empire superstar

Chapter 6

Xu Jingkai sneaked to the door of No. 3 live broadcast room, pushed the door, but found that the door was locked, and couldn't help blowing his beard and staring.

He thought for a moment, then glanced at the front and back passages in the corridor, and seeing no one, he hurriedly lay down on the side of the door to eavesdrop on the movement inside the door.

But this posture is too difficult, plus he is nearly forty years old, and his body bones are already not strong. After listening to it for less than a minute, before he heard the three melons and two dates, he felt his waist and limbs were sore and weak, and he couldn't straighten up. .

He couldn't help but want to knock on the door, but when he thought of his relationship with Liao Yuan on weekdays, he spat, turned and left.

At this time, it was approaching ten o'clock in the evening, and most of the colleagues in the office had already left work. Xu Jingkai packed his briefcase, ate a bowl of wontons at a roadside stall, and returned home humming a little song.

His wife and children went back to their natal family to visit relatives in recent days, and they are usually alone. When Xu Jingkai returned home, he turned on the light and looked at the quiet living room. He was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling lonely.

He washed up, lay on the bed, tossed and turned, but couldn't fall asleep, and involuntarily thought of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" discussed by his colleagues again in his mind.

"Is it really that good?"

In Xu Jingkai's heart at this moment, it was as if there were tens of thousands of ants crawling around. Under the unbearable itchiness, he looked at the time and saw that the hour had come.

He immediately took out his phone, opened the FM radio app, tuned to his own frequency, and listened quietly.

"...The bottom of the lake was originally dark, but illuminated by the fire above, I could barely see the environment more than ten meters below the water. There were countless big fish swimming slowly in the depths of the water. These fish were completely different from the ones I had seen before. Big fish The beard is extremely long, resembling a salmon, and due to living in a dark environment, the eyes have degenerated, leaving only two white spots..."

Xu Jingkai listened for a while, because he didn't listen to the previous text, so he was a little ignorant of the content, but this did not prevent him from admiring Liao Yuan.

The voice was indeed Liao Yuan's, but it was completely different from what he remembered, as if he had changed himself. His oral broadcast skills were completely comparable to the popular anchors in the station, and he was even better at creating an atmosphere.

"Is this Liao Yuan?"

Xu Jingkai was a little skeptical, there would be no harm if there was no comparison, compared with the past, Liao Yuan's broadcasting skill was like a rocket, rising steadily.

At this moment, he was even less sleepy, so he continued to listen.

Fortunately, the ignorant passages passed, and new stories came, which gradually made him plunge into the mysterious scenes one after another.

"In 1969, due to the needs of the international situation, my troops were sent to the depths of Kunlun Mountains for construction. Due to the harsh environment, the progress of the project was slower than expected. In three years, dozens of commanders and fighters worked on the construction site. Sacrifice, but we have just completed two-thirds of this military facility..."

Xu Jingkai was a little dazed, 1969?
Isn't Liao Yuan only 25 years old this year? He knows what happened 50 years ago?
He held his breath and continued listening.

Xu Jingkai was completely immersed in the story when he heard that Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan were going to go to Yerengou where the educated youth went to the countryside to rob the tomb under the persuasion of Da Jinya.

Time passed quietly.

"...The hounds surrounded the pony and barked wildly at the pony, as if they had seen something terrible, and their barking was full of restlessness. According to common sense, horses and dogs are good friends, and pony is definitely not a dog. Bite, what kind of beast could it be? Surrounded by three giant mastiffs and five hounds, they did not catch the murderous beast? Looking around, there is no trace of any beast, only the empty mountain is silent, and the night wind blows The leaves in the forest are rustling, and our hands holding the shotguns are already full of cold sweat..."

In Liao Yuan's slow speech rate at that time, Xu Jingkai's heart was very nervous, his back felt cold, and his mouth felt even more parched, so he turned on the bedside lamp, held his mobile phone, and while listening, he got out of bed and poured water .

After drinking the water, he climbed into bed as soon as possible.

At this moment, he didn't think about anything in his mind, and the tense and exciting storyline attracted his full attention.

The middle-aged man, who was nearly forty years old, just hugged the pillow and sat on the bed, listening to the voice from the mobile phone in a daze.

"...We climbed into one of the shacks, and saw a lot of animal skins inside. There were indeed three corpses in the corner. The corpses were black due to excessive decay, the muscles were almost rotten, and the skin was dry. There are maggots and ants crawling in and out..."

The voice that came from his ear quickly formed a picture in his mind, like a movie, which completely fascinated Xu Jingkai, and even his mood fluctuated with the ups and downs of the storyline.

"This is the end of today's content. Listeners, if you want to know what the consequences will be, we will see you tomorrow at the same time. This is the midnight program "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" brought to you by FM107.7. I am The speaker, A Yuan."

Ok?
Gone?

Xu Jingkai came back to his senses and looked at the time, it was already two o'clock at night...

He let out a long sigh of relief, stared at the phone screen, and became dazed.

Almost at the same time, in an apartment in Donghai City, Mi Maodian also let out a long sigh of relief.

"The theme of tomb robbery! It turned out to be the theme of tomb robbery!"

With complicated eyes, Mi Maodian turned off the FM radio app that came with the phone.

When he heard that the ratings of the new company's midnight program had suddenly increased, he felt something was wrong.

He himself knows how much he is worth. Even if he is recognized by the major radio stations in Donghai City as the No. [-] brother on the midnight shift, it is impossible for the audience to flock from Baoshan Radio Station to Donghai Radio Station just a few days before he took office. .

After all, that was a quadruple increase!
In Mi Maodian's opinion, if he can achieve such a result on the first day of starting a new job, it is definitely something worth celebrating!

You must know that the midnight file is the midnight file after all, and it is absolutely incomparable with the prime time at noon or seven or eight o'clock in the morning. It's also impossible to compare with a prime-time show.

Therefore, being able to PK all non-prime time programs is almost Mi Maodian's biggest goal after entering the new company.

And this goal was realized by Liao Yuan ahead of schedule...

Mi Maodian suddenly felt flustered.

Before that, he had heard "Strange Things in the World", but he clearly remembered how thick Liao Yuan's voice was, because he often pressed his throat and stretched his lips, and the strength of his lips and tongue was completely rigid, which caused his voice to become weak when he was broadcasting. Very thick.

But that performance just now completely refreshed Mi Maodian's understanding of Liao Yuan.

You know, in the radio industry, the anchors with the accent have always been the object of ridicule, because in the radio industry, the anchor is a taboo for broadcasting, although it sounds like a news broadcast, especially tall, but the radio After all, the media and the press are different, and in the eyes of professionals in the industry, it is absolutely foolish to use the voice of the press to tell stories about the radio industry.

Once upon a time, Liao Yuan was a model of this type.

But now...

Everything is different!
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I've been busy signing contracts and moving house these two days, so let's update first, sorry, sorry, after all, I haven't saved the manuscript, err...

(End of this chapter)