Chapter 2 "The Ghost Blows the Lantern"

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Donghai Broadcasting Station, Office Hall of Program 2.

"Listen, everyone, the director's order has been issued, three days later, "Strange Things in the World" was directly banned, and the new program is called "Late Night Strange Talk", this is the announcer in charge of "Late Night Strange Talk", Mi Maodian, everyone is welcome. ”

After Jiang Heshun, director of the second part of the program, finished speaking, he took the lead in applauding.

The rest of the office immediately applauded, laughing and greeting the young man standing in the middle.

"Maodian is finally here, this afternoon and night stall will be saved. ”

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

"yes, I can finally raise my eyebrows. ”

"Mr. Mi was the first brother in the midnight file when he was in Baoshan Radio before, and when he joined our station, it was like a tiger with wings, congratulations!"

"There are many short stories about Brother Maodian, and the storytelling is also quite distinctive, which is memorable, and most importantly, Maodian can also ventriloquist, which is like a fish in water for a midnight show that needs to create an atmosphere!"

Listening to the praise of his new colleagues, Mi Maodian had a high-spirited look on his face.

At Baoshan Radio, he searched for the company in the market and bought the audio rights of several online supernatural novels.

After his oral broadcast, the effect was surprisingly good, attracting many fans of the original work, and it also made him famous in the entire radio anchor circle in Donghai City in an instant.

The so-called people go to higher places, and water flows to lower places.

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

Donghai Radio Station has six main departments, of which in addition to the management department and the planning and management department, there are four independent channel program departments, namely the first, second, third and network departments.

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

The first and third films focus on music programs and entertainment programs.

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

Speaking of which, the department is somewhat detached, and is in charge of the maintenance and operation of the network platform alone, which can be said to be 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 of Mi Maodian being held by the stars.

He didn't speak, just silently carried his briefcase, followed the route in his memory, went alone to the printer in the corner, and began to print the manuscript of his speech tonight.

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

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

Liao Yuan shook his head when he saw this.

The human feelings in this world are really warm and cold.

He could feel the state of mind of his predecessor working in this environment, and couldn't help but sigh, "They are all hard-working people." ”

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man who happened to pass by was attracted by the thick layer of copies in Liao Yuan's hand.

He has a peculiar appearance, his eyes are small, the bridge of his nose is collapsed, his wine trough nose is huge, his sparse hair is drooping like a waterfall on both sides, he is obviously a Mediterranean gentleman, his big eyes glanced at Liao Yuan suspiciously, and said with a smile: "Liao Yuan, have you prepared so many drafts tonight?"

Liao Yuan snorted.

"It's useless. ”

The man took a sip and said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "I think you spend so much time preparing for the broadcast script, you might as well submit a few more resumes." ”

There was a sparse laugh in the office, which was extremely harsh.

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

"Xiao Liao, Xiao Liao, come on. ”

Jiang Heshun, the director of the program department, noticed Liao Yuan and beckoned.

Everyone was silent, looking forward to the next scene.

Even Mi Maodian handed his gaze over.

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

Jiang Heshun's face was a little ugly, he snorted lightly, 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 "Late Night's Talk" and will be taking over your show in three days. ”

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

"Hello. ”

Liao Yuan shook hands with Mi Maodian and said politely: "I have admired the name for a long time." ”

When Mi Maodian heard this, he was once again in high spirits: "Alas, it's average, Xiao Liao, I've heard your show, since I'm obsessed with how old you are, then I'll give you a suggestion." ”

Liao Yuan glanced at him, nodded and said, "You say." ”

"In our time, to be born a human being, it is not enough to rely on your face alone, but also on your talent!"

Mi Maodian said lightly: "Today's young people, there are too many inks in their chests, if they can calm down and learn, accumulate more and precipitate more, they may not be able to have some achievements in the future." If you lose your job today, don't give up on yourself, there will be a long time to come. ”

"You're right, there's still a long way to go. ”

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

"Uh...... Nope. Mi Maodian was stunned for a moment.

Liao Yuan said: "Then I'll go to prepare for work." ”

Watching Liao Yuan turn around and leave, everyone looks at me, I look at you, all of them are confused.

This is a bit like Liao Yuan in people's perception......

According to Liao Yuan's usual character, even if he is dissatisfied in his heart, he is still the posture of standing upright when he is beaten and holding his tail between his legs, after all, his performance in the stage is obvious to all.

At this moment, Liao Yuan seems to be a different person, with a vague high-minded temperament, and he seems to be disdainful of everyone.

"I always feel that today's Xiao Liao is a little different from the past. ”

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

"This kid just relied on a face to make Director Xi fall in love. ”

The bald man sneered: "That is, he looks good, but can the broadcaster rely on his face to eat? In the final analysis, it still depends on talent, when I saw him stumbling in storytelling, and from time to time he mispronounced words, I knew that this kid was not good." ”

Jiang Heshun said with a smile: "Interns are like this, you still have to exercise more." ”

"If it weren'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, you can do as much as you want, don't end up being fired, if there are black spots on your resume, it will be serious, and it will be difficult to find a job in the future." Look at it, 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 work for?

It was close to five minutes before the start of the "Strange Things in the World" program.

"Brother Yuan, what are you doing?"

Program 2, outside the No. 3 live broadcast room, Xiao Peng pinched the time and sorted out the manuscript in his hand, while looking strangely at Liao Yuan, who was constantly shouting "ah, ah" in the live broadcast room.

"Raise your voice. Liao Yuan replied.

In my previous life, as a singer, I would raise my voice every morning, and this habit has been going on for a long time, and the benefits to singers are self-evident. It also makes his voice stay in full bloom every time he competes and performs, ensuring that the next voice opening is foolproof and will not break.

But Xiao Peng was a little strange about Liao Yuan's abnormal state today.

Liao Yuan was not like this before, in his impression, Liao Yuan didn't talk about hanging his throat, even the picture of clearing his throat was extremely rare.

Every day, he appeared in the live broadcast room on time and on time, and then took the old-fashioned folk horror stories he collected and read them aloud in an extremely tired and emotionless voice.

At that time, Liao Yuan was completely a template for the walking dead, and he was always complained about behind Xiao Peng's back.

And now?

Xiao Peng looked at Liao Yuan carefully, although his handsome face was bloodless and had clearly visible black sockets, his eyes were blazing, as if he had encountered something extremely exciting, which made the whole person adrenaline surge.

He kept walking around the live broadcast room, raising his head from time to time to call twice, adjusting his voice to the most comfortable state.

It really looks like a popular singer who is ready to sing on stage.

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

When did this guy learn so many bells and whistles?

Please, this is just a third-rate midnight program with a listening rate close to none, although the coverage of the listening range covers Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, but at twelve o'clock in the morning, the audience is really outrageous.

Having a listener feedback after each day is exciting news.

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

To be honest, he was quite sympathetic to Liao Yuan.

As the telephone editor of the No. 3 live broadcast room, Xiao Peng's task is not only to contact the outside world, but also to be responsible for the manuscript sorting in the live broadcast room, but at the same time, he also serves as the director of "Strange Things in the World".

After all, it is a midnight file, and it is still a show that is about to change gears, and in the last three days of the show, the station can still arrange a hand for Liao Yuan, which can be regarded as benevolent and righteous.

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, and began to actively prepare for class, Xiao Peng was not only sympathetic, but also sympathetic.

If you knew this was the case, why did you go before?

In this society, there has never been a pretense for losers.

The law of survival of the times has always been that the capable live.

You can't do it, there are naturally people who can do it, and if you are lucky for a while, you won't be able to last long without the support of a strong ability reserve.

In this era, with a sound legal foundation, power and wealth can no longer be used by speculators in a high probability.

In such a developed environment, social norms are cautious and skeptical about employees who have been laid off or dismissed.

The former is good, after all, every company has more or less layoff pressure, but the latter is not much better than the job seekers who have just been released from prison.

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

However, Xiao Peng is a behind-the-scenes person, and the nature of his work is naturally not as conspicuous as the anchor in front of the stage, which makes countless people find fault through a magnifying glass.

That's why he survived.

How could Liao Yuan not know the problem he was facing at the moment?

The living expenses of himself and his sister all depend on Liao Yuan's salary that can be over the average.

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

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

Survive......

It's a tough challenge in this day and age......

As soon as he thought of this, Liao Yuan's blood seemed to start boiling.

The pressure of survival, I don't know how long I haven't experienced it.

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

"Hello listeners and friends, welcome to listen to the midnight program "Strange Things in the World" brought to you by FM107.7 on time, I am the broadcast host, Ah Yuan. ”

At midnight, the show officially started.

Liao Yuan put on the headphones, adjusted the volume buttons on the control panel, and said unhurriedly to the small microphone on the desktop: "Today Ah Yuan wants to change the story to tell, the name of the story is called "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", this is a story about tomb robbers......"

"Tomb robbing is not sightseeing, not poetry, not painting and embroidery, not so elegant, so leisurely strolling, affectionate and silent, so heaven and earth. Tomb robbing is a technology, a technology for destruction......"

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

Isn't it "The Midnight Bride"? How did it become "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp"?

This temporary change in the broadcast script had never happened before, which made Xiao Peng instantly nervous.

However, as soon as he thought of the outrageously low listening rate of "Strange Things in the World", Xiao Peng's mentality slowed down, and even calmed down completely.

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

"grandma!"

Xiao Peng picked up his phone again and played, but for some reason, when he heard Liao Yuan talk about the "introduction" in a deep voice, his attention was gradually attracted to the past.

"These deeds must start with a remnant book left by my grandfather, "Sixteen Characters Yin and Yang Feng Shui Secret Techniques", the second half of this fragment book was somehow torn away, leaving only this chapter on the upper scroll of feng shui, most of which is a unique secret technique such as interpreting the feng shui pattern of the tomb. ”

In the live broadcast room, Liao Yuan's speech began to speed up, he controlled the tone of his voice, and said in a slightly deep voice: "Chapter 1, White Paper Man." ”

"My grandfather's name is Hu Guohua, the ancestor of the Hu family is a rich man in ten miles and eight townships, and in the most glorious period, he bought more than 40 houses connected by three alleys in the city, and during the period, there were also some officials and businessmen, who donated the grain platform of the former Qing Dynasty, and the assistant of Caoyun......"