concert hall is to provide them with some free tickets regularly. As for Chaoyang Small Commodity Group, the husband of the group boss Li Haixia, his sponsorship is due to family affection.

Li Haixia introduced the current situation of literary and artistic frequency: "Last week's listening rate, our literary and artistic frequency was once again at the bottom. The average listening rate of "Nostalgic Francisco" was 1.2, which is already the highest frequency of ours. The news frequency "Xiaofeng Helps You Ask" had an average listening rate of 3.1 last week, and the average listening rate of "With You Along the Way" with traffic frequency was 3.5, which was almost three times that of us. When the meeting announced the listening rate, I wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. They are also doing programs, and we are also doing programs. Why do they make the listening rate of programs higher and higher? Why do we lose all the listeners?"

Su Mengmeng, the anchor of "Nostalgic Francisco", said: "Director Li, our program is fine, but the audience has changed. Who can listen to the radio when playing the list and play songs now? Moreover, the radio sound quality is not good, and it is okay to listen to crosstalk jokes or something. But listen to music. As long as listeners who have requirements for the quality of the songs would rather listen to CDs, there are many high-quality sound sources on the Internet, and the resolution is many times stronger than our sound sources."

Li Haixia said: "It's not just a problem with the song column. Novel broadcasting is considered a language column, right? We finally won the language column, and spent money to buy copyright, but what happened? The average listening rate is 0.3, which has become a joke in Taiwan. The emotional stories with similar traffic frequency, the average listening rate is 2.1. What time do we have? Midnight, what time do we have?"

Wu Xuanqi, a anchor of "Fictions" can't help but mutter: "Although our broadcast time is during the day, it is 1:30 p.m. In fact, the sleeping time is not as good as the sleeping time at midnight."

Li Haixia became popular: "I am most annoying to you about your attitude. If you have problems, you never look for reasons. You always use your habit to emphasize external factors. Then tell me, there are more programs broadcasting with you at the same time, the stock market is ubiquitous, and the real estate hotline with traffic frequency. Which one is not several times higher than your column's listening rate?"

Wu Xuan Qixin was arrogant and arrogant, but he still dissatisfied: "Director Li, what content are they? How many young people are still reading books now? Not to mention listening to books. Besides, there are so many listening websites that they can broadcast on demand at any time. Why should we stay in front of the radio to listen to us? When you were going to do this column, I said that it was impossible to increase the listening rate with this language column." He actually questioned Li Haixia's vision publicly at an internal meeting.

Li Haixia said angrily: "How is it impossible? You have no confidence from the beginning, and even the anchor himself is not confident, so how can you run the column well? I tell you Wu Xuanqi, you will still have this listening rate next week, and you will be able to leave by yourself."

Wu Xuanqi said: "Don't wait until next week, I'll leave now."

He took out his resignation letter that he had prepared and threw it on the conference table. Wu Xuanqi's idea of ​​resigning has been around for a long time. He is also a person who attaches great importance to honor. In the past, he was also one of the main anchors at Pengcheng Radio.

But in recent years, the listening rate of the programs he hosted has also encountered Waterloo with the Literary and Art Channel, as if he was hit by some strange curse. No matter how hard he struggled, it would be useless. It seemed that he had fallen into a swamp, and the more he struggled, the deeper he fell.

Wu Xuanqi also adjusted several columns within the literary and artistic frequency. Without any color, he lost confidence completely. Instead of staying in the literary and artistic frequency, he continued to consume the few remaining popularity, it was better to find another way out and move the tree to die. At worst, he could concentrate on his wedding and at least end up with a good deal.

Several colleagues next to him quickly persuaded Wu Xuanqi. Li Haixia was so angry that her face lost its blood. Wu Xuanqi was the anchor she trained, and now she was embarrassed in public. Li Haixia held the resignation letter: "Okay, I approved it. Our literary and artistic frequency is that there is no shortage of anchors. Who is willing to take over Wu Xuanqi's job?"

She wants everyone to know that everyone will turn the earth away, and your resignation from Wuxuanqi will not have any impact on our frequency.

A group of anchors drooped their heads. It was not that they didn’t give the director face, but that Wu Xuanqi’s column was really muddy and could not get on the wall. The average weekly listening rate was 0.3. The entire Taiwan should be at the bottom of the broadcast column. Maybe the station will decide to take down this column tomorrow.

Wu Xuanqi got up and came to the door, but did not leave immediately. He wanted to witness Li Haixia's embarrassment with his own eyes. It's not that we are not capable, but that your leader is incompetent.

Li Haixia also realized that she was impulsive at this time, but she had already said it and it was difficult to take it back in front of so many people. It seemed that she could only give up the opportunity. She looked around everyone and thought about the right person, but the anchors all lowered their heads, for fear that she would stare at her.

At this moment, Zhang Hehuan raised his hand: "Or, I'll give it a try!"
Chapter completed!