6:20 pm.

Interior of a small conference room at Huazhou TV.

The projection screen droops low, but there is no picture on it.

Huo Qifeng looked down at the time, then looked at the crowd around him holding his breath.

At this time, the staff in the studio, whether they were logistics or announcers, almost all came here.

If you don’t have a seat, just move a chair by yourself and stand if you can’t sit down.

They all want to hear how capable this new announcer, who has been praised by Director Huo Qifeng, who has always been harsh, is even not even required to take a shift.

Qin Mulan sat at the conference table, looking at the projection screen in front of her and the sound next to her, her eyes a little dim and unclear.

She is a gold medal announcer of Huazhou TV. She was appointed by Huazhou TV before she graduated from Dijing Communication University. In recent years, she has not disappointed the careful cultivation of the Taiwan people. She is hosting the popular domestic and legal life columns in Taiwan.

In the eyes of those juniors who have just entered Taiwan, her existence is an insurmountable mountain.

She also wanted to go over and fight for "Five Thousand Years of Huazhou". After all, it was a column that received strong support from the upper class. If she really could rise up, her status in Taiwan would be able to rise to a higher level.

But history is her shortcomings, and she can only give up in the end.

However, even she has never received much praise from Huo Qifeng, and her current expectations are revealed.

Qin Mulan felt an unprecedented threat.

She wanted to see how capable this little girl named An Hao is!

Be safe and sound countryside.

In the studio on the second floor of the small building.

Anhao finally debugged the equipment, and after a light cough, he turned on the main broadcast switch.

She didn't have a copy in her hand. After all, she had already kept the latest pages of manuscripts in her heart after reading them yesterday.

Before opening his mouth, I looked at the time on my phone and then pressed to turn off the phone.

To do it, you must do it seriously.

She does this in dealing with anything.

"It's Saturday, September 8, 2018, Huazhou Calendar, at 6:30 pm. Welcome to "Five Thousand Years of Huazhou" and I am the broadcaster An."

"In fact, the history of our Huazhou is not only five thousand years. The current five thousand years have only been counted from the Longshan era. Because it was people from that era, the first record has been started, allowing us to trace back to the traces of civilization."

"What I want to talk about today is the Yellow Emperor in the Five Emperors' Age......"

In the small conference room of Huazhou TV, there was no sound at this moment.

Those who can join Huazhou TV, both young and old, are top students from major universities. They are not familiar with the 5,000-year history of Huazhou, but they can tell a rough idea.

But they never thought that boring historical knowledge could be so interesting. Before they knew it, half an hour passed, and everyone looked at each other and saw that the other party was still not satisfied.

“It’s very well spoken!”

"Yes, when I was in school, when the teacher talked about history, I felt drowsy. This was the first time I had listened to history and was fascinated by it!"

"I heard on Weibo that this Miss An also participated in the yt international competition and the group he was in won the championship. Isn't it true?"

Qin Mulan listened to the discussions coming from all directions and some people looked at them obscurely, and her hands on her knees clenched into fists.

The door to the conference room was suddenly opened.

"Aren't you listening to this today? Who opened the foreign broadcast?"

As soon as the person who came finished speaking, the conference room was quiet.

Huo Qifeng stood up and looked at the person coming, "What did you just say?"

"The foreign broadcast was turned on before the broadcast. Now everyone in Huazhou who is listening to this channel has heard the broadcast just now!"

"Who is in charge of the equipment room today and how does it work?" Huo Qifeng said as he was about to walk out. He looked up and saw the figure of Director Gao in the corridor outside the conference room. His heart couldn't help but jump.

He hurriedly took a few steps and said hello, "Master Gao!"

The others in the conference room also walked out from behind and saw people coming one by one to call people.

Gao Jianguo waved his hand, his eyes fell on Huo Qifeng, and he smiled rarely on his usual serious face, "In the live broadcast just now, the audience broke 1 point at 6:45. Lao Huo, the person you are looking for this time is really good!"

Huo Qifeng was stunned by the praises, and then he realized.

The live broadcast that was accidentally opened on the foreign broadcast just now attracted one percent of the audience.

Don’t underestimate this one percent. Even if only one-tenth of the population in China is listening to live broadcasts, there are more than one hundred million people, and one percent, which is more than one million.

Which channel that has just started broadcasting can reach this number on the first day?

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly became hot.

But I still have to be humble in the face, "Where is, Director Gao, the main credit is still that Miss An. Fortunately, I did not misunderstand the person."

"Okay," Gao Jianguo patted Huo Qifeng's shoulder, "Don't be humble. If you hadn't insisted, the Five Thousand Years channel would not have achieved such good results. This should be celebrated, but it would be a pity that the most important Miss An was not here." He said as he looked at the people behind Huo Qifeng, "Thank you all. After get off work, the cafeteria opposite will be free!"

Everyone cheered.

Qin Mulan stood behind the crowd, feeling the seemingly neglected neglect around her, and sneered silently.

The tea is about to cool down before the person leaves!

After the broadcast ended, Anhao turned off the device and took off the headset. After turning on the phone, he received a call from Huo Qifeng within a while.

The other party came up and apologized, "Ms. An, because of the mistakes of our operators, today it should have been a pilot broadcast, but it finally became a public broadcast."

An Hao paused when he got up with his cell phone, "Is there any problem?"

This situation occurred on the first day of the broadcast. It would be a lie to say that you are not nervous. An Hao subconsciously pressed the beating frequency slightly to increase the heart.

What followed the microphone was a burst of laughter.

"Fortunately, the result is gratifying, because now TV shows have infinitely compressed the broadcast channel, and the highest record of the broadcast channel is only 1.9 points so far, but today, Miss An, your channel broke one point in just fifteen minutes, and it was 15 minutes at its peak. I fully believe now that Miss An, your channel will definitely be popular!"

After receiving the other party's congratulations, An Hao hung up the phone and looked at Yan Xixing who was standing up, "Okay, let's go!"

The two walked all the way to the gate of the yard.

Yan Xixing turned around and looked at An Hao who was closing the door, "Miss An, then I'll go back first."

An Hao turned around and nodded at him, "You can wait for me by the river tomorrow. Don't be too early. Besides, you will go to the ground tomorrow. I suggest you wear a pair of dark-colored shoes."

Yan Xixing nodded slightly.

After An Hao's bread opened his sight, he slowly turned around and walked towards another house not far away.

When Anhao arrived at the courtyard, it was dinner. At the dinner table, An Beibei looked up at Anhao: "Sister, we just heard your talk about "Five Thousand Years of Huazhou" on TV."

"What does Beibei think of her sister's words?"

"I like listening very much, it's more interesting than the teacher's speech." An Beibei said with a hint of confusion, "But the teacher asked me to listen from Monday. Sister, did you speak two days in advance?"

"Today is the pilot broadcast." An Hao explained, "But what your teacher asked him to listen to? Is listening to "Five Thousand Years" also your homework?"

This time, Ye Zi nodded first, "Well, all our students in their daily homework have this item. When class the next day, our history teacher will test everyone."

Well, think about something.

She thought now that it was no wonder that the channel she opened last time could not be broadcasted. The mandatory listening is still different from her own active listening.

Children nowadays have a rebellious mentality. Some things you ask them to do are not done, but if you don’t force them, they will take the initiative to learn.

Mo Yunshang turned his head to look at An Hao: "It's amazing. Others teach students, only a few classes and hundreds of students at most. It's better for you. There are so many junior high school students in Huazhou, and your students are worth millions!"

An Hao: "·····" That's right!

Suddenly I feel that I have a long way to go!

After dinner, An Hao returned to the bedroom, thought about it and called Zhuo Yiqing.

The number was just dialed and it was connected immediately.

"An An, I thought you forgot my brother!"

An Hao calculated the time on the phone. She probably hadn't called Brother Yiqing for more than a month.

No wonder the other party's voice sounded a bit resentful.

"Brother Yiqing, it's my fault."

An Hao decisively admits his mistake.

"Okay, because you have a good attitude towards admitting your mistakes, my brother will forgive you. Tell me, what's wrong with me this time?"

The voice on the other end returned to its usual tone, and she was relieved, "Brother Yiqing, I want to ask you to go to my house to pack the history books in my room and then mail it to me."

"Well, okay, but what do you want history books? I remember that the history books in your study have a bookshelf. Why, are they all printed?"

Anha nodded, "Brother Yiqing, I am now in Liutian Town under Donghai City. I have contracted a piece of land and built a house. If there is no accident, I will probably live here except when I go home on Qingming Festival!"

After saying that, there was a long silence on the other side of the microphone.

Zhuo Yiqing parked the car on the side of the road and pressed the Bluetooth headset in his ears, "An An, I haven't seen each other for more than a month. The first call was to tell me that you are not going home and you have to live in another place. I was very frightened!"

An Hao was about to speak when another voice came from over there, "It seems that An An, you have really grown up, but no matter where you want to settle down, my brother just hopes you are happy. If you have time, I will come and see you."
To be continued...