Goddess of Entertainment Collector

At this moment, the staff clicked on the text message platform and found more than [-] distress text messages from the mobile phone in mainland China, most of which were about the critical condition of the child, which shocked her immediately.

After Xiang Xixing ended the call, the staff immediately sent the news to the two hosts in the live broadcast room. Just after turning off the live broadcast, the assistant exclaimed: "Oh my God! Teacher Xiang, that Master Ye sent more than a hundred text messages !"

"What, more than a hundred pieces!!"

Hearing this, Xiang Xixing was also stunned, staring at the computer screen, his rich life experience told him that Ye Xin's car must be very dangerous, and the child must be very dangerous.

And the ideals of his youth filled his mind at this time, telling him that he must use his profession and his microphone to save this child, and he must...

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The atmosphere in the live broadcast room froze for an instant, and the staff on the workbench also dialed the mainland number at this time. The text messages were too messy, and she had to call to understand the situation.

"Brotherhood, is this a call from them?"

On the Harbin-Dalian Expressway, in Ye Xin's taxi, Dalu looked at the phone number without a name, and raised his head to ask Ye Xin who was driving.

I don't know when it started, but Ye Xin, who is a bit funny but always calm when he is in danger, has become their backbone and the last straw for them to save their children.

Ye Xin sensed the expectation of this hesitant couple, thought for a while, and said in a low voice, "Press speakerphone and give me the phone."

"Oh oh oh!!"

The Mainland Quick Snapshot Office handed the phone to Ye Xin, and Ye Xin took the phone and inserted it into the phone holder on the taxi workbench.

"Hey?"

"Hello, this is the voice of traffic. May I ask if it's Master Ye! Okay, don't worry, just speak slowly, it's okay...I can hear you clearly, okay, I'll put the call in for you right now..."

The staff quickly connected the phone, and Ye Xin began to re-introduce the situation in the car: "Hello, Mr. Xiang, my surname is Ye, and my name is Ye Fan. The current situation... Dalu, how old is the child?"

"More than one year old, more than one year old..."

Nodding, Ye Xin continued to the phone: "My child is more than one year old now. I got a big bone stuck in my throat when I was eating. No, it was a chicken bone. The situation is more dangerous now, so, uh, I will repeat it again." Now, the situation is very, very dangerous, and the child may suffocate at any time.

So we would like to ask Mr. Xiang to do us a favor, can you send us a car to show us the way when Harbin tells the next mouth, because we can send Alalei to the children's hospital in the fastest time, we can't afford to waste time, You can't go the wrong way..."

After listening to Ye Xin's request, Xiang Xixing nodded seriously and said: "Okay, Master Ye, don't worry, we will open a new hotline to serve you exclusively."

"Okay, okay, thank you thank you..."

"Yes, we will keep in touch with you at any time."

After cutting off the call with Ye Xin and turning off the live broadcast, the assistant said anxiously, "Teacher Xiang, what should we do next?"

The assistant seemed very nervous. She was a newcomer, and it was the first time she encountered such a thing. She was very worried, for fear that she would not be of any help, and this child named Ala Lei would not be able to receive timely treatment.

In comparison, the middle-aged Xiangxiu was much calmer, looked up at the clock, thought for a moment, and said into the microphone: "Our show is over in [-] minutes, Xiaoyu, take over from the director. "

Heading westward, the entire "925 Harbin Traffic Radio" began to act to save Alalei, exhausting all their energy.

And at this moment, perhaps due to the influence of [Lucky 90], as long as the users who can listen to the "925 Traffic Radio" in the urban area of ​​Harbin and surrounding urban areas, as long as [-]% of the people who turn on the radio at this time can listen to it What Ye Xin said just now, they were immediately attracted by the critical situation.

Not only tens of thousands of citizens were attracted and prayed for their children, but the "Challenge" program group was also attracted by this sudden incident.

Originally, they wanted to catch up with Ye Xin and ask him to come back to do the mission, but when they saw the back, they found that although Ye Xin made a mistake because of his youth and restlessness, he calmly figured out a way to save Ala Lei, and had a very dramatic relationship with him. On the Voice of Traffic, countless people knew about such a love relay, and the very shrewd chief director immediately discovered this once-in-a-lifetime selling point.

As early as ten minutes ago, the chief director gave the order to stop chasing Ye Xin. Why are they chasing Ye Xin now? Hurry up and mobilize all the energy in Harbin to pave the way for Ye Xin, participate in this love relay, and save Alalei It's serious.

In the words of the general PD, the challenge, isn't this the real challenge? Is there any game link that can be as important as saving a real life.

More importantly, now countless people in Harbin and surrounding urban areas know about this matter, and they are all eagerly paying attention to this matter...

At the critical moment, they broke the news that the driver was the big star Ye Xin. With the tap water of so many citizens and the spontaneous love relay of thousands of people, this show must have been popular before it was broadcast, creating a miracle in the history of variety shows.

The program group is very thieves. How can you miss this kind of thing that earns fame and ratings? It must be deeply involved to be serious.

Compared with "Harbin Traffic Radio", the energy of the "Challenge" program group is undoubtedly great. Their dozens of film crews are arranged at major intersections, filming scenes of pedestrians on the road, and striving to capture the love scenes.

The publicity and distribution team ran around the traffic police brigade, responsible departments, children's hospitals, and taxi companies to provide the best conditions for this love relay.

At the same time, the host "Voice of Traffic" also made efforts, and the director approved the live broadcast of "Voice of Traffic" until Ala Lei was sent to the hospital, safety and security were the top priority.

"That's great, Mr. Xiang!"

"Don't be too happy, I will be in charge of overall coordination and command, and the live broadcast depends on you!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Xiang, this is an opportunity for me to exercise!"

To cheer myself up, the beautiful anchor said gently amidst the beautiful accompanying music: "Dear listeners, if there is a foreign object stuck in your throat, it must be very dangerous. If you say this It is even more worrying when it happens to a baby who is more than one year old.

And now in the car of Master Ye Fan in MT4587, there is such a baby stuck in the throat by a foreign object, so who is telling the neighborhood now, please go to meet Master Ye Fan, especially the drivers in Harbin, you are right about the route I am familiar with it, the specific location is at the Harbin exit of the Harbin-Dalian Expressway..."

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"To the car owners near the intersection of the Harbin Expressway at this time, please use your precious time to save poor little Alalei. She has no time to waste. Her situation is very dangerous and she is on the verge of suffocation..."

The beautiful anchor kept conveying love with her gentle voice, and at this moment, many touching scenes happened in downtown Harbin.

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In an ordinary small noodle shop, listening to the voice on the radio, a middle-aged man stood up, put on his coat and said to the friends who were eating together: "You guys eat, I'll go and see that kid."

"Let's go together!"

While talking, the four-two taxi started, turned on the full sign, gave up the business and went to the highway intersection, dedicating their insignificant but boundless love.

On the edge of the city, a dilapidated tricycle with a radio tied to it heard the broadcast inside. The uncle who collected the waste did not go to the city to collect the waste, but turned around and headed for the highway intersection.