Damn!

This...... Is this still Liao Yuan?

The conversation is smooth, not only is there no tension at all, but the rhythm of the oral broadcast is also so layered.

The speed of his speech is sometimes slow, his intonation is sometimes high and sometimes low, and most importantly, he can even change his voice!

In addition to the fixed narration voice, each character in the book actually speaks with their own unique voice characteristics.

Hu Guohua, Yanzi, Wang Kaixuan, Hu Bayi, Ga Wa, etc., all of whom have unique and unique personalities, whether they are uncles, fat houses, Zhengtaiyin or Lori, royal sisters, female corpses, since Liao Yuan's mouth was broadcast, they all seem to have fresh lives!

It's so vivid!

As soon as Xiao Peng's attention was put into it, he couldn't pull it out again!

"Brother Yuan!"

When Liao Yuan came out of the live broadcast room, Xiao Peng was excited, he hurriedly put down his mobile phone, stepped forward and said in surprise: "Are you still Brother Yuan?"

"Yes, definitely. ”

Liao Yuan paused, glanced at him, and smiled: "What's wrong?"

"It's different, it's so different!"

Xiao Peng excitedly circled around Liao Yuan, "I didn't expect Brother Yuan that you still have the ability to change your voice, brother, I really don't praise you, just your ability, it's better than that Mi Maodian's ventriloquism! Why did you hide it before? Good brother, you really didn't show your real skills when you were at the last moment! Also, where did you collect this "Ghost Blowing the Lantern"? Tomb robbery! It turned out to be a tomb robbery! My mother! This is much more exciting than a vague ghost story......

Xiao Peng seemed to have endless words, his face was flushed with excitement, and the spittle was almost sprayed on Liao Yuan's face, he pointed to the thick stack of broadcast scripts in Liao Yuan's hand, and said excitedly: "Are all the plots in the sixth episode here?" Brother Yuan, give me a good time first!"

"Don't, Xiao Peng. ”

Liao Yuan raised his hand and stopped Xiao Peng's action of wanting to step forward to take over the broadcast script: "These scripts are related to my future fate, and it is inconvenient for me to hand them over to anyone to watch for the time being, you should understand my current situation." ”

Xiao Peng was stunned for a moment, and seemed to remember that Liao Yuan still had the last three days of his live broadcast career, and suddenly became worried: "Brother Yuan, you have such a magic weapon, why didn't you take it out earlier?" There are still three days left, this time is too short, after all, you also know that the audience of "Strange Things in the World" is simply pitiful, and this listening rate can have little influence on it. Moreover, Mi Maodian of Baoshan Radio has joined our radio station, and I saw him go through the entry procedures with our director in the afternoon. ”

"Let's make amends!"

Liao Yuan smiled: "I am fortunate to have it, but I have lost my life, no matter what the final result is, at least I have worked hard, so be it." Xiao Peng, I'll get off work first, see you tomorrow. ”

"See you tomorrow. ”

Looking at Liao's distant back, Xiao Peng was in a trance, and then looked at it, but suddenly felt that this back had become taller.

"Delusion, it must be an illusion. ”

Xiao Peng rubbed his eyes, picked up his mobile phone and began to search for novel information about "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".

But whether he is standing, sitting or lying down, there is not a single word about the novel "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".

Not only that, but there are very few novels about tomb robbing.

More of them are biographies of ancient figures published by some archaeologists after excavating ancient tombs for research.

"This ...... Could it be that Brother Yuan wrote it himself?"

Xiao Peng was a little incredulous, "My mother, is my brother so talented?"

The other side.

Liao Yuan clocked out from work, returned home, changed his shoes, walked into the bedroom, just put the briefcase on the bedside table, and was about to go to wash, when he suddenly remembered something, and turned out of the bedroom and came to another room.

He hesitated, but finally tried to push the door open: "Miki?"

The door is not locked.

Liao Yuan turned on the light, but found that in the entire pink and white bedroom, the sheets were neatly folded, and the small wardrobe was the same as himself, only two simple girls' clothes were hung, and in addition, the whole bedroom was empty.

"Haven't come back yet?"

Liao Yuan was a little strange, he took out his mobile phone to call his sister's number, only to find that the phone was turned off.

It was at this time that he found an unread text message on his mobile phone: "Brother, I signed up for a talent show again, don't worry, I'm on fire this time! ”

Liao Yuan frowned suddenly.

He was sure that this text message was sent by his sister Liao Meiqi, because except for Liao Meiqi, no one dared to call himself the eldest brother of Shanzhi in front of him.

"Liao Meiqi ......"

Liao Yuan muttered, then exited the room, and gently closed the door, as if there were still people in the bedroom.

When Liao Yuan woke up, it was already sunset.

There was still a period of time before going to work, Liao Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at everything in the room in a daze.

Strange, strange, or strange......

No, I'm familiar with them.

After a while, Liao Yuan stood up, dressed everything, picked up his briefcase, and ordered an egg fried rice at a home-cooked restaurant near the community.

The golden and delicate grains of rice, each one crystal clear, mixed with yellow and green eggs and green onions, exude a burst of fragrance.

Liao Yuan took a spoonful, slowly put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Smooth and moisturizing the throat.

This is the most frequented shop by the Liao brothers and sisters, but because the treasury is too stretched, the brothers and sisters can only order one egg fried rice every time, of course, more time, Liao Yuan cooks himself, cooks a bowl of clear water noodles, cuts a few slices of refrigerated beef, and sprinkles some green onions and coriander.

Every time, Liao Meiqi gobbled up, kept giving a thumbs up, and talked boastfully about a bowl of clear water noodles: "Brother, it's a pity that you don't go to be a chef!"

Or after paying their salaries every month, after cutting out the necessary expenses such as rent, if there is more left, the brother and sister will make a careful calculation, and then take the extra expenses in addition to the living expenses to go to the supermarket to buy overseas.

Potatoes, eggs, and rice are necessities, and these ingredients are both nutritious and easy to eat.

Best of all, it's cheap.

As the evening approached, the business of the hotel became more and more popular.

Among the guests who passed by in a hurry, only Liao Yuan was the only one who tasted the taste of egg fried rice so slowly.

His serious and upright attitude caused the proprietress to look at her frequently: "My egg fried rice is so delicious?"

Half an hour later, Liao Yuan came to the cashier and took out his mobile phone to pay the bill.

The proprietress saw the checkout number on Liao Yuan's mobile phone, looked at Liao Yuan's handsome face again, and couldn't help but send a kind reminder: "It's more." ”

"My sister might come tonight. ”

Liao Yuan smiled and said: "This girl doesn't like to bring her wallet when she goes out, I will help her pay this money in advance, boss, remember to ask her to eat when you see her." ”

"Oh, okay. "The hostess was stunned.

She remembered that this pair of brothers and sisters who often came from the restaurant to eat egg fried rice, handsome men and beautiful women, but when they ate egg fried rice, they were all the same gobbling up.

With such a chewing and slow-swallowing attitude like today, this is the first time the proprietress has seen it.

After Liao Yuan left, the proprietress suddenly remembered something, "No, who still brings a wallet these days, everyone is mobile payment!"