Studio 3

Chen Zhan pushed the door and entered, and saw that the staff of the [Late Night Ghost Story] column group were all in place, and he did not hesitate, and after greeting everyone, he immediately walked to the workbench and sat down, and quickly entered the working state.

Check the device, put on the headset, adjust the sound... After everything was normal, he made an 'OK' gesture to Wang Dao.

"Unit 1 is ready, everything is normal"

"Unit 2 is ready, everything is normal"

"Power supply, wiring are normal"

......

The on-site staff said to the director one by one.

"The countdown begins, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, actio

。 With everything ready, Director Wang shouted.

At the same time, Chen Zhan silently counted three numbers in his heart, and then said calmly: "Listeners and friends in front of the radio, good evening, welcome to listen, [Late Night Ghost Story] program, I am tonight's DJ - Chen Zhan." After a pause, he said: "Yesterday I told you about the first two chapters of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", and today I will continue to talk about the third and fourth chapters of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern": "The Ancient Tomb in the Mountain" and "Kunlun Fountain". Friends who have not heard the front of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", you can go to the official website of Dongmen Radio, under the [Late Night Ghost Story] column, there is the audio recorded in each issue, and the website is: www.xxxx.com. Okay, let's get down to business. ”

"An ancient tomb in the mountains. ”

"Although it is Inner Mongolia, it is actually not far from Heilongjiang, and it is almost to the border of Outer Mongolia. The inhabitants are also mainly Han Chinese, with only a few Manchu and Mongolian ethnic groups. There are a total of six of our educated youth, four men and two women, and they are dumbfounded as soon as they arrive at the place, surrounded by rolling mountains and endless primeval forests, and they can't see half a figure when they walk a hundred or ten miles out of Tunzi. ”

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Chen Zhan's speed of speech was not too fast, and he was gradual.

In the broadcasting industry, Mr. Storyteller is the most demanding. Because you don't need to be witty, like a river, you just need to read it according to the manuscript, and you can't tell the same, but also full of affection, when you talk about the wonderful, you have to talk about the passion, and the low tide has to talk about the fun, you can't let people listen to it like chewing wax, you want people to listen, as if you are there, give people in your mind, and create a picture of it.

As the host of [Late Night Ghost Story], Chen Zhan is undoubtedly qualified.

The storyline is advancing, time is passing, fast.

Ten minutes passed...

Twenty minutes passed...

Thirty minutes passed, and as the storyline unfolded, pictures appeared in everyone's minds, as if they were in the ancient tomb. Hear this passage in particular:

A bucket of cold, biting cold water woke Zhao Pingping, who found herself naked tied to a skinning stool, the walls covered in human skins. There were several people standing around, none other than the old woman and several of her men. She took the letter to Zhao Pingping and let her see it, and there was only one sentence on the letter: "Send the hundredth beautiful skin, please check." The old woman sneered and said: "You are dying, let you die clearly, we are all hidden spies, and we skin women in order to fill them with **." A total of 100 human skins have to be prepared, and today I finally have enough of them. As he spoke, he took out a brake knife and handed it to one of his subordinates, the brake knife was a special knife for peeling, and the big man used the knife to cut the top of Zhao Pingping's head, and ...... in her screams.

Even Director Wang, who has been on the battlefield for a long time and is well-informed, couldn't help but shiver, and a chill ran down his spine and into his brain. Then he looked at everyone, and their faces turned pale with fright. Zhang San, who was in charge of the No. 1 equipment, was even worse, his face was white and scary, and his hands were trembling, but fortunately, this was a recording device, if it was a recording equipment, the picture that came out was afraid that it would be disgusting to watch.

The recording continues...

Fifty minutes......

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As Chen Zhan finally said: "Listeners and friends in front of the radio, time flies quickly, and it's time to say goodbye to you again." Tomorrow I will continue to bring you the fifth and sixth chapters, "Fire Ladybug" and "Nine-Story Demon Tower". Tomorrow at the same time, we will see you or leave. Director Wang's voice trembled a little and said: "Card", indicating the perfect end of the first episode of the recording of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern".

There was sparse applause all around.

When Chen Zhan heard this, he flicked his fingers, turned off the headset, and said to Director Wang: "Director Wang, look, let's come on?"

Hearing this, Wang Dao's legs and neck were not good, he supported his somewhat weak body, and said with a hard breath: "Xiaochen, it's hard work, rest and drink some water, let's continue?"

"It's okay, Director Wang, I'm not thirsty," Chen Zhan said.

"You're tired, you'll rest," Wang Daohan said.

"I'm not tired, I'm in good spirits," Chen Zhan finished speaking, and lit up the muscles on his arms.

"Teacher Chen, people have three urgency," Wang Daoqiang said.

"I didn't," Tatsu said.

"......" Director Wang was silent.

Big-eyed staring for a long time.

"Okay, I have!" stood up and touched his shriveled belly, and there was a "grunting" sound. Looking at the people with ugly faces, Chen Zhan said embarrassedly.

Director Wang muttered: "Rest for half an hour, let's continue to record the second episode." ”

"Okay, Director Wang" Chen Strategically responded embarrassedly, and took the lead in going out.

Chen Zhan just now, he was still a straight man with cancer, and he originally wanted to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere, but who knew that his stomach was not angry, and the "grunt" sound was that he didn't eat lunch, who let him scold people at noon, scolding people for a while, scolding people all the time, always cool.

Out of the radio station building, I looked at the staff canteen with the closed door, and walked towards the small supermarket diagonally across the road.

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Inside Studio 3.

After seeing Chen Zhan leave, everyone let out a breath of turbidity.

"Hey! scared to death," Zhang San said.

"No, my legs are still shaking!" Li Si said next.

"I didn't want to hear it, but I was attracted to it unconsciously. Hey!" said another staff member.

"Mr. Chen, the lecture is so wonderful, that kind of picture, my scalp is numb when I listen to it"

Just when everyone was chatting endlessly.

"Okay, it's all gone, what should I do, what should I do, and in 25 minutes I will start recording the second episode. Director Wang said in a dignified tone, and after speaking, he found a chair and sat down.

Everyone dispersed in a hurry, drinking water, going to the bathroom to the bathroom.

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After 5 minutes.

Chen Zhan came out of the supermarket, bread in one hand and milk in the other, and walked towards the gazebo next to the radio station while drinking and nibbling.

As the footsteps approached, a memory of the original owner jumped out.

The pavilion, located in the courtyard of the East Gate Radio Station, was built 30 years ago, specially invited the feng shui master to design, the building as a whole towers, located in the north, next to the west of the building, is designed to have a rockery, there is flowing water, there is a pavilion, there is a bench for people to rest. It is a good place to take a lunch break in Taili. Immediately to the east of the building is the current staff canteen. The radio station as a whole looks like a zigzag. One water and one fire, water and fire are incompatible, and the steam rises, which means that it is thriving. The original owner didn't know if it was right or not, but he heard some old people in the station mention it.

Chen Zhan randomly found a bench where no one was there and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, and continued to nibble on bread while enjoying the surrounding scenery, looking leisurely.

However, just when Tatsu Zhan was leisurely...

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