However, Liu Junzhu did not give Chen Chuan a chance to speak at all. His voice was drowned in the other party's voice: "You have changed the story style of the show temporarily, right? Why don't you report to the station in advance?"

"I understand. Are you afraid that the Taiwanese thoughts will age and will reject your ideas?"

"Then you are really wrong. Now the Taiwanese leaders attach great importance to emerging cultural elements and attach great importance to the creativity of you young anchors. Next time you have such a good idea, you can just report to the Taiwanese directly, without having to take action first and then report!"

Liu Junzhu spoke very quickly, which was very consistent with her decisive temperament, but Chen Chuan became more and more confused as he listened.

Bridge bean sack!

Why do you feel something is wrong?

According to the script designed by Chen Chuan, there should be a lot of complaints in the station. Liu Junzhu’s great devil is max angry. He called him to scold himself with a death call, and then asked him to pack up and get out of here overnight?

But why are you facing the front now but going off the heels?!

If Chen Chuan was not wrong, what Liu Junzhu said behind him seemed to be...a little bit more appreciating himself?

What exactly happened between this?!

Chen Chuan was confused and asked quickly: "Sister Jun Zhu! Are you making a mistake? The complaint phone number in the station was blew up, you should scold me! How can you praise me? This is not in line with your personality!"

"Complaint phone number? What kind of complaint phone number?"

Liu Junzhu was slightly stunned, and then said impatiently: "What are you talking about in a mess? The station has not received any complaint calls, they are all urging you to update the program. Someone asked you about the address and said that you would come to the station to give you a blade, but I stopped you."

What?!

No complaint phone number?

All are urged to update?

Chen Chuan was stunned.
Chapter completed!