From Xiangjiang Martial Arts in the 70s

Chapter 195 Little Man Zhou Xingchi
Wu Changyun did not directly agree, but promised to pull Chen Yulian into the second echelon after working for one year, which can be regarded as an explanation to the company's employees.

As soon as the chat was over, Chen Yulian was recruited here, and Wu Changyun turned around and scolded Zhang Guorong.

"You boy, why are you trying to hide the truth in front of others? If every echelon comes after you have to add some echelon, what's the point of me making this rule?"

"Hi~, if you ask me about this, I don't know either."

Zhang Guorong waved his hands, made a face and walked away.

Wu Changyun really had nothing to do with this guy. When Zhang Guorong first came, he took good care of this guy. Later, because his work became more busy, this guy seemed to have some complaints.

After Chen Yulian's side is over, Wu Changyun still has a more important event to do.

This time Wu Changyun didn't call Liang Jiahui, because he didn't want to make a big battle.

It was very late, and the radio began to broadcast those warm words, and some people asked for songs for their loved ones.Whenever this radio station rang, even the taxi buddies who were busy making money eased their nervous mood.

In Hong Kong now, brother is a very lucrative business. Regardless of this industry, as long as you can drive, you can do it. But in Hong Kong now, most young people dare not even think about such an expensive item as a car.

Most of the current taxis in Hong Kong are still owned and operated by individuals, especially in urban areas, where the red taxi has become an iconic symbol.

"Let's play the song that Mr. Li ordered for his wife."

Zhou Xingchi took the headset and turned the knob on the console. At this time, the director behind him would receive the signal and play the corresponding track through the radio.

Zhou Xingchi glanced at his watch. He just finished recording a children's program in the afternoon, and now he basically runs continuously throughout the day.

He does so many jobs not because the leaders value him so much, but because he is really willing to learn.

When leaving the country, Zhou Xingchi learned how to operate the camera and how to use the gimbal. Later, he also learned how to record and save audio, and how to use the mixer.

People around him commented that Zhou Xingchi is a very spiritual and self-motivated person.

"Xiao Zhou!"

The director made an ok gesture, which means that work is officially over for today.

Zhou Xing let out a sigh of relief. He was planning how to find a suitable excuse to teach others the unfamiliar functions of the console in front of him.

Apparently, the broadcast director brother on the opposite side is a very suitable person.

When Zhou Xingchi went out to the office, he deliberately got close to the big brother of the director.

"It's going well today. In fact, I was a little worried when I first came, because I used to do a lot of shows abroad."

"It's okay, everything here is relatively simple."

"Yeah, there are not many places to operate."

The most work that Zhou Xingchi does today is to adjust the volume, receive calls, and hand over the audio to the director. These three operations are basically inseparable, and the things involved are really simple.

And even if there is an operation error on his side, the director will remind him immediately.

"Well, I actually have something to ask for advice."

"Hey?"

This is the director skillfully picked up the phone, and a woman's voice came from inside. The director hurriedly put on the sleeves of his clothes, then waved his hand towards Zhou Xingchi, pushed the door and went out.

Zhou Xingchi only spoke half of his words, but he could only ease his expression in the face of the empty office.

Then I remembered that the lights in the office were still on and there were many machines in operation, which were usually done by the director brother. Maybe the director brother thought that such small things could be left to others, or he had forgotten it.

In short, if asked about the last one to leave tomorrow, he must be Zhou Xingchi.

Zhou Xingchi had no choice but to start looking for switches everywhere. If it was just an ordinary electrical appliance, it would be fine. The problem is that there are a lot of equipment in the recording studio. Zhou Xingchi didn't know how to turn them off.

He was hesitating whether to make another phone call with the director brother, but seeing the other party's rush, he felt a little bad.

After all, he doesn't have a wife or children, and he has a lot of free time, so this is also an opportunity.

Fifteen minutes passed, and except for a large case for storage, Zhou Xingchi fixed the power switches of all the equipment.

At this time, he noticed that there was a person waiting for him at the door for a long time.

"Sorry, work is over here."

Zhou Xingchi had never met this person before, but he saw that the other person's appearance was extraordinary, and he didn't look like a hardworking person like him who was at the bottom.

"you are?"

"same here."

"Oh."

Zhou Xingchi smiled, his brain circuit was somewhat different from that of normal people, and he didn't realize at all that here Wu Changyun actually saw through Zhou Xingchi's psychological thoughts, so he gave the answer along with him.

like me?Isn't that the same trainee artist, there are a few good-looking members in each term, and this guy in front of him should be it.

"Why aren't you off work?"

"Me? I've left work a long time ago. I know a good restaurant and I want to find a place to make a deal."

"Me? Forget it, what should I eat?"

Zhou Xing breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to refuse decisively, because he was really tired after a busy day, but he was curious about the good restaurant that the other party said.

"The western restaurant downstairs is now offering [-]% off for events."

"[-]% off? So great?"

Zhou Xingchi often saw that people from companies would go to that restaurant when they were discussing business. The decoration there was really upscale. In addition to coffee shops, there are many high-end restaurants of this kind in the business district around here.

"Forget it, the consumption is so high."

"It's okay, twenty or so yuan is enough."

"Twenty dollars? Did you make a mistake?"

Although twenty yuan is still a bit of a pain, but compared to the kind of western restaurant that often costs hundreds of dollars, this time it sounds like it is worth the money.

"There's no mistake, the extra part is my treat."

"No, I don't know you."

"It's okay, we still have to deal with each other in the future, just treat it as a disadvantage for me, let's make friends."

Zhou Xingchi was dragged into that western restaurant by Wu Changyun in this way. To be honest, Zhou Xingchi was full of regrets until he entered the western restaurant. I have to bear a sky-high meal bill.

"forget it."

"Two waiters."

Wu Changyun shouted with a wave of his hand.

Then a waiter came over politely, looking at Zhou Xingchi with a dull face, and an extremely handsome guy next to him, he immediately understood who was the backbone.

"This way, gentlemen."

(End of this chapter)