But compared with Zhou Wenwen, Liang Yin's brilliance was eclipsed. Zhou Wenwen's elegance and wisdom made everyone agree that Leng Mohan had a special liking for her. In such a comparison, Liang Yin seemed to be just a supporting role, and her existence did not cause too many waves. So, everyone tacitly chose to remain silent and said no more.
There is no doubt about this. Leng Mohan doesn't even like Zhou Wenwen, a girl who is well-behaved, sensible, beautiful and capable in the eyes of everyone. How could he possibly like the willful and spoiled Liang Yin?
Leng Mohan didn't care who was inside, so he knocked on the door without hesitation.
"Who is it? Don't you know that the people inside need to rest and prepare for the next broadcast?" Liang Yin opened the door with a hint of sleepiness and dissatisfaction, and said in a reproachful manner, "How did the people outside guard the door? Didn't they say not to disturb me? They can't even guard the door properly, what a waste."
Leng Mohan looked at Liang Yin with deep eyes. She was obviously awakened from her deep sleep by his knock on the door. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his dissatisfaction was evident in his words.
"Liang Yin, don't you know that the broadcasting room is not a place to sleep?" There was a hint of blame in his voice.
Liang Yin rubbed her sleepy eyes and saw a figure standing in front of her, but she was not fully awake yet. She asked in a daze, "Hey, who are you? How dare you talk to me like that?"
Leng Mohan looked at her sarcastically as she didn't wake up yet. He said seriously, "I'm Leng Mohan. It's inappropriate for you to sleep in the broadcasting room. I will report this to the person in charge."
Liang Yin finally came to her senses. She blinked and looked carefully at Leng Mohan in front of her.
She realized that she might have gotten into trouble, so she quickly explained: "I'm sorry, I really didn't know that this is a place where you can't sleep. I'm just too sleepy and worried that I won't perform well later, so I don't want to rest here."
Leng Mohan looked at him without mercy and said, "This is a public place after all. It can't be used as a lounge."
There is a special item in the rules of the broadcasting room. Five minutes before the daily broadcast, a special service project is opened for the officers and soldiers of the army.
Whether it is ordering songs, confessing love or reading love letters, whatever you want, you can do it here. But there is only one spot per day, and you need to pay a fee of 50 cents.
All this money will eventually be turned into food and drinks at the military annual party.
This small radio studio has witnessed countless touching stories and connected countless hearts that yearn for warmth. Here, every word and every note is full of sincerity and affection.
Liang Yin thought that the soldier wanted to express his love to a female soldier through the radio room.
In her opinion, officers often disdain such frivolous expressions, or are too embarrassed to do such things, so usually only soldiers or female soldiers would use this method to express their feelings to the officers they like. Therefore, Liang Yin dared to be so unscrupulous.
Leng Mohan looked at Liang Yin, who was still not awake, with a mocking smile on his face.
This woman who is about to face a huge crisis is still so arrogant. It seems that she knows nothing about the things in her family. I wonder if she can still be so self-righteous when she learns about the situation at home.
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