Chapter 112: Enna Clark Gets a New Job
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Near Linton City, at 5 PM in the Capital City, a sweet voice echoed through BBC City Traffic Radio amidst the endless stream of city vehicles.
“The day’s work is over, isn’t it time for you to take a break from your busy schedule on your way home? This is City Help Help Help Program on the City Traffic Radio, and I’m the Help Girl, Enna.”
“As usual, let’s start by playing a song for everyone to help ease the exhaustion of the day. I hope you like it, it’s ‘The Wind Continues to Blow’ by Brother.”
An elegant and melancholic male voice accompanied the melodious tune, singing softly.
Enna Clark particularly liked this song, and she turned up the microphone volume with her eyes half-closed.
With a casual smile, she shared the origin of the song, just like a friendly chat, “Behind ‘The Wind Continues to Blow,’ there’s actually little-known story. At that time, the Golden Melody Awards nominated two popular singers, one was the reigning Golden Melody King, and the other was Brother. Before the awards were announced, the Golden Melody King publicly announced through the media that he would voluntarily withdraw from the competition to avoid disputes. At the time, the King was in his prime, and Brother was a rising star. So, many rumors spread around. The fans of the King were emotionally charged, demanding an apology from Brother. Brother eventually gave up on the award. In the following year’s concert tour, he sang this new song of his own composition, ‘The Wind Continues to Blow,’ and announced his exit from the music scene. This song also conveyed Brother’s sentiments to his fans…”
“I personally love this song very much, and I hope you all do too.” Enna paused as she looked out the window. Tiffany Clifford gave her an OK gesture, and she nodded her head and smiled, saying, “Now, let’s move on to our Help Help Help Session. Let’s connect to our help hotline and see who’s called us…”
It wasn’t Enna’s first time answering phone calls, and she had long gotten used to the initial nervousness. With practiced ease, she let the call through and greeted the caller.
“Hi Help Girl, I’m stuck in traffic on South City Road, and I wanted to ask if I’ll encounter any more traffic on the way to Century City. If there’s traffic, I won’t go.”
“Alright, hold on, let me check for you.” Enna’s fingers quickly checked the traffic route map, and then she picked up the phone again, playfully saying,
“Sir, no worries, the road ahead is as clear as ice and completely unobstructed.”
The man, clearly pleased with the anticipated answer, hurriedly said, “Alright, thank you.”
Enna hung up the phone, smiling at the microphone, “I hope this gentleman can smoothly reach his destination, alright, let’s take the next call..”