- What does two hours mean to you?
- Means from player to champion.
"Intern, come here."
When Tang Xin walked into the studio, she heard this sentence. She was stunned, and carefully looked at the man who called her like that.
That is Zhou Zu Guang, a famous reporter in the station. He has a good appearance, a good temperament, and a poisonous tongue. At this moment, he was frowning a pair of thick black eyebrows and beckoning to her impatiently.
Two microphones stood quietly in front of him, as if waiting to receive signals at any time, delivering a wonderful sports explanation to the audience.
Tang Xin walked over without being humble or arrogant. A natural beauty, looking as average person wearing sportswear is much more noticeable. The long hair that fell off her shoulders was refreshing, and her neck was even more snow-white as jade. With her faint eyes, she seemed a little arrogant.
"Senior Zhou, my name is Tang Xin, not an "intern". She added, "Tomorrow I'll be a regular."
Tang Xin never considered herself an intern, even though she was.
In terms of literacy and image, she has long regarded herself as a regular employee in the TV station.
Tang Xin was recognized as a goddess during her college days. Tang Xin's facial features can only be regarded as beautiful, but her temperament is very noble. It is not the kind of beauty that the delicate flowers on the branches sway in the wind, but is as high as snow. It is because of the sense of distant that she is called a goddess.
Because she skipped grades all the way and completed her credits in her junior year, she graduated from college at the age of 20 and entered the sports channel of H District TV station.
She never thought that she would fail the internship.
In addition to a competitor, Tang Xin and her colleagues are already familiar with each other. Only Zhou Zu Guang, who was in front of him, never called her by her name, but instead used the distant title of "intern".
Tang Xin had endured this for a long time.
The director kept squeezing his eyes, Zhou Zu Guang pretended not to see it, and said with a sneer, "It doesn't matter", if the intern messes up the assignment on the last day, he will not be able to turn into a regular. Everyone who is leaving the station is not qualify to let me remember their name."
"I'm not going to screw up."
"I hope so." Zhou Zu Guang said unceremoniously, "If my partner hadn't been temporarily ill, I wouldn't have transferred you here."
Tang Xin was enraged.
"Greetings to all audience of H Province TV station, here is the qualifying match for the men's 50m pistol slow shooting in the National Games. The players have already taken their places on the shooting platform. Qi Guang Yan and Zhou Yue from the H Province Sports School are in line. Shooting platforms No. 2 and No. 6. The pistol slow-shooting project uses the national slow-shooting target. The rules are the same as in the international competition. They are 60 scoring shots, divided into 6 groups of 60 points..." Tang Xin spoke eloquently to the microphone. Speaking of which, I briefly introduced the rules and characteristics of slow-fire pistols, and then looked back at the director, "Is this audio okay?"
The director gave a very dog-legged thumbs up, and then pushed Zhou Zu Guang: "You have a lot of things to do! I think Xiao Tang can do it, so don't question others' abilities."
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