Meng Chenxi was unexpectedly his own.

I walked over and listened that it was Yang Ju who called her from the school.

"Did you not come to the radio today?" Yang Se asked her.

"Senior brother, I was not arranged to go to the radio today." Meng Chenxi said.

Yang Ju said silently, and then said, "I understand."

I don’t know what he understood? Meng Chenxi was puzzled.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Chenxi took his schoolbag and followed his younger brother and sister down the stairs.

Ning Yunxi held his son and took them to the bus. Editor Hu was waiting for them at the newspaper door as last time.

On the bus, Meng Chenxi secretly discussed with his sister-in-law: "Can I send a box and a tape to Cao Ximin?"

"I want to say that you have worked hard on your dream path." Ning Yunxi understood the third brother's thoughts as soon as he heard it.

Meng Chenxi couldn't help but laugh: My sister-in-law really understands her.

"I'll give you the address he received the letter," said Ning Yunxi.

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

I heard that I wanted to send something to my brother, Lei Lei said: "I want it too."

"What do you want?" Ning Yunxi asked his son who had to get along with him for everything.

Leilei's little hand pulled his little head. What can he give to his brother?

He can't write a letter, he can only play with paper frogs at most.

Wrongfulness will not cover the little kid's face. Why do others have so few things?

Meng Chenxi thought of a solution for his nephew: "The third aunt teaches Leilei to recite a poem at home. We don't go to the recording studio, we can record it secretly in the room."

"This idea is good, thank you, my third aunt." Ning Yunxi also said excitedly as he heard this.

"Thank you, my third aunt!" Mom said yes, Leilei was so happy that he could send something to his brother.

When I arrived at the newspaper, Editor Hu heard about this and said, "Is recording right? We also have a recording studio here, but it is rarely used. Of course, it is far worse than a professional recording studio. It is mainly because you may need to use recording when doing some interviews."

Meng Chencheng stretched out his head. Since the tape of his own singing last time, the little girl was very curious about it.

"Meng Chencheng." Editor Hu said to her, "Your voice sounds very nice."

Meng Chencheng was stunned: "Yes--" I don't know why Editor Hu suddenly said that.

"I feel that when you go to an interview, no one is willing to reject you." Editor Hu said the reason why everyone chose her as a young reporter.

When the Meng family heard this, they said:...

Meng Chencheng immediately looked back at his fourth brother: "I wouldn't refuse my interview after hearing my voice. Why did you refuse my interview last time?"

Meng Chenjun said embarrassedly: "These are two different things-"

"It's obvious!"

Editor Hu never expected that such a thing would have happened before, and was surprised to see that the two children were about to quarrel.

"Meng Chencheng, Meng Chenjun."

The eldest sister-in-law's majestic voice fell, and the two of them hurriedly stopped the voice.

"It's not just us!" Meng Chenxi glared at his younger brother and sister, looking at his younger brother and sister for being embarrassed.

I only saw a group of children gathered in the activity room in the distance, all of whom were invited by the Youth Daily to be young reporters to go to the newspaper for training. When I heard the quarrels outside, these children looked back at them outside.

Leilei's little face immediately went behind his mother: I felt a little embarrassed~

Meng Chencheng and Meng Chenjun shrank their hands and feet and regretted it.

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Chapter completed!