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

New week begins.

It was another continuous live broadcast from morning to afternoon, with two hosts alternating between them.

We'll do it again tomorrow.

The moment I walked out of the studio, I felt like all my energy was drained out.

This job may look glamorous, but in the end it's just like working like a beast of burden, and it's exhausting.

There can't be a single mistake; even a mispronunciation of a word is a broadcast malfunction, and netizens will scrutinize them. Mistakes are human, and the company's actions can lead to fines, impacted performance reviews, and promotions—this applies across the entire industry.

Especially when there is an emergency, in the absence of news footage, the host needs to face the camera and speak the entire time, without even having time to prepare. Only those who have experienced it know how it feels.

Today is Monday, and Wen Song has called a meeting to discuss the next topic. There have been no major domestic or international news events recently, so the programs are all routine reports. The news channel is different from other channels; it serves as a mouthpiece, shouldering the important task of reflecting and guiding public opinion.

Similarly, news channels also need to look at ratings, so they need to take the initiative to do some special features.

People have mentioned people's livelihood, grand narratives, special groups, etc. News, after all, is nothing more than focusing on things or people. The same goes for special programs or series programs. Find a thread to connect them.

If the program can change or influence some people, that will be the greatest gain and goodwill.

Lan Jia's mind was empty today. She had only been here for a week, and much of her attention was focused on her family. She was just moving forward with her work step by step. She had no time to think about anything, so she chose to be a listener, listening while recalling her memories and her days of study.

The notebook in her hand is a testimony to her hard work and diligent thinking. It records many of her ideas and reflections, the prototype and direction of her personal column, etc.

Just as I was distracted for a moment, I heard a clear voice. It was the intern Zhuang Wei who was speaking.

"Brother Wen, I have a topic. Should we focus on the group of university professors?"

After hearing what Zhuang Wei said, everyone looked at Lan Jia at the same time. Everyone in the department knew that her husband was a well-known professor.

Zhuang Wei coughed lightly and said, "I've been sorting through the recent news. From summer vacation to now, there have been many incidents involving professors."

"Take the recent incident at the University of Science and Technology, for example. A graduate student reported their supervisor under their real name, alleging that he retaliated against her after she refused his attempts at sexual harassment. And last month, the Academy of Fine Arts issued a notice alleging that a professor had engaged in multiple inappropriate sexual relationships with a female graduate student and had sexually harassed another female graduate student."

Lan Jia waited for her to finish and asked her, "What direction do you want to take this project?"

"Dig into the truth and ask why. Why does this happen to this highly educated group of people, one after another?"

"This has nothing to do with the group. This kind of thing can happen in any industry. It's just that people have a natural filter for the profession of professor. Public media should be thoughtful and not generalize to the entire group based on a few cases. This is called generalizing and indiscriminately attacking." Lan Jia expressed her thoughts.

Other participants in the meeting expressed their opinions, and most agreed with Lan Jia's point of view.

Zhuang Weixin was unwilling to give in. "Sister Lan Jia, are you deliberately avoiding this question just because your husband is a professor?"

Some of the editors sitting in the back row began to whisper to each other.

Lan Jia ignored her. Everyone was talking about work and had no right to talk about personal matters. This kind of thing existed, so why should she avoid it?

"Every bad thing that happens is caused by people. We are all human beings. No one can avoid these problems, right?"

"This topic is worth doing. My idea is to focus on the deeper reasons, such as the employment-like relationship between graduate students and their supervisors, and whether there are better solutions, rather than dwelling on specific cases, especially the inappropriate relationships between male professors and female students."

……

Wen Song spoke only after everyone had finished discussing. In his opinion, this kind of discussion was more suitable to be expressed in words, and it was not appropriate to present it through a TV special. There was a high probability that even if it was produced, it would not be able to be broadcast.

After discussing it for so long, it ended up in nothing.

However, everyone has become accustomed to this industry norm, and many topics will eventually be rejected. No matter what the reason, we can only accept and compromise.

After the meeting, Lan Jia was worried about her son, so she stayed behind to ask Wen Song for leave.

It was her turn to broadcast live on Friday, but a sudden sports meet required her to change her shift. This is normal for journalists, as there could be any unexpected events.

"Why, you have something to do on Friday, so you should take Wednesday off, right?"

"Well, I went to the school to participate in the parent-child sports meeting, and the kids signed me up."

"Haha, that's good. It's good to have children. It's better than being alone like us."

After leaving the meeting room, she prepared to go home after get off work. She didn't drive, and it would be inconvenient to call a taxi if she left later.

Zhuang Wei waited at the door of the conference room and apologized to her specifically, "Sister Lan Jia, I didn't mean to do that just now. I didn't mean anything else. It wasn't directed at your Professor Su."

"Xiao Zhuang, it's okay. Work requires you to speak freely."

"Thank you, Sister Lan Jia. I was afraid you would be angry."

Lan Jia: ? ?

"Wow, Sister Lan Jia, someone sent you flowers~" Zhuang Wei noticed the flowers on Lan Jia's desk.

The department assistant told Lan Jia that someone called the office phone while everyone was in a meeting, and she went to the gate booth to help bring the call up.

"Xiao Lan, your Professor Su is such a romantic!"

"It's been seven years, and they're still so in love!"

"Sister Lan Jia, can you share some of your experience?"

Lan Jia didn't take her colleagues' jokes seriously and thanked her assistant.

I picked up the card and saw only a few words printed on it: "Seeing you every day is the happiest thing for me!"

This is not what Professor Su would say at all.

Over the years, Professor Su has never sent flowers to her workplace.

It's not just her. Female anchors in the entire news department rarely receive flowers in the office.

Female hosts are a special breed; most of their potential partners are in business, politics, or the media, often too busy to bother with flowers. Lan Jia's decision to marry an academic was already considered unusual.

Is it possible that they are fans?

But she doesn't even have social media...

Many people knew her, she believed.

But she doesn't believe that someone would follow her and send her flowers.

I can't figure out who sent it.

She simply stopped thinking about it, put the flowers aside, and left work.