Chapter 19 People are different, and their understanding of stupidity is also different

Chapter 19 People are different, and their understanding of stupidity is also different

“It’s not impossible.”

"What? Is there really such a job?"

At this time, Li Mo changed the subject. After hearing this, Lin Wanyu, who was originally disappointed, immediately came to Li Mo's side and stared at him with a pair of watery and innocent eyes.

Even his hand had directly grabbed one of Li Mo's arms, and he was obviously acting like a spoiled child.

Hu Yifei, who happened to be sitting opposite Li Mo at this moment, suddenly frowned. Seeing Lin Wanyu grabbing Li Mo's arm and acting like a spoiled child, Hu Yifei didn't know why, but she felt annoyed for no reason.

"Li Mo, don't talk nonsense, such a good job, it must be a trap."

"Don't worry. I can't say about other jobs, but this one is almost certain to be fine."

"Really?"

"Of course, if you don't believe me, you can ask Teacher Zeng."

While Li Mo was speaking, he pointed at Zeng Xiaoxian who was standing beside him. This time, Zeng Xiaoxian was a little confused.

"What? Me? What's wrong with me?"

"Teacher Zeng, telephone editor."

"Telephone editor? Oh, yes, how could I have forgotten about this, Wanyu, Li Mo is right. The ratings of your new Moon have increased a lot in the past two days. Judy alone is definitely not enough. We must recruit another telephone editor. Then you can apply for the job. The working hours are flexible and all aspects meet your requirements, ahem, except for the last one."

"Really? That's great, thank you Li Mo, thank you Teacher Zeng"

After hearing these words, Lin Wanyu became very excited. After all, it was not easy to get such a suitable job, especially the last point: the boss was an idiot, a fool!

"Wanyu, are you sure you want to work with these two unreliable people?"

"Hey, Yifei, this is your fault. You said I'm unreliable, but how could Li Mo be unreliable?"

"Bitch Zeng, when did you start speaking to Xiao Mo like this?"

"I know this, I know. Teacher Zeng said that thanks to Xiao Mo, he had the opportunity to be on TV."

"Guan Gu, thank you so much."

Guan Gu's brilliant finishing move at this time embarrassed Zeng Xiaoxian, while the others were slightly stunned.

"No way, is it that exaggerated? Didn't Xiao Mo just start working?"

After hearing Guan Gu's words, Chen Meijia also asked in surprise,

"Okay, okay, stop guessing. It was just an unexpected situation. Lisa happened to be in charge of a TV program, and she allowed me and Teacher Zeng to go there just to increase our exposure for the sake of the radio station. It's not as outrageous as you think."

"That's also for being on TV. With Xiaomo's looks, he will definitely become famous after being on TV."

"On TV, then you may be overthinking it. Xiao Mo no longer needs to be on TV. Let me show you, this is a local forum in Shanghai. Many people are looking for Xiao Mo now."

At this time, Mr. Zeng took out his phone and briefly showed the post bar.

(Contact information of Li Mo, the new host of Find Your Moon, My Heart. Wanted. One thousand gold coins.)

(Want to buy, Li Mo's home address, 500 gold)

(Purchase, original recording, older man)

(…)

"Oh my god, one thousand gold coins, is it worth so much?"

"It's just some game coins, what's so surprising about that?"

"Yifei, this forum is a real-name system. Gold coins can only be obtained by signing in, and cannot be recharged. These one thousand gold coins are basically equivalent to one thousand yuan."

"It's so valuable. I have to make good use of Xiaomo's cash cow."

"Stop it, don't even think about it, Ziqiao, don't use my name to cheat people out there!"

As soon as Li Mo heard what Lu Ziqiao said, he knew that this guy definitely had no intention of doing anything good, so he decisively refused first.

"Don't think that Xiao Mo is sitting here now. People around him just don't know about it. Otherwise, someone might have come to ask Xiao Mo for his signature."

"cut......"

Hearing that Li Mo was actually so famous, Hu Yifei became even more unhappy at this time. She snorted coldly, then stood up and prepared to go back to rest.

"Hey, Xiao Mo, how did you offend Yi Fei? Why does it feel like she is so hostile to you?"

"Hostile? Not really. I'm just afraid at best."

"Afraid? How could she be afraid? She is a black belt in Taekwondo."

"When did a woman's strength become determined by her fighting ability?"

Li Mo didn't say much about this. He knew that it would take a long time to win over Hu Yifei. At present, Hu Yifei was just playing a game with him. This was the stubbornness in Hu Yifei's bones.

At night, Li Mo and Zeng Xiaoxian brought Lin Wanyu with them after work this time. The purpose was to let Lin Wanyu experiment in advance to see if she could adapt to the job of telephone editor.

In today's live broadcast, Li Mo deliberately did not perform particularly eye-catchingly, but instead gave more performance opportunities to Teacher Zeng. Li Mo is very clear about the principle of "too much is as bad as too little".

Li Mo even informed Judy in advance, asking her to let in as many calls from Teacher Zeng as possible instead of just her own. This made Judy feel very embarrassed.

The program Your Moon, My Heart, which Li Mo co-hosted with Zeng Xiaoxian, quickly became one of the top three radio programs in its time slot. Li Mo still maintained his sunny, witty and humorous hosting style, which just happened to fit in with Zeng Xiaoxian's style. The two of them cooperated more and more tacitly.

However, there were people who specifically asked Li Mo to sing today, but Li Mo did not agree. Li Mo knew very well that if he satisfied the audience too much, the audience's expectations would decrease.

If the satisfaction continues, it won't be long before the audience passes the expectation period, or when Li Mo fails to come up with interesting and meaningful content, these people will naturally stop being fans. Then where will Li Mo's emotional value come from?

"How is it, Wanyu, how do you feel today?"

“I think it’s pretty simple”

On the way back from get off work, Zeng Xiaoxian began to ask Lin Wanyu about her thoughts.

"As for telephone editors, their main job is to help you filter out stupid questions and bring in smart questions when the audience asks."

"That's right, Wanyu, you have a high level of understanding."

"No, I think you are too happy too early, Mr. Zeng."

"what?"

"What I mean is that Mr. Zeng, the problem you understand as Benben may not be the same as the problem Wanyu understands as Benben."

"Is it?"

"Forget it, let's put it this way, Wanyu, you just need to remember that as long as it doesn't involve politics, anti-humanity, or foul language, you can take it in. I think you can understand what I mean."

"Oh, so some questions about poor academic performance and college entrance examination scores can also be included?"

"Of course, we are here to solve problems like this. Otherwise, this is a love question and answer program, answering love questions, but it's not just limited to love questions. Do you understand?"