Reborn 1980, she loves her husband so much that she goes crazy

After actually entering the audition room, Tang Ximian was somewhat nervous.

"I'll come first!" The girl handed over her information and rushed in first.

"Publication words..."

The voice was crisp and a little sweet, without much deliberateness, but some of the words were still not smooth enough. The girl herself thought it was good, and she was still provoking Tang Ximian when she came out.

Looking at the familiar props, Tang Ximian felt less nervous. After trying out the notes a few times, she began to read the manuscript in her hand.

This is handwritten, probably written specifically for this recruitment.

"Hello, listeners, it's our time for the Voice of Happiness again. Now, let's connect the hotline first..."

The recruitment teacher outside suddenly slapped his leg: "Change one to the news reporter and see if she can still read it!"

His Mandarin is extremely standard, and his voice is obviously different from what he spoke just now. He is gentle and a little sweet!

"Tang Ximian, try this instead!"

Tang Ximian took the press release, nodded, coughed twice, and instantly got into the mood. The smile on his face faded: "Good morning, dear listeners, and welcome to the morning news. First, the summary..."

The voice was strong and steady, the words were pronounced clearly, and there was not even a single extra breath when it came out from it.

The woman standing aside to watch the excitement was so shocked that her eyes almost flew out: "This..."

"Wu Xiaoxiao, you still need to practice your Mandarin, but we have a small evening story show here, which is very suitable for you."

Wu Xiaoxiao nodded. Although he was no match for Tang Ximian, he stayed anyway!

"I just want to ask... She obviously doesn't have a better diploma than me..." Wu Xiaoxiao complained.

The person in charge sighed: "You have to know, we need more than just people with diplomas, but also people who are capable and educated! Culture sometimes does not equal diplomas!"

The person in charge stood up and called Tang Ximian out: "Miss Tang, I would like to ask, how did you practice your Mandarin? There are very few people here who can speak Mandarin so well... This time we recruited It’s morning news, usually live broadcast, can you guarantee the status?”

The announcer's job is a bit boring, but it doesn't require exposure to wind and sun. This is a good thing to grab a head start. The people in charge are cautious, but the state shown by Tang Ximian is really suitable, and he is definitely a good person worth cultivating. seedling!

"I can do that." Tang Ximian smiled, "What about the salary?"

"Our monthly salary here is 50 yuan, which is already higher than elsewhere! Xiao Tang, you have to work hard! I can see that your conditions are not good. Take this job and improve the conditions for your family! It's you who diploma……"

Announcers usually have a college degree. It is really not easy to have a high school diploma. The person in charge cherished her very much: "Are you married? Do you need to apply for a separate house?"

"I'm married, I can live in the dormitory!" Tang Ximian did not ask for special treatment: "It's good to have a place to live! How many times a week can I rest?"

"Once a week, two days! But you are on the morning news, so you can leave half a day early and come back on Sunday afternoon, just in time for the morning report the next day."

"Okay." Tang Ximian really felt that she was doing very well: "Then when can I start working?"

"Next Monday, today is Thursday, you can go home to tidy up and say hello to your family!" The person in charge decided the matter directly to prevent people from running away!

Tang Ximian knew that she had succeeded, and her eyes were full of joy: "Thank you very much! What's your surname?"

"My surname is Song, Song Weiguo!" Song Weiguo smiled and stretched out his hand: "I am your direct boss, the director of the news and broadcast department, you can just call me Lao Song!"

"Uncle Song." Tang Ximian closed the distance as soon as he opened his mouth: "You must take care of me more in the future!"

Song Weiguo valued her very much and nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry! I will arrange a dormitory for you right now! Who did you come with?"

"My lover is outside," Tang Ximian nodded: "If possible, can I go and see what the dormitory looks like now?"

Chu Jiangchuan also didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to enter the TV station. Although it was just a dormitory, it was already a good place that ordinary people could not enter.

He looked at the people standing next to him and felt even more inferior.

"Jiang Chuan, when I'm not at home, everything in the family depends on you. If anything happens, just ask someone to send me a message!" Tang Ximian said as he walked.

Song Weiguo had already noticed Chu Jiangchuan's legs and feet, and asked carefully: "Xiao Tang, your lover's legs..."

"I was injured in the battle and didn't heal well. I was not sensible before and almost divorced, but now I plan to give him more good supplements after making money!" Tang Ximian did not hide her past life.

Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and there is nothing to hide!

"So that's it, it doesn't matter. I will help you buy the right medicine when I find it in the future!" Song Weiguo showed great kindness to Tang Ximian.

He even went to the cafeteria to buy a simple meal, and the three of them ate at the door of the dormitory before going in to take a look.

Chu Jiangchuan was relieved. Having a good leader was really important!

"Director Song, my wife is younger, but I believe she can do her job well. Thank you for your appreciation. I can't help her with many things, so I have to ask you to teach her more."

Before the two left, Chu Jiangchuan formally expressed his gratitude to Song Weiguo.

Song Weiguo asked casually: "Which army are you originally from?"

"Beijing belongs to the Third Battalion of the Army." Chu Jiangchuan still misses his military career very much, but it's a pity...

"Then do you know Song Zhifeng?" Song Weiguo instantly became enthusiastic: "That's my son! I didn't expect to meet his comrade here!"

Chu Jiangchuan nodded: "Zhifeng and I are very good friends! It's a pity... now we can no longer fight side by side!"

After a few simple words of comfort, the three of them separated.

Tang Ximian took Chu Jiangchuan to buy some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, brought some food for the family, and bought a set of needles. There was not much money in hand.

The most important thing right now was to go home first, so the two of them carried their things and went to the car.

It was almost dark when I got home, and the village was a little quiet.

When Xu Guangfen heard the knock on the door, he jumped up and hurriedly opened the door.

Chu Jiangchuan came in with something in his hand: "Mom, you're back."

"How is it?" Xu Guangfen asked impatiently.

Chu Jiangchuan motioned to Tang Ximian to speak on his own.

Tang Ximian held Chu Jiangchuan with one hand and held her mother-in-law with the other: "It must have passed!"

"It's passed?!" Xu Guangfen exclaimed, covering his mouth again, and his grin was even a little exposed when he covered it: "It's passed! How much, how much does it cost per month?"

This is a golden rice bowl!

Tang Ximian stretched out five fingers.

Xu Guangfen stopped covering his mouth and smiled stupidly.