Wu Hua had been keeping a close eye on the developments, but his attempts to contact China Central Television kept hitting a brick wall. He felt like an ant on a hot pan, but worrying was useless. Since he didn't know anyone at China Central Television, he had to pin all his hopes on that director.
Whenever he saw his father's distressed face, Wu Hua felt a pang of heartache. He even regretted it; if he had known, he should have pushed his father to get on Xinwen Lianbo. The world two hundred years in the future was totally out of reach right now—where on earth was he supposed to find a relative working as an editor at Central Television?
That afternoon, Wu Hua and his classmates were dismissed unusually early, getting home just past three o'clock. He hadn't been to see Tao Wenwen for several days, so he gave her a call.
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