Entertainment check-in: from being abandoned by first love

Chapter 69 The Night
Chen Junlei looked confident: "When they are about to go bankrupt, we can take over directly at the lowest price!"

"Now those big bosses of investment institutions, none of them can read Yuanyuan Chinese website."

The president nodded: "I hope your judgment is correct."

"If this time, you can accept Yuan Chinese website at a very low price, then in the future, I will consider you for the position of vice president."

Chen Junlei was overjoyed immediately: "Thank you, President!"

He looked excited, just waiting for "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" to hit the market completely, and Yuanyuan Chinese website is completely finished. Get rid of it completely!

"And that eraser, I will make him pack up and leave in no time!"

Chen Junlei's heart was surging, he only felt that this bad breath must have a chance to be released.

Time passed by minute by minute.

When Lin Ye was frantically typing in the dormitory, he received a message from Eraser: "The novel is on the shelves in the early hours of tonight."

The novel is on shelves.

It means that paid chapters will be published, and readers can only continue to read after subscribing.

Lin Ye replied with one word: "Okay."

Then he continued typing for a while.

at night.

10: 30.

City Voice Radio.

The people in the office have almost left.

Only Cai Zhuo, who was still sitting in his seat, was left, and Su Xiaofei, who had just bought two oden from outside, walked back.

"Uncle Cai, let's eat something."

Su Xiaofei put the oden in front of him, with fish balls and rice sausages added.

"Ah."

Cai Zhuo nodded, let out a breath, and looked at Su Xiaofei with a bitter smile: "Xiaofei, you can go back first, there is no need to stay here with me."

Su Xiaofei shook her head: "It's okay."

Cai Zhuo sighed: "After tonight, there will be no horror story column."

"Thinking about the decades I've been in the radio station, it's like a dream. Unfortunately, I haven't done a good job with this show."

There was a lot of loss in Cai Zhuo's words.

Su Xiaofei next to her didn't know how to comfort her.

"Before, I was still thinking about how to let Taili continue to do the column of horror stories."

Cai Zhuo smiled bitterly: "But after talking with the director and the others today, I suddenly realized that this column is actually over, and it's pretty good."

Silent for a long time.

It wasn't until 45:[-] that Cai Zhuo got up and went to the studio with Su Xiaofei, preparing to play the audio of the last episode of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern". At the same time, it was the final end of this horror story column.

the same moment.

Director's house.

"Why don't you sleep tonight, what are you doing sitting in front of the radio?"

The director's wife looked at the director, a little puzzled.

"I can't sleep tonight, I just want to listen to the radio, you go to bed first."

The director dismissed his wife over there, and then looked at his son: "Li Yuan, come here and listen to me."

Li Yuan came over with a glass of Coke in his hand: "Dad, you don't want to hear that horror story, it's boring."

"After tonight's broadcast, they will be over. Why do you want to think so much?"

"That Cai Zhuo and that writer who wrote ghost blowing lights, both of them clearly don't know how to flatter them!"

Li Yuan walked over and turned off the radio: "Dad, stop listening, don't waste time on a column that is about to end, it's not worth it."

The director thought for a while, nodded, and didn't listen any more.

……

a yard.

"Old man, what are you doing? It's so late, and you've gone outside again. Isn't it good to stay in the house!"

The old lady, who was pouring out the footwashing water, looked at the old man who was holding the radio and laying down in the yard with dissatisfaction.

"Hey, the signal in the house is not good. I'll come out and listen to it. There was a "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" last night. It's really good. You must listen to it tonight."

The old man said hello, and went there, watching the radio and counting down.

In a room in a neighborhood.

"Why haven't you started yet? I'm so anxious to death. Last night, I heard half of it and it disappeared. It's not a good feeling."

A man placed instant noodles and ham in front of him, and added a chicken leg. He was wearing headphones, watching the time eagerly, waiting for "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" on the Horror Stories column of the Voice of the City.

The taxi driver in the city glanced at the time: "Hey, it's already ten fifty."

He quickly cut off the radio station that was playing, and switched to the frequency band of the Voice of the City.

"Master, what are you doing, haven't you finished singing that song just now?"

The passenger asked a little puzzled.

"Hey, you can listen to the song anytime, but let me tell you, the Voice of the City has a column of horror stories, and there's a new story called "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp". It's just amazing!"

The taxi driver looked excited: "Really, believe me, I have been driving for so many years, I have heard many storytelling columns, and I have heard many stories, but none of them are as fascinating as "Ghost Blowing the Lantern"! "

"Great, it's really great! You'll know later!"

An underground parking lot in a community.

A car owner parked the car in the parking space, then rolled down the window, looked at a car in the next parking space, and shouted: "Hey, Lao Zhang, what's the matter with you, aren't you all home? The cars are all parked." , why don't you go home, don't you worry about your wife waiting in a hurry?"

The man called Lao Zhang rolled down the car window and said cheerfully, "What are you waiting for, my wife is preparing some snacks at home, and she will come down later."

"what?"

The man was a little puzzled, but he soon saw a woman with a drink and melon seeds in her hand, running over excitedly: "Has it started? Has it started?"

Lao Zhang looked at her and smiled: "Not yet, there are still a few minutes."

"Slow down, don't fall."

After the woman got into the car, Lao Zhang looked at the car owner over there: "Isn't this the "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" that I was waiting to come over to listen to Voice of the City?"

"Hey, don't tell me, when I came back last night, my wife and I were originally in the garage at eleven ten, but we heard twelve o'clock. This story is great, I recommend you to listen to it."

The man was taken aback: "Oh, is that so? Some of my colleagues seem to have said this today."

"Since you said the same thing, then I'd like to listen to it."

"By the way, what is the frequency band of the Voice of the City? And that one, can you share me some of your melon seeds."

……

this night.

People in countless corners are quietly waiting for the horror story to come.

Some people are waiting alone, some are waiting with the whole family, and they don’t forget to prepare various melon and fruit snacks.

Time passed by minute by minute.

In the recording room, Cai Zhuo looked at the time and counted down in his mind.

At eleven o'clock, he cut the audio of the second issue of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" to the channel on time.

　good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)