C8 Life Is like an Angry Bird

Good afternoon, kids. I am your new friend, Brother Xu Ling. Today, I am going to tell you a brand new fairy tale. The story happened in the countryside. It was a very beautiful place. At this moment, it was summer! The wheat was golden. The oats were green. Dry grass was piled up on the green ranch, and the stork was walking with its long and red legs. "It babbled on..."

In the studio, Xu Ling spoke with confidence and confidence. The script that he had written previously was placed aside and he didn't even want to take a look.

Xu Ling was extremely familiar with this story of the Ugly Duck.

When he was young, he listened to the adults' stories and didn't get bored. When he grew up, he often read it to his relatives and children, so when Xu Ling wrote the script, he didn't ask the Ya to help him.

Of course, although the story of the Ugly Duck was familiar, Xu Ling had to admit that this fairy tale indeed had its special charm.

The story was magical and complicated, vivid and shallow. In addition, it treated living creatures like humans, giving the Ugly Duck human thoughts and feelings, and thus adapting to the children's acceptance ability.

In a deeper sense, through the perseverance, advocation of freedom, yearning for beauty, and other positive thoughts expressed by the ugly duckling, children were educated.

The above two points, combined with his own experiences, Xu Ling decided to make the ugly duckling his number one masterpiece.

Outside the studio, other than Wu Qinglian and her assistant, there was no other audience.

The station leader was preparing to cancel the program's instructions, but it had already been conveyed by some people with ulterior motives and was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Since this program was about to completely cool down, naturally, not many people paid attention to it. Even the person in charge of the studio also gave a few simple instructions on how to use the equipment before happily returning home. Finally, there was no need to work overtime. It was not easy.

As for Zhang Wenming, due to an emergency at home, he did not have time to wait for Xu Ling's live broadcast and rushed back.

"Wu, Xu Ling's script, I heard very ordinary. It was not as brilliant as what you said."

The female assistant, Wang Xiaoyu, frowned slightly, her face full of worry.

She obviously did not think highly of Xu Ling and the story of the ugly duckling.

In her eyes, this was no different from a normal chicken soup for the soul. It was even a little childish and boring.

Wu Qinglian glanced at Wang Xiaoyu and did not answer. Instead, she asked: "Little Yu, you are not married yet, right?"

Wang Xiao Yu's face turned red. She did not know the true intention of Wu Qinglian's question but she still answered truthfully, "No."

Wu Qinglian nodded and asked again, "Do you usually help relatives and friends to take care of children?"

Wang Xiaoyu still shook her head, feeling more and more confused in her heart.

She did not understand why Wu Qinglian asked these few questions.

Fortunately, after Wu Qinglian asked, she did not beat around the bush and took the initiative to explain.

"Little Yu, there is an intrinsic difference between an adult and a child in terms of thinking. You cannot view a child's world with your worldview. " Perhaps this story is very childish and ridiculous in your eyes. It is meaningless. However, if those children listen to it, they will find it very attractive. "

"Uncle Zhang and I are both people with children. It's very easy to tell which kind of story is more suitable for children to read, but you don't have such an experience. Naturally, you find the story boring and have no interest in listening to it."

Wang Xiaoyu suddenly understood. After thinking for a while, she asked curiously, "Since Uncle Zhang understands the mentality of children, why is the ratings of this program constantly declining?"

"This is another reason." Wu Qinglian smiled and said, "Although Uncle Zhang knows the thoughts of children very well, his talent in fabricating stories is much worse than Xu Ling's."

"For example, Uncle Zhang writes stories between people. At first, he thought it was okay, but after listening for a while, he thought it was okay. After all, many children did not have enough concentration. Xu Ling, on the other hand, found another way. He used a human-like method to describe some natural animals. "It can arouse the strange thoughts in the children's hearts and make them have strong expectations."

Wang Xiaoyu said happily, "Wu, according to what you said, wouldn't this program have the possibility of reviving the dead?"

"What I said earlier was only my personal opinion." Wu Qinglian shook her head, "As to whether this program will be removed or not, we still have to see the effects of the broadcast. If the ratings are not up, everything will be in vain."

Wang Xiaoyu nodded in agreement.

The next morning, when Xu Ling rushed to the radio station, he bumped into Zhu Xu and his colleagues.

Xu Ling pretended not to see it and walked straight ahead.

Who knew that Zhu Xu would jump out and provoke them?

He shouted at his colleagues beside him, "Brothers, did you see that? The one standing not far away is our famous King of Troublemakers. Yes, as a stray dog who had been expelled from the radio station by his leader, Xu Ling shamelessly came back."

The colleagues of the radio station more or less knew some of Xu Ling's embarrassing matters. When they heard what Zhu Xu said, they immediately pointed at Xu Ling and pointed at him.

Some people even spat on the ground, "Bah, even plagiarists have the face to return to the station. Do you think that the trouble you brought to the station back then wasn't big enough? Trash!"

Zhu Xu sprinkled salt on Xu Ling's wound at the right time. "You guys still don't know, right? This guy just went to work in a children's story, and the station's leader immediately gave the order to get rid of this program. Tsk tsk, Old Zhang really has eight lifetimes of bad luck. He provoked a jinx for no reason, and now he has to be fired early."

"Haha!"

Everyone laughed insincerely. The way they looked at Xu Ling became even more disdainful.

Xu Ling smiled faintly and mouthed something to Zhu Xu.

F * ck you!

Zhu Xu thought of yesterday's humiliation and immediately became angry. He rushed in front of Xu Ling and was about to flare up when he heard Xu Ling say, "You can't beat me. If you attack, you will be the one who will lose face."

Zhu Xu snorted lightly and his gaze fell on his colleague beside him.

Xu Ling instantly understood. He pointed to the surveillance camera not far away and said, "If there is a crowd fighting, you also need to be prepared to be fired early."

Zhu Xu was stunned and helplessly let go of his clenched fist.

Xu Ling took the initiative to step forward and said in Zhu Xu's ear, "To be honest, yesterday I did not have enough of scolding. Why don't you let me scold you a little more, or give me a beating?"

"Xu Ling, you are a violent maniac. You are humiliating your status as a broadcasting host." Zhu Xu scolded him hatefully.

"Actually, I usually have problems. I like to reason. I don't need violence." Xu Ling raised his eyebrows and said, "But you can reason with people. For animals, it's obviously not necessary."

"Xu Ling, don't go too far." Zhu Xu was so angry that he flew into a rage.

"So what if I bully you?" Xu Ling shrugged indifferently. "Anyway, you can't beat me, and you can't scold me."

"You..." Zhu Xu was angry. He really could not beat Xu Ling's glib tongue.

"You have to be careful. Don't come up to me and ask for a beating in the future." Xu Ling patted Zhu Xu on the cheek. "Your face doesn't hurt, but my hands hurt."

After saying that, Xu Ling whistled and left.

Zhu Xu gritted his teeth and said, "When the leader revokes your program, we'll see how arrogant you are! Bah, trash! "

"Xu, you're in a good mood."

Zhang Wenming looked at Xu Ling, who was leisurely humming a tune as he came to work, and said with a smile.

Xu Ling smiled faintly, "Not bad, just a casual slap in the face."

Oh?

Zhang Wenming was interested.

Xu Ling did not want to talk about it, so he changed the topic. "Uncle Zhang, did yesterday's ratings come out?"

Zhang Wenming looked down at his watch. "It's only 8.30 pm. The ratings should be around 10 pm."

He looked up at Xu Ling and asked with a smile, "What? You don't have confidence in your own story?"

Xu Ling shook his head.

After all, this was Xu Ling's first time doing a children's program. It was a lie to say that he wasn't flustered.

Who knew if the children in this world liked the Earth version of fairy tales or not?

Zhang Wenming comforted, "Don't worry, the ratings shouldn't be too bad. I read your story to my grandson last night. He liked it very much and even said that he had never heard such a beautiful fairy tale before."

"Thank you!" Xu Ling smiled.

After ten o'clock, Wu Qinglian walked over with a report with a ratings report. She was full of smiles.

"Please put aside what you have in your hands for the time being. I will announce the ratings of yesterday's ratings."

As soon as the leader spoke, the people under him immediately put down their jobs. Those colleagues who were far away quickly ran over to Wu Qinglian's side and whispered as they ran.

"I wonder which program the champion of yesterday's ratings was? Entertainment World and drama history are both very interesting."

"I don't know who the champion is, but the one at the bottom... Needless to say, it was a children's story program. " Yesterday, I saw Uncle Zhang go to work early. He probably used the same audio recording as before. "

Hey, didn't you guys hear that the troublemaker Xu Ling went to the children's story program? It seems that he was the one who took Uncle Zhang's place in yesterday's recording. "

"It can't be. He's a king at the bottom of the pyramid. He can't even handle late night programs. Why did he come to the children's story to cause trouble? " Could it be that Wu has really given up on this program? "

"That's for sure. The leader's instructions have already been given. What else is there to spin around in the same place? " However, I heard that Xu Ling and Chief Editor Zhu had a fight yesterday, and he shamelessly said that he would not cancel the children's program. I really don't know where he got his confidence from. "

"Hehe, you also believe him when he bragged? What ability can a lowly king have?"

Zhu Xu heard the discussions of the crowd and a smile gradually emerged on his face. He fiercely glanced at Xu Ling who was not far away and thought to himself.

You rude beast, let's see how long you can jump around. When the ratings come down, I will definitely make fun of you.

And you still dare to say that the program won't be canceled, so go ahead and dream about it.

Regarding the discussions of these people, Xu Ling didn't take them seriously at all.

Go and talk about yourself. When the ratings come down, we'll see who will lose face.

Besides, life is like playing an angry bird. When you are quietly struggling, there will always be a few pigs laughing.