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Chapter 7 There are few bosom friends, who listens to broken strings?

"Little Wang, the young man just arrived at a place and wanted to sink..." Director Chen looked at Wang Qian with a disappointed expression on his face.

"They are all old employees here. They colluded and sent me to the point of sending me. Can I, a newcomer, defeat them?" Wang Qian interrupted Director Chen without any hesitation and refuted a few words.

"Let's go off the meeting!" Director Chen shook his head, turned around and walked out of the hall, and went back to his office.

"Cao Yi, did you mess with you? Say that to me at the morning meeting?" Wang Qian turned around and approached Cao Yi and questioned him in person.

"I'm just telling the truth, do you have any objection?" Cao Yi glared at Wang Qian with a fierce look on his face.

The two sides confronting each other... Wang Qian is a small man, Cao Yi is a big guy of 1.8 meters. If the two start to fight, it is obvious who will suffer.

Other colleagues stopped and looked here. When they looked at Wang Qian, they looked disgusted or sympathetic. Wang Qian, a newcomer, had a grudge against Cao Yi, who had a very background in the Taiwan area, and probably wouldn't be able to stay here in the future.

What is the truth of the matter these days? Those who noticed it are still a little clear in their minds. However, Cao Yi has a background in Taiwan and has a three-person group on the Science and Education Channel. No one will risk offending Cao Yi and his group to speak for Wang Qian.

The hero did not suffer any loss in front of him. After a few seconds of confrontation, Wang Qian took a step back consciously.

Cao Yi glared at Wang Qian again viciously and turned around and walked back to his seat.

"The new Xiao Wang is too aggressive. He can't keep going against Cao Yi and the others."

"Yes! During the morning meeting, when Director Chen was interrupted in public, he probably had a bad impression of him."

"I don't have any image and no ability. I don't know why Director Chen wanted to recruit people like him."

"The people recommended by Cao Yi and the others did not recruit. Xiao Wang came in and took the quota. Can Cao Yi and the others be happy?"

Hearing the quiet discussions of colleagues around him, Wang Qian finally understood why Cao Yi and the other two had to deal with him like this.

"Why did the protagonists I wrote before were tall and big and very good at fighting, but I was so timid when I was the protagonist? Is it still natural to have no image and no skills?"

"As the protagonist, even if you don't give me Xiao Yan's fighting spirit, you should give Zhang Ye a verbal spoil. If you can't beat them, you can spray them to death!"

"I have nothing, I have no need to pretend to behave."

"If you continue to be so cowardly, all readers will abandon the book!"

By the way, didn’t you bring the golden finger over here?

After getting enough rewards from readers and redeem them to high-level treasure chests, Wang Qian may get treasures that improve his attributes, increase his height, strength, charm, and even obtain some skill books. For example, if he obtains fighting skills, there is nothing to be afraid of when encountering a big man like Cao Yi.

Since the launch of "Golden Medal Host", Wang Qian has only received rewards of hundreds of starting points coins in sporadic manner. He has to collect 10,000 starting points coins before he can exchange it for a lowest level black iron treasure chest.

And the black iron treasure chest has a high chance of getting nothing. Even if the treasure is opened, it is probably a low-level consumable treasure.

Currently, Wang Qian only has one of the "Belly's Crow's Mouth" props that the writer's assistant rewards for the first time after receiving the first reward from readers can use. Wang Qian tried it many times before, and used this thing within ten seconds after he said it, but it always shows that it is too difficult to use.

How about trying again at this time? Change to a less difficult one, such as...

"When Cao Yi recorded today's "History Forum", his body would definitely not get sick, especially if he would not get seriously ill! It would definitely not affect the normal broadcast of the program!"

After Wang Qian finished speaking, he immediately took out his mobile phone and used the prop in the writer's assistant, "Belly's Crow's Mouth".

Hahahaha, this time I used it successfully!

Brother can finally pretend to be a slut.

...

The "History Forum" program starts broadcast at 10:10 every night, but it starts recording around 6:00 pm.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, Cao Yi, who was cheering up his energy to record "History Forum", sneezes for no reason. At first, he didn't care much about it, but then he sneezes one after another. With the sneeze, his tears and snot continued to flow out, and his throat and trachea became extremely dry and painful.

The recording of the "History Forum" program had to be postponed. Cao Yi went to the hospital for infusion and injections, but it did not improve, and the condition became more and more serious.

The doctor took a chest radiograph for Cao Yi and had a blood test, but no cause was found.

"Can't wait any longer, just change people! Anyway, this column is mainly about Professor Li, who was invited, and the host only needs to read the lines to cooperate with the question, and then do excessively during the cold situation." After learning about the situation, Shen Linxiang made a quick decision.

"Who is it?" Assistant Zhang Mengdi asked Shen Linxiang for instructions.

"You go to the hall and ask, see who can help save the venue and find someone with more experience." Shen Linxiang thought for a while and answered Zhang Mengdi.

"Director Shen let me go! We will use troops for a thousand days! Good steel should be used on the blade!" Wang Qian had long seen this opportunity after Cao Yi fell ill and hid outside Shen Linxiang's office door. After eavesdropping on the conversation between Shen Linxiang and his assistant, he hurried over.

Archimedes said, give me a stick long enough to pry the earth.

Wang Qian said, give me a chance, I will let you see what is a stick to the sky... No, what is a gold medal host!

"You?" Shen Linxiang frowned. He felt very bad about Wang Qian during the morning meeting.

"If I fail to save the situation, you don't have to speak, I will put the bed and leave!" Wang Qian patted his chest and assured Shen Linxiang.

"You have never been on the show, so you can't take such a risk." Shen Linxiang hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

"During the interview, the first question that is so difficult is to save the venue. The host needs to perform on the spot. Are you not satisfied with my performance at that time? If you are not satisfied with me, why did you recruit me in? Since I recruited me, why didn't you even give me a chance? Who is Wang Qian? As the supervisor of the Science and Education Channel, you must see and try it yourself, and have your own judgment, instead of following the crowd, listening to others, and not having your own opinions!" Wang Qian reminded Shen Linxiang a few words.

If you can't play on the show, everything is empty talk. Now Wang Qian can only give up.

Shen Linxiang was scolded by Wang Qian, and his face became increasingly ugly, and he almost slapped the table on the spot and started to slap the table.

"Last night, the cold chirping was still ringing, and I was shocked to return to my dream of thousands of miles. It was already three o'clock. I got up and walked around the steps alone. The people were quiet, and the moon was bright outside the curtain. My head was fame and fortune, and the old pine and bamboo were old, which was blocked from the journey of return. I wanted to give my thoughts to Yaoqin, but I had few soulmates, and who would listen to the broken strings?"

"Stop! I thought I met a wise master, but I didn't expect it to be a jewel!" After chanting a poem about the past life that I had never met, Wang Qian raised his hands and walked slowly towards the office door with a disappointed expression.

"Stop!" Chen Linxiang called out Wang Qian.

"Director Chen, call me?" Wang Qian quickly trotted back.

"What a 'Little Messenger, who will listen to the stern?' Whose word? Take it here to mock me?" Chen Linxiang looked angry.

"I can't write about it when I'm not talented, and I'm depressed and unsuccessful in my spare time." Wang Qian admitted it unfairly.

"Oh?" Chen Linxiang took out his mobile phone and Baidu in disbelief, but he really couldn't find the source of this sentence, which shocked him when he looked at Wang Qian.

"I want to give my thoughts to Yaoqin, I have few soulmates, who can listen to the string? Alas... To be honest, I really don't like your personality very much, but these few words touched me. In order not to make you feel that the pearl is secretly cast, I will give you this chance!" Chen Linxiang looked at Wang Qian for another ten seconds and finally nodded. Anyway, it was the recording broadcast, and it can be remedy if it was a live broadcast. If it was a live broadcast, he would not be assured to let Wang Qian go.

"Director Xie Chen!" Wang Qian couldn't help but be overjoyed. He thought that Chen Linxiang liked to do something, so he recited a poem based on his preference, but he didn't expect it to work!
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