659 [Depressed Young Master Ni]
"Okay, let's go to today's telephone interaction. Listeners, if you have any emotional problems, call us and let's discuss together. Let's start connecting..." Ni Zhen sat in the radio room, broadcasting the radio program with a soft magnetic baritone.
"Dudu..."
After a series of busy tones, the first call tonight finally answered. Ni Zhen asked with a smile on his face: "Hello, may I ask if there are any emotional problems that can help you?"
The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly a man cursed: "Ni Zhen, I am not a egg, Qijiu**You are shoveling eggs, stupid, Qi, my mother sighed, she was scattered, she turned into a stinky, and she turned into a white poison, syphilis, and she felt cold. She was yin and yang, with big side, thin pig, Xidun, glutinous rice, double-turning, long and short feet, grain, and cereal, stupid, seven weeks, hair, inflammation, pubic lice, jumped around leucorrhea, stinky, stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and stinky, and
There were still many radio listeners in the 1980s and 1990s. At this moment, many people were listening to radio broadcasts. Many people were shocked by the words connected to the audience. More than one hundred words were repeated, all of which were swearing in Cantonese. The gentleman scolded him in one go, making people want to applaud.
The smile on Ni Zhen's face froze instantly, and he signaled his assistant to hang up the phone, and then said: "Well, this listener may have come out of Qingshan (mental hospital), so we don't need to pay attention. Keep connecting to the next one..."
After the phone was connected, it was still called by a male audience, so the man was very polite: "Young boy, you are a man. The most important thing is to dare to take responsibility and be responsible. If you dare not act, you are not afraid to be a ghast. I don't know why you have the shame to continue working on the show. Do you want your audience to play with your feelings? If you are still the anchor at this time tomorrow, I will complain to the authorities about commercial radio stations. You can do this and do it yourself."
"Sir, there is a misunderstanding in this matter... Hello, hey," Ni Zhen was extremely depressed when he hung up the phone. He had to continue, "This gentleman has hung up the phone, but I still want to explain the fake news written in the newspaper. I swear that I will never know that woman. Maybe it was because I offended some people that I hired that woman to frame me. I have called the police for this matter, and I hope the police can give me a cleansing of my innocence after finding out the truth. At the same time, I also advise those newspapers that use this matter to scold me. I reserve the right to sue you. I hope you can do real reports instead of just listening to the words of a liar. Okay, the next audience..."
This time it was a female listener. What she said made Ni Zhen feel much better: "A Zhen, I know you were framed. Don't be discouraged. Be sure to cheer up. All our fans will support you as always."
"Thank you. Thank you, this listener, your encouragement makes me feel very warm. I will not be knocked down by those bad words." Ni Zhen said gratefully.
The female listener said, "Azhen, I like you so much. I want to be your girlfriend. My phone number is xxxxx."
Ni Zhen, who had just felt a little relieved, had a few black wires again on his forehead. He had received many such calls before. However, today it was a special situation. I finally found someone who would not scold him. Ni Zhen talked with the female penis patiently for several minutes before the next call was made.
As expected, the call behind him was a swearing person, and he was Li Jiaxin's admirer. The man scolded Ni Zhen for being a slutty person and wanted to deceive Li Jiaxin's feelings. He was simply not a human being, so his whole family should die.
Ni Zhen finally couldn't hold on anymore, so he ended the phone interaction early and asked his assistant to play light music. He forced himself to adjust his mood and told the love story according to the manuscript.
Ni Zhen never felt so sad when doing radio programs. It could be described as living a life as the years. The rest of the time was chaotic, and the assistant reminded him that the time was up, so Ni Zhen said goodbye to the audience and turned off the microphone.
"Hu..." After coming out of the radio room, Ni Zhen breathed a long breath, feeling extremely tired, and just wanted to go home and have a good sleep.
Before Ni Zhen could leave the commercial radio, someone shouted him: "Mr. Ni, Manager Zhu invites you to his office."
"I understand." Ni Zhen thought it was not good, and he was afraid that his radio station job would be in vain.
The place where Ni Zhen works belongs to Commercial Channel 2, which is the radio channel with the most listeners in Hong Kong today. Ni Zhen has obtained such an excellent platform to promote himself through hype. If nothing unexpected happens, as long as he hosts emotional programs on the radio for two or three months, he can stabilize his fame gained through hype, and then he can be as good as a fish in the entertainment circle.
But now, Ni Zhen’s hope has been shattered, and he now wants to strangle Li Jiaxin to death.
"Manager Zhu, are you looking for me?" Ni Zhen came to the manager's office of Commercial Channel 2.
The manager Zhu smiled and couldn't tell the difference from usual. He said, "Mr. Ni, you have a very high level of hosting the program, and I have always admired it very much. But..."
Before he could finish his words, Ni Zhen rushed to explain: "Manager Zhu, that's really a misunderstanding. I don't even know that woman."
Manager Zhu raised his hand and signaled Ni Zhen not to rush to speak, and continued, "I am not interested in misunderstandings or facts. However, the radio phones were blown up tonight, and most of them were scolding you, and we scolded all of our radio stations by the way. If you continue to stay here to host the program, I think the radio operators may have to hire more operators. So, I hope you can submit your resignation by yourself, so everyone can be more decent."
Ni Zhen knew that he would not be able to leave, but he still tried to save some benefits: "Manager Zhu, when you came to me, you signed a three-year anchor contract. Now it's only been more than a week, and you are going to force me to leave. How should this contract be calculated?"
Only at critical moments can one see the true face of a person. Originally, Manager Zhu still admired Ni Zhen quite a bit, but now he saw Ni Zhen’s picture and wanted the radio station to pay the penalty before leaving. Manager Zhu looked at Ni Zhen again, as if he was disdainful as if he was looking at a dog.
"You said that contract was signed for three years," Manager Zhu laughed, "But I think you may have missed one thing, that is, if the host of a radio station does something that damages the reputation of the radio station, the radio station has the right to fire or even claim compensation from the host. Mr. Ni, how much do you think commercial radio should claim compensation from you?"
Seeing that he couldn't get it, Ni Zhen turned around and left and said, "I will send someone to a letter of resignation tomorrow."
When Ni Zhen slammed the door and came out, Manager Zhu sneered: "It looks like a dog."
Ni Zhen returned home depressedly. As soon as he entered the living room, his father said, "Come here, I have something to tell you."
Ni Zhen said upset: "I'm tired, I'll talk about anything tomorrow."
"Come here!" Ni Fu shouted angrily.
Ni Zhen was frightened by his sudden roar, and walked over and asked weakly, "What's the matter? Tell me."
Ni Fu asked, "Who did you offend? I heard from a friend from a newspaper that someone will continue to mess with you, and the news of hacking you will come out tomorrow."
"I didn't offend anyone? But this matter must be related to that bitch Li Jiaxin." Ni Zhen said angrily.
"Can she be a woman with no money or power make these?" Ni Fu said angrily, "You are a weak boy who lives in turmoil all day, beware of how you die one day."
Ni Zhen thought carefully and said, "I have been having Li Ming secretly during this period, and I have never told anyone that I wrote an article to mess with him. What's more, Li Jiaxin designed to trick me into that restaurant. Li Jiaxin and Li Ming have a very average relationship, so they can't join forces to plot against me."
"Dingling..."
The father and son were still discussing how to overcome the difficulties. Ni Fu was about to let Ni Zhen go abroad to avoid the limelight when suddenly the phone rang at home.
Ni Fu answered the phone and asked, "Hey, I am Ni Fu, who are you?"
Huang Zhan's voice came from the phone: "Brother Ni, let Azhen bring some gifts and go to Mr. Kang's place to accompany him, right?"
"Kang Jianfei?" Ni Fu understood a little.
Huang Zhan said: "It's Kang Jianfei, I can only help so I'll have to die first."
Ni Fu put down the phone and frowned and said, "It's Kang Jianfei who is causing trouble. You can bring some gifts to apologize to him tomorrow."
"I apologize to him? I didn't mess with him, why should he mess with me?" Ni Zhen was furious when he heard that Kang Jianfei was behind the scenes, and his father asked him to come to apologize.
Ni Fu taught his son a lesson and said, "Why did he say he would mess with you? Liming is now the leader of Phoenix Station. You forced the person to South Korea. Why did he mess with you?"
"His butt is not clean, and he actually dares to plot against me. What is the ugly thing about a female star? I want to write an article to expose him!" Ni Zhen said angrily. As for the ugly thing about Kang Jianfei, he also heard from him.
"Do you have evidence? No evidence is it that any newspaper dares to publish it randomly. Kang Jianfei is not a young actor like Li Ming," Ni Fu is not as stupid as his son. He taught a lesson. "I usually write articles and scold him for writing bad novels and films, and he is too lazy to pay attention to me. But when you see me write articles and scold him for colluding with black society, he says he sleeps with female celebrities everywhere? Some things are done, some things are not possible. Take Li Ming's affairs for example. It doesn't matter if you scold him for being bad at acting, but you even scold his father and family, and scold others for leaving Hong Kong. This kind of thing is too great. Stay at the forefront of everything and meet again in the future. You don't understand this principle. Be careful that someone will be killed on the street one day!"
Ni Zhen was taught a lesson by his father, which made him even more upset. He simply ignored him and went back to the bedroom to sleep so that he would not apologize to the person who framed him.
Chapter completed!