Chapter 131 Please Defeat Me
Han Zhiyuan nodded and began to explain to Zheng Xiuheng without any nervousness. After talking for more than ten minutes, Zheng Xiuheng finally figured out which department of MBC he had joined.
The three radio channels of MBC are all different departments, and each channel generally has one to two teams depending on the number of programs. For example, there are of course more than one PD for the second channel, but there are only two PDs in charge of the main programs, while the first channel has more, with three.
The second channel basically consists of two small teams. Of course, there may be some mixed people in it. For example, a writer like Li Zhimei just now is responsible for three main programs, two of which are from Li Zhongmin's team and one from the other team.
In general, the second channel is much more harmonious than the first and third channels, because it is not a major information dissemination station, nor is it a major entertainment station. This channel just has slightly more music listeners. If it is FM4U, the teams inside it often compete with each other in terms of listening rates.
The workroom outside is the office environment of Channel 2, with about 23 employees, including 7 writers, 4 PDs, 4 statisticians, 5 clerks and online customer service, and 3 announcers. However, in addition to the fixed programs, the announcers may have other work arrangements. Basically, they just need to come to the show at a certain time every day, and the rest are some artist hosts.
Because the atmosphere at Channel 2 is good, although there is some small competition, as far as PDs and writers are concerned, most people just want to get good results and then move to Channel 1 or Channel 3. The internal cooperation is still very pleasant. In addition, the two PDs in charge are both experienced and nice people, so the atmosphere is very good.
"Really? Then I saw that some of them looked at me with uncomfortable eyes just now. Is it because of the special recruitment?" After listening to Han Zhiyuan's words, Zheng Xiuheng pushed his glasses, looked at her and asked with a smile.
Zheng Xiuheng, wearing a black fleece shirt and a leather jacket, looked full of energy. Although he slept very late last night and was teased by a woman, he was still full of energy.
Han Zhiyuan looked outside awkwardly, then whispered, "That's part of the reason, but it's not because of you. It's because of the special student who came yesterday. He was so annoying and rude. No one likes him, so some seniors who don't know the reason may feel uncomfortable with you because of this. But I believe PD Li will handle it!"
“Boom!”
"Hello, beautiful Han Zhiyuan, this is the new transfer student, right? Nice to meet you, my name is Cui Minxi!"
A handsome man with short, neat hair suddenly entered the small meeting room and shouted.
Zheng Xiuheng turned around and saw the sweatshirt with Uncle Mario printed on it, the sweatpants with the letters "I'm God" printed on the legs, and the weird flip-flops. His first reaction was...
“Is this the president’s son? So awesome?”
Han Zhiyuan also seemed to dislike this person, and Zheng Xiuheng easily judged that this person was another paratrooper.
"Sister Han Zhiyuan, could you please make a cup of coffee for me and this handsome guy?" Choi Min-hee walked to the opposite side of the conference table and sat down, looking at Han Zhiyuan and asked with a smile. From his expression, he didn't look like the child of a high-ranking official, but rather seemed very cheerful and easy-going.
But this image seems a bit sloppy.
"What do you want to do? The PD will be here soon !" Han Zhiyuan replied nervously, her pretty face was a little stiff. She had not been in MBC for long, and was not older than the two, so she was a little flustered.
"I'm really a little thirsty, could you please pour me a glass of water?" Zheng Xiuheng suddenly turned his head and asked with a smile.
Han Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, looked at Zheng Xiuheng with some worry, then looked at Cui Minxi unhappily. Under the gaze of the two, she could only stand up worriedly and slowly leave the meeting room.
After closing the glass door, I looked at the two men sitting face to face, and was really afraid that something might happen to them. You know, although both of them were airborne soldiers, their situations were different. If something really went wrong, the one without a backer would definitely suffer.
“Beep!”
The phone suddenly rang. Han Zhiyuan picked up the phone and saw the caller ID. Her face suddenly darkened. She lowered her head and looked at the phone. She no longer cared about the two people inside and walked towards the exit not far away.
"You look quite attractive. Sister Han Zhiyuan is a recognized beauty in the broadcasting station. There are so many seniors who want to send warmth to you. But seeing those old men in their thirties and forties deliberately finding excuses to send coffee or something like that really gives me goose bumps!"
Choi Min-hee talked to herself as if she was an old friend of Zheng Xiuheng, with rich expressions. Although she looked cheerful, Zheng Xiuheng knew that was not the case.
Sometimes it is easy to tell when a person is disguising himself. Just from Choi Min-hee's somewhat indifferent look, you can tell that he doesn't seem to care much. It's just that I don't know whether he cares about himself as a competitor or everything around him.
Zheng Xiuheng was not determined to get the DJ position, he just wanted to give it a try because of his interest and it was a good stepping stone, so he was not in a hurry.
Instead of responding to Choi Min-hee, Zheng Xiuheng smiled and said, "My name is Zheng Xiuheng. If I'm not mistaken, you're also a transfer student, right?"
"Of course, Xiu Hengxi, I'm glad to see you. Seeing you suddenly reminded me of my middle school teacher. Although he is not as handsome as you, his hairstyle is much better than yours!"
"Is this considered a complaint? If you have something to say, you'd better say it quickly. After all, we are competitors!" Zheng Xiuheng didn't mind Choi Minxi's words, and said with a smile.
"In that case, I'll tell you!"
After casually replying, Choi Min-hee suddenly sat up straight and looked at Zheng Xiuheng with a serious face. Zheng Xiuheng's eyes were calm, and he was also curious about what this strangely dressed man would say.
"I want to ask you a favor!"
"Hmm? Please me? Ha, tell me about it!" Zheng Xiuheng looked at him curiously, feeling that he might say something provocative.
"Please defeat me!"
"Choi Min-hee, what are you doing? Don't go too far!" Lee Jong-min pushed open the glass door and yelled. He couldn't stand this guy anymore. Let's not talk about being late, but what about this outfit? And such an obvious provocation is too much. This guy is too lawless. Is he really a rich kid raised in the presidential palace?
"Ah! PD Li, what are you talking about? I'm asking Soo-heng to do my best!"
"Xiu Hengxi, please work hard and make sure you do it perfectly, Fighting!"
Looking at this guy who seemed to be very familiar but also seemed to be provocative, clenching his fist and shouting "Come on" at him, Zheng Xiuheng's eyes were also very interesting.
After Choi Min-hee said this, he turned around and walked past Lee Jong-min in slippers. Zheng Xiuheng clearly saw that this guy did not avoid Lee Jong-min, but bumped into him instead.
Looking at Li Zhongmin's gritting teeth and Li Zhimei's disgusted expression behind him, Zheng Xiuheng suddenly found it interesting .
Zheng Xiuheng's position is different from that of Li Zhongmin and others. Whether MBC shareholders and senior executives should intervene in the production department has nothing to do with him. He and Choi Minxi are just normal competitors, but this competitor may have a very powerful background.
Therefore, he did not have any preconceived ideas about Choi Min-hee. His only thought was that he was curious about his background. So when Choi Min-hee suddenly came and said so many inexplicable words, and that final request, it didn't seem like a joke to Zheng Xiuheng.
"It feels like this so-called competition will be extra easy!"
Zheng Xiuheng narrowed his eyes and suddenly had this idea. As for the anger of Li Zhongmin and others, it was not important to him. After all, Li Zhongmin was not sincere in finding him. Zheng Xiuheng was very clear about this, and he did not feel grateful at all.
"I'm sorry, I hope meeting such a person won't affect your mood for work!" Li Zhongmin also sat down and said helplessly.
Zheng Xiuheng waved his hand and smiled, "I'm fine. I don't think it has any impact. PD Li, if possible, please tell me about the arrangements for me and Choi Minxi!"
Zheng Xiuheng was smiling, but his tone was very calm, which made Li Zhongmin a little stunned. This was slightly different from the first time they met, but Li Zhongmin didn't think too much about it, and simply told Zheng Xiuheng about the situation and arrangements.
As for Li Zhimei, she was wondering where Han Zhiyuan had gone, so she left the meeting room.
Soon Zheng Xiuheng learned from Li Zhongmin the arrangements for this airborne confrontation.
