Help! I became a hot mom and taught my husband to be a bad kid

“Goodbye, audience friends!”

After Lan Jia said this, her day's on-screen work was considered over. From nine in the morning until now, she and another male anchor had been taking turns broadcasting for a full eight hours.

Next up is the evening segment and nightly news.

After walking out of the live broadcast room, my back and waist ached. It was really unbearable to sit in that posture all the time.

While pounding his waist, he took a big sip of water to moisten his throat and prepared to go to the workshop to change clothes.

"Little Blue~"

"Director Wu," Lan Jia heard the friendly call and immediately turned around. She excitedly ran over and gave the newcomer a big hug. "Director, when did you get here?"

"I've been sitting in the director's room for an hour, watching you broadcast this hour's news."

This person is Wu Haixia, the former director of the News Department.

Although her neat short hair has been stained with a little silver, her simple coat is neat and stylish, showing her capable temperament.

There are some traces of time on her face. The eyes that once saw through everything in the world are now less sharp than when she was working and more tranquil, but still sparkle with wisdom.

After working on the news front for decades, she retired some time ago. Today she came back to her workplace to handle some formalities and pick up some personal belongings.

"I knew you were coming back to work today, so I waited until today to come here."

"Go change your clothes quickly, I'll wait for you!" Wu Haixia held Lan Jia's shoulders and carefully helped her take off her wig.

As soon as Lan Jia heard this, she knew that Wu Haixia had something to say to her. She quickly changed into her own clothes and didn't even have time to remove her makeup.

Wu Haixia is Lan Jia's career guide. After Lan Jia became pregnant during her internship, it was she who went against everyone's opinion and recruited Lan Jia into the news department.

In her work, Lan Jia respected and admired Wu Haixia. In order to repay her kindness, she never dared to slack off in her work.

Personally, Lan Jia is more grateful. She regards Wu Haixia as a kind elder and respects her from the bottom of her heart. She can even feel the rare maternal love from her.

Lan Jia picked up Wu Haixia's suitcase, which contained her passes to attend various meetings. The box full of documents witnessed her legendary journey from a young journalist to an outstanding soldier.

Every pass has a story, recording the days of hard work and struggle for journalistic ideals; it is also a history of the development of television news.

Seeing Wu Haixia preparing to leave, everyone in the office gathered around and hugged her one by one to say goodbye.

"Director Wu, please join us for dinner tonight. We wish you a farewell to this great contributor to the News Department. We also hope you can offer some guidance to the younger generation. We all want to continue to listen to your teachings."

The person who spoke was Wen Song, the news director who succeeded Wu Haixia. He was transferred from another TV station and took up the position directly.

Very capable, young and promising.

He is only 35 years old this year and is a workaholic. He has never been married and doesn't even have a girlfriend.

"Yes, Director Wu, let's go together." Others also echoed, and some girls directly put their arms around her shoulders and acted coquettishly towards her.

Wu Haixia waved her hand and said, "Director Wen, you're too modest. I'm old and can't keep up. Under your leadership, the News Department will surely reach a new level."

Today's party was arranged in advance. Wu Haixia just happened to come today, so she naturally knew about it.

"I have an appointment tonight, so I won't go. You young people should have fun."

The people before her were all brought up by Wu Haixia. They were not only her comrades who had fought alongside her, but also her students whom she had patiently taught. She said to them with a smile, "I have taught you everything I know. There is nothing more to say."

"I still say that the road of journalism is never easy, but it is full of meaning and value. Everyone, do your best!"

Wu Haixia waved goodbye to everyone and said, "Everyone, go back to your work. Let Xiaolan take me away."

When they arrived at the yard, Lan Jia put the box on Wu Haixia's car.

The two found a bench and sat down, neither of them speaking.

The sun shines through the sparse leaves, with a soft warm tone, not as hot as summer, but with just the right temperature. The breeze blows gently, and the leaves rustle, as if humming the melody of autumn.

Occasionally, a golden leaf fell, dancing in the air like a butterfly, and then slowly fell, landing on the hood of the car, on the ground, and on the shoulders of the two people.

"I was watching you in the director's room just now. You still love this job as much as you did at the beginning. I am really relieved." Wu Haixia broke the silence.

Lan Jia knew why Wu Haixia was so emotional.

Jinghai TV Station gathers the most outstanding broadcasting and hosting professionals, as well as top students like Lan Jia who are not majoring in broadcasting and hosting.

However, in recent years, many hosts have left TV stations and switched to acting, becoming internet celebrities doing live broadcasts, starting companies, and doing all kinds of things.

Being in a TV station means you have natural exposure and are subject to greater temptations.

Especially the female hosts, who not only have beauty that is not inferior to that of celebrities, but also have cultural accomplishment far beyond that of celebrities. This special group will naturally attract the favor of many people.

Just a few days ago, a female host from the TV station’s entertainment department officially announced her resignation.

"Lan Jia, I hope you can keep your original intention. I will always remember what you said when you came here for internship."

"Journalism is my mission and dream!" The two said it in unison, smiled at each other, as if they were back to a few years ago.

Time flies so fast!

Lan Jia also experienced such a time travel, like a person running.

Fortunately, the people she loves are still around, and she is still able to handle the career she loves with ease. Despite the intensity of today's work, she still completed it with high quality.

She did not feel helpless or panic at all, but her mentality became better.

"Director Wu, don't worry, I will stick with it."

Lan Jia rarely expresses her opinion like this. The female host who resigned a few days ago had a good personal relationship with Lan Jia. She went to an entertainment company and kept encouraging Lan Jia to resign with her, saying that she could go out and do live streaming to sell goods, and the income in one night would be equivalent to what she earns in a month now.

"It's not easy to keep your original intention," Wu Haixia chuckled and patted Lan Jia's hand.

"You have done a great job. You have always been an outstanding role model and the backbone of the News Department. If you were not so young, you would have been the deputy director long ago." Speaking of this, Wu Haixia smiled helplessly. Every unit and every industry has certain "rules". Naturally, major reforms and breakthroughs can be made in business, but some rules cannot be broken.

"In our industry, we value passing on the torch. We need to mentor new talent and have them constantly emerge and grow. Only then can we present the best television programs to our audiences and live up to the public's love for us."

"I will."

"With a little more experience, you'll be able to create your own show. I know this is what you've always wanted to do. Communicate more with Wen Song. He's a very capable person, and his achievements in his previous unit are obvious to all of us."

"Thank you, Director Wu." Lan Jia said this very sincerely.

Wu Haixia suddenly stared at Lan Jia for a while, then said with a smile, "Okay, forget about us. Your kid is pretty good. He's become very popular these past few days. I think he might just inherit your business in the future~"

Lan Jia smiled bitterly.

"Are you still worried about his studies?" Wu Haixia knew what Lan Jia was thinking. Both husband and wife were top students, and their child's studies were really hard to describe, and it would be difficult for anyone to accept.

"Everyone is talking about pushing their kids to school these days. You should put in more effort, but don't push them too hard. Pushing too hard can backfire, and there are plenty of tragedies like that."

"Achievements like Xiao Su's are based on talent. I think Xiao Ze is very smart, but he just hasn't figured it out yet. As for boys, I feel they need to develop later than girls, so they should take their time."

Yes, take it slow, that’s what she told herself.