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"No matter what method you use, even if you spend money, you still have to find a few decent people to fill your store! My Editor-in-Chief Fang, we are a Red Song Competition, not a KTV. Who are those who signed up for the competition two days ago? Ah? I don't say it incompletely, and I can't listen to the song I sing. Do you know that several listeners called me today to complain? They said that the auditions of the Red Song Competition broadcast on your channel scared the children?" Master Du looked at Fang Ai standing in front of him and waved his hand and said angry.

This year, Qinhai City responded to the call of superiors, and all walks of life are carrying out mass line education and practice activities. As a music channel radio station, editor-in-chief Fang Ai decided to launch a red song competition with the theme of "People's Stage". From auditions to finals, they were broadcast live on Qinhai Music Radio, and there was no threshold for participants to sing. The idea was good, and the station also approved it, but when it was really done, it was not the case. The people's entertainment spirit is too strong now, and they sang seriously in the auditions for a few days.

There were not many people singing, but many people came to have fun. A buddy who spoke dialect came up and shouted, "Mengqi, I love you, let's get married." Then she sang "I love you, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice..." and made the anchor explain to the audience for a long time before returning. Later, although there were some restrictions on the songs she sang, there were still some weird things often. So today, Director Du Qing couldn't help it and called the love general to the office and gave a scolding for the first time.

"Du Tai, don't worry, there will definitely be no problem today! I have called several friends in the circle, and they all agreed to help. The program this afternoon will definitely be effective. Just watch Du Tai. If you don't know, you will deduct my salary!" Fang Ai said confidently.

"What salary should I deduct you? I will deduct your salary! Let me tell you, it's the last chance. If you don't do it well, I'll withdraw this program and think of other tricks!" Du Tai said angrily, then looked at Fang Ai with a pitiful look. He sighed and said, "Xiao Ai, I understand your mood. I want to set up a more special and popular program, but you also have to consider the actual situation, right? The masses are very complicated now. You say that this column has a certain political color. If you don't do it well, there will be problems!"

"Du Tai, stop talking. I will issue you a military order. I promise that there will be no problems today! Look at my performance!" Fang Ai raised his right hand and said swearing.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and prepare for the show. Don't be poor with me here!" Du Qing waved to the beloved general and drove her out.

Speaking of which, from being a broadcaster to being an anchor to today's editor-in-chief, Du Qing has been watching her come along. Both of them are old people in the music channel, and Du Qing doesn't have much to say about Fang Ai. In this era, the Internet is overwhelming, let alone radio stations, and even the TV station industry is not easy to do. Everyone is trying to keep the audience and audience. It can be said that Fang Ai has made great contributions to being able to do a music radio station to this level today. To be honest, even Du Qing can't bear to say anything about her. But the reality is here, the program is not well organized, and the superiors criticize it, and the audience still complains. It's like a mouse entering the bellows and being angry at both ends.

Speaking of which, the audience of Qinhai Music Radio is quite wide, especially car owners in this area like to listen to this channel. Several hosts have their own characteristics. The music programs broadcast every day can also be very pleasant to everyone's emotions and to please their body and mind. Some car owners even joked that with Qinhai Music Radio, the CD in their car has never been moved, and there are good music whenever they open it.

However, the auditions for this "Red Song Competition" were released, but they were very controversial. Some listeners called and their rap skills were too inferior to listen. Others directly said that this show was really good and caught up with Guo Digang's joke. They suggested that they find more funny extras to let everyone entertain themselves.

If a "Red Song Competition" with a political color is really done, what will happen if it is really an entertainment program?

Needless to say, even if the people buy it, I am afraid that the superiors’ board will not be light. It would be a political accident!

"Sister Ai!"

"Hello Editor-in-Chief Ai!"

"Sister Ai, your clothes are so beautiful today!"

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Walking in the spacious and bright corridor, along the way, staff members greeted Fang Ai from time to time. In this station, her qualifications are the oldest, and many people have to call her sister when they see her.

Today she was wearing a pure black suit, a large blue plaid lapel shirt with white background, and a curly hair on the shawl. She was wearing a slender platinum chain on her white neck, which looked like a goddess. Although she was over forty years, the years did not seem to have left too many traces on her face. She looked full of mature and capable smell with a light powder.

Walking into the broadcast room and passing through the lounge outside, Fang Ai walked straight inside.

"Sister Ai!"

"Hello Sister Ai!"

In the broadcast room, two anchors, a man and a woman, saw her coming in, quickly took off their headphones, got up and greeted her.

"Have all the people participating in the competition today?" Fang Ai asked.

"There are all here, there are six people in total, and the ones outside are there!" The male anchor Wen Bo said with a diligent smile, and pointed to the outside.

"Six? More than six." Fang Ai frowned and looked at the lounge outside. Looking around, there were at least ten, five or six people.

"There are also family members who accompany you." The female anchor Shasha explained with a smile.

"Well, keep them quiet and don't walk around casually. Also, show me the list." Fang Ai said.

"Give it, Sister Ai, this is the list of participants today." Wenbo quickly handed over a list in his hand.

The simple information of a total of six people was registered on a piece of paper in the form of a table. The information was obviously handwritten, and the six lines of characters were different. Among them, the fourth line and one of the strong running scripts immediately attracted her attention.

"Changle No. 2 Middle School, Chu Yang? Student?" Fang Ai turned his head and looked at the lounge outside. There were several students, but he couldn't tell which one was Chu Yang.

At this time, it was almost time for the live broadcast period. Fang Ai pulled a chair from behind the two broadcasters and sat down, indicating that they could start. She was going to take charge of the audition today!

Outside the live broadcast room, Chu Yang sat here and waited with some boredom. There were three women sitting beside him, Lu Yuan, Song Wan'er and Xu Jiajia. Although they were all beautiful women, Chu Yang couldn't raise any interest in talking to them. Lu Yuan and Song Wan'er seemed to dislike each other, which made him feel very uncomfortable. Xu Jiajia was out of the matter, but this girl obviously saw the excitement, and she knew the gloating expression that flashed from time to time in her eyes. Chu Yang was puzzled. When singing together, she found that this girl was quite pure and kind. Why did she become like this now?

However, an old man opposite saw Chu Yang being bored alone, so he took the initiative to chat with him.

"Where are you from the young man?" The old man said a strong local accent. Chu Yang was very familiar with this accent. It was Qing'an County not far from Changle.

"My origin in Changle County, uncle. You are from Qing'an, right?" Chu Yang said with a smile.

"That's right, the young man has good ears. I am from Chengjia Village in Qing'an." The old man said with a full smile.

"Well, you look so energetic, you like singing?" Chu Yang asked with a smile.

"I like it, I sing when I go to the floor at home, and I especially like singing those old songs. Now the songs sung by young people are not listening to them!" The old man said happily.

Next to the old man was a slightly fat boy. He had a pair of white earplugs in his ears. He didn't know what song he was listening to, and he swayed his body to the rhythm of the music from time to time, and he was chewing gum in his mouth. When the old man was talking, he frowned and turned to the side. It was probably because the other party's bad breath smelled that had caused him.

Zhao Ran is a junior student at Qin Hai Vocational College, majoring in vocal music. Today, he came to participate in the Red Song Competition. I listened to the radio auditions a few days ago. Zhao Ran only felt a little funny. If all these people could participate, wouldn’t he be able to sweep the competition? These people are not even full of the five tones, so they are embarrassed to come to the radio to sing?

It happened to be this weekend, and he was idle, so he was ready to come and try his skills. I heard that the final champion of this competition was a car. If people of this level came to participate in the competition, Zhao Ran felt that he could really win a car or something. The least he could get a second or third prize, which was not bad, and the prize was tens of thousands.

Next to Zhao Ran was a young man wearing a black leather jacket and gray-white hair. He also had a pair of earrings on his ears, several large rings on his hands, and several metal chains hung on his leather jacket, which was full of punk.

This young man is Li Xiang, the lead singer of Qin Hai's famous "Reef Orchestra". He is very famous in Qin Hai's pop music circle. Today he came here, but he was invited by the anchor Fang Ai. The two of them are good friends in private, otherwise with his current reputation, there would be no need to participate in such competitions to continue to increase their popularity.

Chu Yang was looking at the contestants. The speaker outside the recording room suddenly rang out, and the voice of the male announcer Wen Bo came from inside.

"Dear singers participating in the auditions, please note that there are still three minutes left before the official broadcast. Let me announce your appearance order, first place, Meng Qinghe, second place, Li Xiang, third place, Lu Jing, fourth place, Chen Wei, fifth place, Zhao Ran, sixth place, Chu Yang. Please keep in mind your appearance order and prepare in advance."

When Chu Yang heard that he was the last one, he was speechless. It was already past three o'clock in the afternoon and the last one. It was probably time to wait until almost four o'clock before he could reincarnate.

"Hey, a few beauties, it will take a while to arrive. If you are bored, go out for a walk." Chu Yang said to the three people beside him.

"No, this is the first time I've watched such an audition in the broadcast room. It's quite interesting. Watch it for a while!" Song Wan'er said with a smile.

"I haven't seen it before, and I'm not in a hurry anyway. Let's take a look with you, so I can still learn and study." Xu Jiajia said with a smile.

"Me too, it's quite interesting. This is the first time I've seen the broadcast room. Don't worry about us, just prepare well!" Lu Yuan looked at Chu Yang and smiled encouragemently.

When Zhao Ran, sitting opposite Chu Yang, saw that these three beauties who were more beautiful than each other, were all following Chu Yang, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. He also had a girlfriend in the vocational school, and he was also a beauty with a flower-like beauty, but when he was pulled in front of these three women, it was not enough to see it, and it was far from it. Especially the oldest mature woman, whose beautiful face and seductive figure made him feel a little accelerating in his heart and unable to suppress himself.

"Hello sister, I am Zhao Ran, from the Vocational Music Department of the Vocational College, what's the name?" After looking at Lu Yuan for a while, Zhao Ran finally couldn't help but feel upset and took the initiative to say hello to Lu Yuan. If you don't know this kind of beauty, you will be really unwilling to accept it!

Lu Yuan looked at the fat little boy opposite with interest, and felt a little funny. Over the years, there were not a thousand or hundreds of suitors around her. She could see through the thoughts of such a little boy at first glance.

However, after a glance at Song Wan'er, who was always hostile to her, Lu Yuan suddenly had a small idea to tease her.

He pointed to Chu Yang, who was resting with his eyes closed, and said, "Sorry, my boyfriend is here. He doesn't like me talking to other boys, why don't you ask him?"

"Uh~~~" Chu Yang, who was also shot while lying, stared at Lu Yuan with his eyes wide open after hearing this sentence.

"Sister, what are you going to do? You don't play like this. You are the deputy director. Can you be like a normal woman?" Chu Yang lamented in his heart. Looking at Song Wan'er's expression that was almost emitting fire and Lu Yuan's cramped expression, Chu Yang sighed, looked at the fat guy opposite, and said sympathetically: "Brother, her name is Lu Yuan, don't blame me for not reminding you, she is a policeman and a criminal policeman."

"Police~~~Police?" Zhao Ran looked at Lu Yuan and repeated with disbelief.

"Players who participate in the auditions outside, please be careful. Prepare for one minute. Please do not walk around or make loud noises. No. 1 contestant Meng Qinghe, please come to the broadcast room. Please turn off your phone and other communication equipment." Wenbo's magnetic baritone came again from the speaker.

"Let's go, kids, old man, go and take the lead!" Meng Qinghe stood up from the chair and said happily.

"come on!"

"Old man sings well!"

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Whether sincere or false, these contestants have given enough respect to such an age who can be their father or even their grandfather.
Chapter completed!