empire superstar

Chapter 2 "Ghost Blowing the Lamp"

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Donghai Broadcasting Station, the office hall of the program department two.

"Listen everyone, the director's order has been issued. Three days later, "Strange Things in the World" will be canceled directly, and the new program will be called "Late Night Talk". This is the announcer in charge of "Late Night Talk", Mi Maodian, everyone welcome. "

Jiang Heshun, director of the program's second department, was the first to applaud after finishing speaking.

Others in the office immediately applauded and greeted the young man standing in the middle with smiles.

"Mao Dian is finally here, he will be saved this afternoon and night."

"Our frequency is good at any frequency, even the midnight file has been ranked at the tail of the crane on major radio stations, and has been ridiculed by other radio stations, but this time it's okay, Maodian is here, and our frequency is perfect!"

"Yes, I can finally feel proud."

"Mr. Mi was the No. [-] brother at Midnight when he was at Baoshan Radio Station. Joining our station will be like a tiger with wings added. Congratulations!"

"Brother Mao Dian has a lot of short stories, and the storytelling is also quite unique, which makes people remember deeply. The most important thing is that Mao Dian can also ventriloquist, which is like a fish in water for a midnight program that needs to create an atmosphere!"

Hearing the compliments from his new colleagues, Mi Maodian had a look of high spirits on his face.

At Baoshan Radio, he scoured the market for the company and bought the audio copyrights of several online ghost novels.

After broadcasting through his mouth, the effect was surprisingly good, attracting many fans of the original book to listen, and it also instantly made him famous among the radio anchor circles in Donghai City.

The so-called people go to high places, water flows to low places.

After being called by the provincial radio station, Mi Maodian jumped out of the shackles of the regional radio station without any hesitation, joined Donghai Radio Station, and directly provoked the mainstay of the midnight program of the second part of the program.

Donghai Broadcasting Station has six main departments, among which, besides the management department and the planning and operation department, there are four program departments with independent channels, namely the first department, the second department, the third department and the network department.

The second part of the program is mainly responsible for the production and broadcast of language programs.

Part One and Part Three focus on music programs and entertainment programs.

The Internet Department, as the name suggests, is naturally a department for the online world. In the real world, it does not have its own radio frequency, but it has a complete live channel on the official website of the radio station.

Speaking of it, this department is a bit detached. It is in charge of the maintenance and operation of the network platform alone. It can be said that it is self-sufficient. Unless it is an extremely important matter, otherwise, under normal circumstances, it is not under the jurisdiction of the management department and the planning and operation department. .

When Liao Yuan came to the company, he happened to see the scene where Mi Maodian was admired by all the stars.

He didn't speak, but silently carried the briefcase, followed the route he remembered, and went to the printer in the corner alone, and began to print the manuscript for tonight's speech.

When people witnessed Liao Yuan's arrival, their eyes were full of pity and banter.

They didn't even bother to say hello, and continued to surround the new anchor Mi Maodian loudly, asking about Mi Maodian's previous heroic deeds in the workplace.

Liao Yuan shook his head when he witnessed this situation.

Human feelings in this world are really self-aware.

He could feel the mental state of his predecessor working in this environment, and he couldn't help sighing, "They are all hard-working people."

"what?"

The middle-aged man passing by by chance was attracted by the thick copy in Liao Yuan's hand.

He has a strange appearance, with small eyes, a sunken nose, a huge wine-trough nose, and thin hair drooping like a waterfall on both sides. He is obviously a Mr. Mediterranean. His big eyes glanced at Liao Yuan suspiciously, and said with a smile: "Liao Yuan , have you prepared so many manuscripts tonight?"

Liao Yuan hummed.

"It's useless."

The man drank his saliva, and said in a slightly sarcastic tone, "I think you spend so much time preparing the speech, you might as well submit a few more resumes."

A few laughter came from the office, which was extremely ear-piercing.

Liao Yuan was unmoved and carefully checked the manuscript in his hand.

"Xiao Liao, Xiao Liao, come here."

Program director Jiang Heshun noticed Liao Yuan and waved his hand.

Everyone fell silent, looking forward to the next scene.

Even Mi Maodian turned his gaze over.

But Liao Yuan didn't seem to hear half of it. He waited for the manuscript to be printed out, carefully arranged the manuscript, and put it in the file bag before walking over leisurely.

Jiang Heshun's complexion was a little ugly, he snorted, and then said to Mi Maodian with a pleasant face: "This is the announcer of "Strange Things in the World", Liao Yuan."

"Hello, Liao Yuan, I'm the new anchor Mi Maodian. I'm in charge of the show "Late Night Talk", and I will take over your show in three days."

Mi Maodian looked at Liao Yuan carefully. He was a little surprised at Liao Yuan's handsomeness in his heart, and even a little jealous, but on the surface he still said with a smile on his face: "I hope the handover between you and me will go smoothly in the next three days."

"Hello."

Liao Yuan shook hands with Mi Maodian, and said politely, "I have admired you for a long time."

Hearing this, Mi Maodian was once again in high spirits: "Oh, it's so-so, Xiao Liao, I've heard your program, and since I'm crazy about how much older you are, then I'll give you a suggestion."

Liao Yuan glanced at him, nodded and said, "Say it."

"In our era, being a human being is not only based on appearance, but also on talent!"

Mi Maodian said lightly: "Today's young people have too much ignorance. If you can calm down and study, accumulate more, and accumulate more, you may not be unable to have some achievements in the future. If you lose today Work, but don’t give up on yourself, there is still a long time in the future.”

"You're right, the future is indeed still very long."

Liao Yuan didn't seem to care at all, and said impatiently: "So, is there anything else to say?"

"Um... gone." Mi Maodian was stunned for a moment.

Liao Yuan said: "Then I'm going to prepare for work."

Watching Liao Yuan turn and leave, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all with dumbfounded faces.

This is not like the Liao Yuan that people know...

According to Liao Yuan's usual personality, even if he feels dissatisfied in his heart, he still has the posture of standing at attention when he is beaten, with his tail between his legs. After all, his achievements in the stage are obvious to all.

But at this moment, Liao Yuan seemed to be a different person, with a vaguely superior temperament, and seemed to dismiss everyone.

"I always feel that Xiao Liao today is a little different from before."

Jiang Heshun groped his chin, "Could it be that he gave up on himself?"

"This kid was attracted by Director Xi because of his face."

The bald man sneered and said, "It means he looks better, but can broadcasting rely on his appearance? In the end, it still depends on his talent. At that time, I saw him stumble in telling stories and mispronounce words from time to time, so I knew this kid couldn't do it."

Jiang Heshun said with a smile: "All interns are like this, we still need to exercise more."

"If it wasn't for Director Xi, he wouldn't even be qualified to be an intern."

The bald man said disdainfully: "I said it at the beginning, this person, he can do as much as he can, don't end up being fired, and there are black spots on his resume, that's serious, I want to find a job again in the future It's hard. Look, even Director Xi can't cover him now."

Mi Maodian looked at this scene, although he was still smiling on the surface, he was a little annoyed in his heart.

At this time, you, an announcer who is about to be fired, are still in the mood to prepare for work?

With your current listening rate, there are not many listeners. Who do you show your work to?

It was 5 minutes before the start of the program "Strange Things in the World".

"Brother Yuan, what are you doing?"

In the second part of the program, outside the live broadcast room No. 3, Xiao Peng squeezed the time and sorted out the manuscripts in his hands, while looking strangely at Liao Yuan who kept yelling "ah, ah" in the live broadcast room.

"Hanging voice." Liao Yuan replied.

As a singer in my previous life, I would hang my voice every morning. If this habit goes on for a long time, the benefits to the singer are self-evident.It also enables him to maintain his voice at its peak during major competitions and performances, ensuring that the next opening of his voice is safe and will not break the voice.

But Xiao Peng was a little surprised by Liao Yuan's abnormal state today.

Liao Yuan was not like this in the past. In his impression, not to mention hanging his voice, even clearing his throat is extremely rare.

Every day, I appear in the live broadcast room on time and on time, and then take the old-fashioned folk horror stories I have collected, and read them aloud with an extremely tired and emotionless voice.

At that time, Liao Yuan was completely the template of the walking dead, and Xiao Peng had been complaining behind his back all the time.

And now?

Xiao Peng looked at Liao Yuan carefully. Although his handsome face was pale and he had clearly visible black eye sockets, his eyes were piercing, as if he had encountered something extremely exciting, which made his adrenaline surge.

He kept walking back and forth in the live broadcast room, raised his head and yelled twice from time to time, adjusting his voice to the most comfortable state.

That appearance really seemed to be a popular singer, ready to perform on stage.

And the familiarity and professionalism of the movements of hanging his voice made Xiao Peng dazzled and dumbfounded.

When did this guy learn so many bells and whistles?

Please, this is just a third-rate midnight show with nearly zero audience. Although the coverage covers Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, at twelve o'clock in the morning, the audience is really shockingly small.

It is exciting news to have a listener's feedback after the broadcast every day.

Looking at Liao Yuan who seemed about to do something big, Xiao Peng wanted to say something, but finally closed his mouth.

To be honest, he sympathized with Liao Yuan.

As the telephone editor of the No. 3 live broadcast room, Xiao Peng's task is not only to communicate with the outside world, but also responsible for the drafting of the live broadcast room.

After all, it was the midnight shift, and it was a show that was about to change gears. In the last three days of the show, the station could still arrange a helper for Liao Yuan.

Of course Xiao Peng heard the news that "Strange Things in the World" was about to be banned.

Therefore, looking at Liao Yuan at this moment as if he suddenly woke up, when he began to actively prepare lessons, Xiao Peng was sympathetic, but sympathetic.

If I knew this earlier, why did I go there before?
This society has never treated the losers in a false manner.

The law of survival of the times has always been for those who can live.

You can't do it. Naturally, there are people who can do it. If you are lucky for a while, without a strong reserve of ability to support it, it won't last long.

In this era, with sound laws as the basis, power and wealth can no longer be used by speculators with a high probability.

However, in such a developed environment, the social norms are cautious and suspicious of the employees who have been laid off or dismissed.

The former is good. After all, every company has more or less pressure to lay off employees, but the treatment of the latter is not much better than that of job seekers who have just been released from prison.

As a radio anchor, there is no program to take over, and Liao Yuan's future fate has basically been clarified.

But Xiao Peng is behind the scenes, and the nature of his work is naturally not as conspicuous as the anchor in front of the stage, which has caused countless people to find fault with a magnifying glass.

So it survived.

Why doesn't Liao Yuan know the problem he is facing at this moment?
The living expenses of myself and my sister all depend on Liao Yuan's salary which is above the average.

Coupled with the high rent, Liao Yuan's monthly salary is running out, and now, he is facing the crisis of being fired...

Liao Yuan probably understood the reason why his predecessor "summoned" him here.

Survive……

What a tough challenge in this day and age...

At this thought, Liao Yuan's blood seemed to start to boil.

I don't know how long I haven't experienced the pressure of survival.

This feeling is familiar and strange, but it makes him nostalgic even more.

"Hello, listeners. Welcome to the midnight program "The Strange Things in the World" brought to you by FM107.7 on time. I am the host, A Yuan."

At midnight, the show officially started.

Liao Yuan put on the earphones, adjusted the volume button on the control panel, and said to the small microphone on the desktop in a leisurely manner: "Ah Yuan wants to tell a different story today. The name of the story is "Ghost Blowing the Lamp". It's a story about grave robbers..."

"Tomb robbing is not sightseeing, it's not reciting poems, it's not drawing and embroidering, it can't be so elegant, it can't be so elegant, it can't be so leisurely, it can't be affectionate and silent, it can't be like that of heaven and earth. Tomb robbing is a technology, a technology of destruction..."

Xiao Peng outside the live broadcast room was startled when he heard Liao Yuan's words at the moment.

Isn't it "Midnight Bride"?How did it become "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp"?
This temporary change of the speech script was something that had never happened before, which made Xiao Peng nervous instantly.

However, when he thought of the appallingly low audience rating of "Strange Things in the World", Xiao Peng's mentality slowed down, and he even calmed down completely.

He knew that Liao Yuan was still unwilling after all, and wanted to rely on the last three days to turn the situation around.

"Never mind his grandma!"

Xiao Peng picked up his phone again and started playing, but for some reason, when he heard Liao Yuan narrate "Introduction" in a deep voice, his attention was gradually attracted.

"All these deeds must start with a fragmented book "Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Fengshui Secret Art" left by my grandfather. The first volume of Fengshui Mysteries chapter, most of what is described in the book are unique mysteries such as interpreting the Fengshui pattern of tombs."

In the live broadcast room, Liao Yuan's speech speed began to speed up. He controlled the tone of his voice and said in a slightly deep voice: "Chapter 1, the white paper man."

"My grandfather's name is Hu Guohua. The ancestors of the Hu family were rich men from ten miles and eight villages. In the most glorious period, they bought more than 40 houses connected by three hutongs in the city. During this period, some officials and businessmen came out and donated The grain platform in the former Qing Dynasty, the water transport assistant..."

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