Time passed quickly, and it was eleven o'clock in the evening. It's almost time for the live broadcast again.

Lao Liu and the staff in the group were preparing early.

Lao Liu sat in the live broadcast room facing the script.

At 11:25, the show was making final preparations.

All staff are in place. Yeguang followed the field staff and looked at Lao Liu through the glass wall with headphones, waiting for the show to start.

Suddenly, Lao Liu, who was holding the manuscript for the final sorting and checking, dragged the manuscript in his hand, covered his stomach, and the pain became like a shrimp.

"Teacher Liu. Mr. Liu, what's wrong with you?" the soundproofing effect in the studio is very good, and the field manager asked through the microphone.

Lao Liu endured the pain and made a gesture, and the staff in the group hurriedly rushed into the broadcast studio.

Lao Liu's assistant Ma Tao helped Lao Liu up and asked with concern, "Teacher Liu, how are you?"

Lao Liu's already painful lips turned white and he couldn't speak. Yeguang also hurriedly stepped forward to help Lao Liu.

"Quick, call an ambulance. Ma Tao shouted.

"No!" Ye Guang said, "It took a lot of time to call an ambulance back and forth, so I took Liu Lao directly to the hospital." ”

"Okay!" Ma Tao nodded in response.

"So, what about today's show...", a female staff member said timidly.

Yes, the show is about to start, and the host suddenly has a problem at this juncture, what should the show do?

"Call Xu Rui and ask him to come to the top. Ma Tao said.

"It's still 3 minutes to start, and Xu Rui can't fly even if he has wings. A staff member said.

"Let him go. Lao Li gritted his teeth, endured the pain, pointed to the night light and said, "Let... Nighto... Above. ”

Everyone looked at the glow in surprise.

He's only been here for a few days. Can he get on?

Yeguang was also a little surprised, and said, "Teacher Liu, I... Not so good......"

Lao Liu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the abdominal pain was unbearable, his lips trembled and he didn't say it, gritted his teeth and finally popped out two words: "You... on!"

"Okay!" Ma Tao shouted, "Xiaoye, Teacher Liu will let you go on it, just read it to the manuscript, no problem!"

"Okay, I'll go. "Now, there is no other way, the night light has to respond.

"Lao Wang, I'll take Teacher Liu to the hospital, you can take care of it!" Ma Tao said to Lao Wang. After speaking, he and another staff member helped Mr. Liu to leave.

"Xiaoye, you go up, don't worry, you just read the script, I will control the audio and equipment for you. Field manager Wang said. "Everybody's in place. The live stream starts right away. ”

The staff all rushed back to their posts, ready for battle.

The live broadcast time is approaching minute by minute, and there is a heavy atmosphere suppressed inside and outside the live broadcast room.

Luminous sat in the host's place. Bring headphones. coughed twice and cleared his throat. And then discovered......

the groove. Where's the draft?!

Where did the manuscript go? Lao Liu kept dragging the manuscript. Everyone has been paying attention to the question of who Lao Liu is on the show, and they have forgotten the manuscript that Lao Liu is dragging in his hand.

How good is that?

"Ding, task release: Good adaptability is a must-have ability for the host, please solve the current live broadcast crisis, in order to let the host have a better live broadcast experience, the system has increased the difficulty of this live broadcast. Task Punishment: Three days of serious illness. ”

it!

What is the system doing at this time, the depression in the heart of the luminous heart, and, what's the matter with improving the difficulty of live broadcasting?

There's no time to think about anything else, the countdown to the start of the show is already in the countdown. Let's bite the bullet!

"Countdown, Five, Four, Three, Two, Start"

The live stream begins.

The luminous voice was very magnetic:

"The world is really small and small, as if when you turn around, you don't know who you're going to meet, and the world is really big, it's like when you turn around, you don't know who will disappear

Starry tonight, at this moment, who are you missing, or, who are you meeting, what kind of story is beginning or ending.

Good story, tell it to you.

Hello everyone, this is JX Radio Late Night Storytelling, and I'm today's host, Luminous. ”

There are not many late-night listeners, but there are still people who listen to it, and some people like Lao Liu's late-night story show, and they listen to it on time every night.

"Hey, what a change. What about Bayone?"

"Listening to the voice of a young man, can he tell a good story?"

"Wow, it sounds so good. ”

"Roll the calf, what kind of host for some reason. Hmph! ”

The outside audience was talking about it, but of course these discussions were not known to the luminous public.

Luminous glow. lowered his voice.

"Today, the story that Xiao Ye told you is called "Ghost Blowing the Lantern"!"

"Brother Wang, no, the manuscript is not like this. Luo Zhiyuan, a flat-headed male editor next to the field affairs Lao Wang, said to the field affairs Lao Wang. He was responsible for printing and typesetting today's manuscript, so he had some impressions of the content of the manuscript.

"That's not right!" Editor Luo exclaimed, "Xiao Ye, he doesn't have a manuscript on the table!"

Because it is blocked by equipment, the position where the field manager Wang is standing cannot see the work surface of the broadcast studio. Editor Luo leaned over and glanced at the studio, only to find that the glow-in-the-dark table was empty.

"Where's the draft?"

Editor Luo thought for a while and said, "Mr. Liu! Mr. Liu has always had the manuscript in his hand. ”

The field manager Wang said excitedly: "Hurry, go and chase it back!"

Editor Luo: "It's too late, this person will have already gone away!"

The field manager Wang asked again: "Where's the manuscript? Quickly find the manuscript and reprint a copy!"

Editor Luo nodded and said, "The manuscript is fine, but it takes seven or eight minutes to re-type it back and forth, what should I do during this time?"

Lao Wang frowned, the live broadcast has begun, you can't just start the live broadcast to play music for the audience, if you really do this, it will be a serious program accident, "There's no way, it's just like this, watch Xiaoye, let it be fate." Lao Wang sighed.

At this time, the night light had already begun to talk about the ghost blowing lamp in a slightly deep voice:

"Introduction - Tomb robbery is not sightseeing, not poetry, not painting and embroidery, not so elegant, so leisurely walking, affectionate and silent, so heaven and earth. Tomb robbing is a technique, a technique for destruction......

These deeds must start with a remnant book left by my grandfather, "The Secret Art of Yin and Yang Feng Shui", the second half of which was somehow torn off, leaving only this chapter on the secret art of Feng Shui, most of which are unique secret techniques such as interpreting the feng shui pattern of the tomb......"

The luminous voice is slightly low, not hurried, the words are clear, and the words are eloquent.

When I found that there was no manuscript, I was in no hurry, and then Luminous thought of the ghost blowing lamp and tomb robbery notes of the fire in the world in my dream.

Both novels are supernatural genre novels about tomb robbing, some of which are supernatural thrillers and are very suitable for late-night files.

Moreover, Dream World, these two novels have also been released in audio novel versions, and the market response has been very good, so it should be no problem to cope with this live broadcast.

The ghost blows out the lamp and the tomb robbery notes have their own merits, and the luminous two books are very fond of it, and the ghost blows out the lamp relatively speaking, the text is more concise, the structure is more rigorous, and the sense of the times is also very deep. Readability and immersion are stronger. Moreover, relatively speaking, ghost blowing the lamp is more suitable for talking, so in the end, the night light chose the ghost blowing lamp!

He remembered everything in the world of the glow-in-the-dark dream clearly, and with the skill of memorization, the ghost blowing the lamp seemed to be imprinted in his mind.

Plus has the ability to speak well.,So,Even if there is no manuscript luminous, you can recite the whole ghost blowing lamp out of the manuscript word for word.。

The ghost blows the lantern story continues.

"Chapter 1, The Blank Paper Man and the Rat Friend. My grandfather's name was Hu Guohua, and the ancestor of the Hu family was a well-known landowner 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......"

The field manager Wang sighed for a long time, "It seems that what you said is not bad." ”

It didn't take long for Editor Luo to come with the newly typed manuscript and touch the field worker Wang, who was listening to the story and was a little fascinated.

Editor Luo: "Brother Wang, the manuscript is ready." ”

Lao Wang thought for a while and said, "Wait a minute, Xiaoye's story is not bad." ”

The first session of the live stream finally ended, followed by a commercial and music. Yeguang made an OK gesture to the field attendant Wang outside the glass wall, and then took off his headphones.

"Come on. Saya, drink saliva. The field manager Wang walked into the live broadcast room with a bottle of mineral water.

"Thank you, Brother Wang. Luminous took the water, unscrewed it, and filled half a bottle with a grunt.

"Xiao Ye, you really have you! Great talent, Teacher Liu really didn't misunderstand you. Thanks to you. The field manager Wang smiled and patted Yeguang's shoulder.

There was no script for the luminous airlight, and the staff in the off-script live broadcast team also knew about it, and they all gathered around as soon as the first quarter ended.

"30 minutes, the whole thing is out of script. OMG. ”

"yes, yes. Xiao Ye, you're too powerful. ”

"The story is also very good. I was hooked. ”

"Xiao Ye, how did you do it, it's amazing!"

The staff rushed over and said nonsense.

Luminous smiled and offered his hand: "Won the prize, everyone won the prize." ”

"Brother Wang, Xiao Ye. Editor Luo took the manuscript and gestured, "This manuscript?"

The field manager Wang took the manuscript and said to Yeguang with a smile: "Xiaoye, do you still want this manuscript?"

Yeguang looked at the manuscript, hesitated, and said, "Brother Wang, I still want to continue the story just now." ”

Lao Wang: "Can it be done?"

Luminous nodded confidently: "Okay!"

"Done! Then you go on. The field manager agreed without a trace of hesitation.

It's just been 30 minutes since he witnessed Luminous's amazing ability to get off the script, and now he trusts Luminous's ability very much, and he also wants to hear the follow-up plot.

"Yes, yes. The ghost blew the lamp just now said it was so good, it's a pity not to continue. I'd like to keep listening. Xiaoye, you can talk a little bit more later. A girl with a glutinous voice said.

"Yes, the ghost blowing lamp that Xiao Ye talked about is really good. ”

"I listened a little bit, but I didn't dare to listen to it too much, I was a little scared......"

"By the way, Sayo, where did you find this story?"

Luminous touched her nose and smiled: "I thought about it myself." ”

“......”

The crowd was silent.