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Chapter 150 4D Ghost Story

Xia Xing's voice just came out from the radio, and many listeners were stunned.

"Hey, isn't this the host of Midnight Xinyu just now?"

Suddenly, the message board became lively again.

The audience, who were about to sleep, regained their spirits.

"Host, you don't tell ghost stories as jokes, do you?"

"Yeah, host, your opening remark made us happy by telling your ghost story."

Xia Xing glanced at the message board with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Don't get me wrong, this show is still a supernatural ghost story. Xia Xing can take everyone to have fun and fly together, and it can also make everyone scared of diapers and dare not sleep alone. If you have a girlfriend, Xia Xing reminds you , if you can let her listen to the show together, maybe there will be a different harvest."

"Damn, the host is scaring people, isn't he scared of diapers? Brother is famous for being bold."

"That's right, the host is bragging."

"Host, I've already woken up my girlfriend to listen to ghost stories. The happiness of my lower body depends on you."

Xia Xing coughed, so I don't want to talk to you anymore, let's get down to business, the ghost story I'm going to tell today is called "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".

"Ghost Blowing the Lantern" is a classic tomb-robbing novel sung and written by Tianxiaba in the previous life. Its influence in the previous life is comparable to "Tomb Raiders Notes", and it is called the pioneering work of supernatural novels.

Xia Xing's voice came slowly: "Tomb robbing is not about treating guests to dinner, making a fuss, or embroidering..."

Outside the broadcasting room, everyone was stunned to see Xia Xing almost telling a ghost story out of script.

Damn, this Xia Xing is too awesome. Did he memorize a supernatural novel?
"By the way, have you read "Ghost Blowing the Lantern"?" Luo Hui asked suddenly.

Several people in the studio shook their heads.

Xu Qiang snorted coldly: "Is this called a supernatural novel? It's simply a thesis on tomb robbery, without any horror elements."

When Xia Xing was talking about the introduction, many people had the same idea as Xu Qiang.

"It seems that Xia Xing is still suitable for hosting funny shows. This supernatural story is not scary at all."

"That's right, I almost fell asleep listening to it."

"Bai asked me to wake up my roommate, spoiling the fun."

At this time, Xia Xing suddenly changed the subject and started talking about Chapter 2 "The White Paper Man".

"My grandfather's name is Hu Guohua, and the ancestors of the Hu family were famous landlords in Shibali Township..."

When talking about the white paper man suddenly coming back to life, Xia Xing activated the immersive skill.

In an instant, before the eyes of all the audience, the white paper figure that Xia Xing was talking about slowly sat up from the bed.

Suddenly, everyone's hearts trembled.

Some timid ones even cried out in fright.

"The hatred value from Zhao Yong is +188!"

"The hatred value from Wu Fei is +222!"

"The hatred value from Tian Zhe is +199!"

"From..."

Xu Qiang was still commenting just now: "Listen everyone, is this a ghost story? It's just nonsense."

Suddenly a paper pricked man appeared in front of his eyes, and what was even more frightening was that he came back to life.

"My mother!" Xu Qiang was suddenly frightened.

The faces of the others were also pale with fright...

What follows is even more terrifying.

The white paper man came back to life and wanted to marry Hu Guohua. Who wouldn't be afraid to see such a thing suddenly appearing in front of his eyes this late at night.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Xing's mission completion number became (7200/10000)
In the message area, it exploded again at this moment.

"Just now, who the hell said that Xia Xing's ghost stories are not scary, come out to me."

"Nimma, you really scared the shit out of me."

"Thanks to Shanghai Literature and Art Broadcasting, and thanks to the host, I finally have the girlfriend I've been chasing for three years in my arms."

"Damn it, it's too frightening, the few people in our dormitory have already shrunk into a ball."

Looking at the swarm of messages in the comment area, several directors looked at each other in blank dismay.

A supernatural story program in the early morning has received so many messages, it's too heaven-defying!

Although many listeners in front of the radio were scared, the plot of the story was so attractive that no one turned off the radio but continued to listen to Xia Xing's program.

When Xia Xing said that Hu Guohua opened the coffin to snatch the treasure from the female corpse, but was grabbed by the female corpse and took out her heart, there were bursts of horrifying cries in front of the radio again.

"My mother, it's so scary, I feel that female ghost is right in front of me."

"Damn it, I feel like the female ghost blew on me, scaring the baby to death."

"The anchor is so awesome, I was really scared to pee."

"This shit is like watching a 4D movie, it's so fucking enjoyable."

In front of the radio, some people dare not listen to it by themselves, so some call their roommates, and some simply call their parents and wives.

This invisibly allowed Xia Xing to gain countless hatred points.

The one-hour program ended without knowing it, but the audience in front of the radio was completely attracted by the story.

"Everyone, this is the end of today's program. If you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the next episode." Xia Xing ended the program with a smile.

"Damn, host, if you don't bring such a thing, what's going on in the future?"

"Exactly, what did Hu Bayi and the others encounter in Kunlun Mountain?"

"Host, don't go, I haven't heard enough."

"Strongly request that ghost story programs increase the broadcast time..."

In the director's room, Luo Hui listened to Xia Xing's voice and looked at the immersive scene in front of him, with a surprised smile on his face.

He knew that Shanghai Radio Station had found a treasure this time.

Meng Hua on the side was even more happy.

He has always been very optimistic about Xia Xing, thinking that Xia Xing is a malleable talent, but because he was suppressed by Li Gang, he thought that Xia Xing, a seedling, would be buried.

Seeing Director Luo's satisfied expression, he knew that Xia Xing had already gained a firm foothold in the radio station.

Xia Xing's "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" was quite successful, no matter the plot or the level of horror, it could almost be described as perfect.

Especially the almost 4D immersive experience, even people like him who have no interest in ghost stories are deeply involved in it.

When Xia Xing walked out of the studio, everyone's eyes were full of surprise and admiration.

Luo Hui stared at Xia Xing like a baby, and suddenly stretched out his hands.

"Crack!" Applause sounded.

Seeing the director taking the lead in applauding, the applause of other people followed suit.

Xia Xing walked up to Luo Hui shyly: "The director just didn't have time to report, so I went into the studio to host this episode, I'm sorry, if I make a mistake, I'm willing to accept the treatment from the station .”

Luo Hui patted Xia Xing on the shoulder: "Xiao Xia, who said you made a mistake, you are a hero in the stage, a great hero."

Meng Hua was also very happy: "Xiao Xia, I really didn't misread you. Your story of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" is so exciting. It's the first time I've heard such a thrilling and fascinating ghost story."

Xu Qiang snorted coldly at the side: "Master Luo, Xia Xing has caused a catastrophe!"

(End of this chapter)