Zhang Hongcheng was eventually rescued by the big boss of the news agency... no, he was seconded back.
The editors of the news agency were very resourceful and prepared the best means of transportation for the couple, mainly Chu Miaohong - a rickshaw.
Moreover, some handy editors added a lot of springs and suspension to the rickshaw.
Zhang Niuma-Hongcheng pulled a cart with his wife and strolled slowly along the street back to the broadcasting room building.
Under the doting of her husband, Chu Miaohong completely relaxed and bought a lot of snacks along the way.
Chu Miaohong felt that it was not that she was delicious, but that the two mouths in her stomach were too greedy.
During her previous pregnancy, she rarely felt nauseous and couldn't eat. She always had a good appetite. Now she can be regarded as a fair-skinned, plump and mature beauty.
There are still a few rickshaws doing business on the streets of Hong Kong Island these days, but Zhang Hongcheng and his wife are the only ones who parade around like this.
It attracted countless eyeballs along the way.
In Hong Kong, where the business competition environment is extremely fierce, surveillance and vigilance against competitors are everywhere.
For example, reporters from Hong Kong Island Radio and Commercial Radio were squatting outside the news agency dormitory building, and even reporters from TVB and ATV were mixed in the crowd.
"This is just a small show," said Zhao Dong, one of the five singers who had taken the couple upstairs. He pointed to a few people standing faintly in the distance downstairs and explained with a smile, "A few days ago, all those reporters from newspapers and newspapers that were at war with the news agency were all squatting in this area."
"There are fewer talented players these past two days. They probably feel we can't win back."
Zhang Hongcheng, who was holding his wife, smiled when he heard this. He waved kindly at the people in the distance and smiled broadly, as if he had met his closest friends.
Not to mention the reporters who were on a spying mission were caught off guard, even Zhao Dong next to Zhang Hongcheng was stunned.
----Xiao Zhang should be expressing his goodwill...right?
Zhao Dong, who is used to the harmonious atmosphere of "hello, I'm fine, everyone is fine" in China, is still unable to fully integrate into the fierce competition and emotional confrontation environment in Hong Kong Island.
"I'm just provoking them."
Zhang Hongcheng's smiling explanation left Zhao Dong speechless for a moment.
Soon, a piece of news was passed back to their respective headquarters by these reporters.
The radio tuner who spoke in an irritating way but was a great songwriter and composer and his wife, the radio host who spoke coldly but sang amazingly, have returned to Rediffusion!
The editors and creative staff of Hong Kong Radio and Commercial Radio, who had been feeling a little flattered by the media's hype, suddenly felt a chill in their heads and felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Although they didn't believe that Zhang Hongcheng could write songs of that quantity and quality in such a short period of time, nothing is absolute in this world, so it's better to be safe than sorry.
The slap in the face that Zhang Hongcheng and his wife received last time deepened their stereotype of the mainland - that poor place is where monsters are most likely to appear!
The five singers are quite concerned about the operation of the radio station, and they record their competitors' broadcasts every night.
Zhang Hongcheng and Chu Miaohong sat in the studio listening to each other's programs, and even they were very excited for a while.
Especially for Zhang Hongcheng, the other party's two to three minute sweet skits are very similar to the short online videos of later generations.
The content was so sweet and catchy that even the couple's eyes started to flicker as they looked at each other while listening.
sharp!
No wonder Rediffusion Radio was completely suppressed.
Ke Gongwei, the leader of the five, spoke earnestly.
"Xiao Zhang, the five of us all have backgrounds in opera performance. The higher-ups are telling us that you should write a script for a sweet little play like this, and we'll be in charge of the performance, trying to regain some of the ratings."
"The small band supporting us from the province is now resting downstairs. The higher-ups are organizing storytelling and crosstalk performers to learn Cantonese, and the corresponding skits are being created and evaluated, so we will have more support soon."
Unexpectedly, Zhang Hongcheng just shook his head.
"By the time someone comes over there, the flowers will be cold."
"Besides, copying others will only make you follow their lead and suffer from exhaust emissions. Besides, their sweet skits have already accumulated a certain quality and quantity. The caliber of the creative talent they hired alone is far beyond our reach."
Ke Gongwei was not angry because of Zhang Hongcheng's denial. He asked with a hint of expectation and curiosity.
"Oh, what good ideas do you have? Tell me quickly!"
Zhang Hongcheng licked the corner of his lips and his tone became strange.
"They have the celebrity version of sweet love, let's have a civilian version..."
Then he seemed to see a big question mark appearing above the heads of the five people in front of him.
----Why can't I understand you when you speak Chinese?!
The only one who understood the meaning of this word was Chu Miaohong. Thanks to Zhang Hongcheng's daily indoctrination, she has always been resistant to and fond of those little scenes described to her by Hong Chen. She can't stop herself.
She forgot to eat the dried fruit that was brought to her mouth for a moment. Chu Miaohong suddenly felt pity for some people.
Some of them are referring to competitors and listeners who will soon listen to Rediffusion Radio's programs.
Time flies by during the intense rehearsals of the five singers and band members.
…
“So sweet!”
Inside the rehearsal room of Commercial Radio, the director swung the director's microphone vigorously.
Zhao Zhi and Xiao Xu are indeed the popular golden boy and jade girl. The emotional expression effect of the love short play they just performed for more than a minute even exceeded his expectations.
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