"Lin Chen, I really have to thank you this time. Because of your script, my segment's listeratings have increased by a large margin!”
"After controlling the tempo, it became much easier for me to host the program. I was able to deal with the constant calls from the listeners asking about my relationship issues.”
"Previously, Lisa had been mocking me for being the last. Now, let's see what she has to say!”
During the day, Zeng Xiaoxian walked out of the radio station and made phone calls again and again after work. He excitedly recounted the results of last night's battle.
"Of course, I'm a professional screenwriter. With my help, there's still hope for your lousy show to be saved.”
A man's voice came from the other end of the phone. His voice revealed a mysterious confidence.
"Crappy show?"
Hearing this, Zeng Xiaoxian's mouth was slightly agape and he was stunned.
"Forget it, I won't talk to you for now.”
Just as he was about to retort, he heard familiar footsteps coming from the front. Zeng Xiaoxian quickly hung up the phone.
Her high heels clattered against the floor.
Zeng Xiaoxian's expression turned nasty when he saw who it was."Lisa, my performance yesterday didn't disappoint you, right?”
"I'm sorry, I'm very disappointed."
Lisa raised her head proudly and said,"What's wrong with you? After yesterday's program was broadcast, the listeratings in Alxa dropped by a large margin!”
"I told you last time that the people of Alxa like your flustered style. There's no need to change it.”
Zeng Xiaoxian saw that Lisa was angry and quickly said,"No, Lisa..."
"Alright, you don't have to explain to me.”"This is my last day at the radio station. I'm starting my career tomorrow.”
"As for you, don't play with these crooked tricks and carry forward your flustered style. Report to Alxa today. The higher-ups still value you very much.”
Lisa patted Zeng Xiaoxian on the shoulder and left calmly.
Yes, Zeng Xiaoxian had to report to Alashan today due to work transfer.
Although he didn't really want to go, he had just married Hu Yifei. He couldn't lose his job because he contradicted his boss.
Thus, he could only agree.
"It's really not my style to be flustered…"
Zeng Xiaoxian still wanted to clear his name, but he only saw Lisa's back gradually disappearing.
iPartment, Room 3601.
When Zeng Xiaoxian came back, a huge battle was taking place in the kitchen.
Hu Yifei wore a helmet and worked hard. She wanted Zeng Xiaoxian to taste the Egg Fried Rice she made before he left.
Everyone watched on with trepidation.
"This is too exaggerated."
"Yifei, are you frying rice or defusing a bomb?”
Lu Ziqiao sat at the dining table and said.
"What do you know? Cooking without protective measures is equivalent to surfing the Internet without installing anti-virus software. Oil sparks will fly everywhere, and smoke will linger.”
After Chen Meijia said a lot in one breath, she whispered into Lu Ziqiao's ear,""At least with the helmet, we won't be able to eat Yifei's beautiful hair.”
Lu Ziqiao suddenly understood and gave Meijia a thumbs up.
Meijia smiled proudly, revealing two shallow dimples.
Even so, no one dared to compliment Hu Yifei's cooking skills. They had already prepared various measures to not eat Yifei's fried rice.
Even Zeng Xiaoxian was thinking about what excuse he would find later.
He was flying to Alxa in the afternoon, and he did not want anything to go wrong on the way. He did not want food poisoning and diarrhea.
There was only one young man with a delicate appearance among the people at the table. He was holding a cutlery in his hand and staring at the Egg-Fried Rice in the pot impatiently.
"Yifei, are you done? I'm starving.”the man said.
His name was Lin Chen. He had moved in three months ago and was currently living in Room 3602.
He was originally a screenwriter, but unfortunately, no one bought his script.
Therefore, he was a little financially strapped and always adhered to the principle of freeloading whenever he could.
In fact, Lin Chen was still a transmigrator from another world.
It had been three months since he had gotten used to living in iPartment.
"Alright."
After a while, Hu Yifei turned off the fire and placed the plate of Egg-Fried Rice on the dining table. Everyone had a big bowl in front of them.
"Today, Xiao Xian is going to report to the Alxa Desert Radio Station. I specially made this bowl of Egg Fried Rice for Xiao Xian!”
Hu Yifei looked at the quality of the fried rice and smiled with satisfaction. She said expectantly,"Hurry up and try it. There's still more in the pot after you're done.”
"Hmm, this bowl of Egg-Fried Rice…looks delicious!”
Zhang Wei said perfunctorily, but his entire person froze on the spot.
Not long ago, he ate half a sponge from Hu Yifei's Egg Fried Rice. He still remembered that scene vividly.
The others more or less had this kind of memory and could not bring themselves to say it.
Lin Chen was the only one who ate the fried rice as soon as it was served.
"Poison Resistance 1"
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