"How is Mr. Wang?" asked Director Zhao.

"I was already sent to the hospital, and Xiao Zhang, who had been with him just now, called and said that the doctor had diagnosed acute appendicitis and recommended surgery. A staff member said.

Although I was in a hurry about such a thing, I was helpless, after all, acute appendicitis was not what Mr. Wang wanted to commit.

Director Zhao instructed: "Then ask the doctor to arrange the operation as soon as possible, and the cost will be paid by the station, please ask Mr. Wang to treat the disease with peace of mind, and don't worry too much about things at work." ”

"Okay, I'll arrange it. The staff answered, walked to the side and called.

Mr. Wang really doesn't have to worry about things at work, but Director Zhao still has to want to withdraw, "Late Night Story Meeting" is about to start, can't you put a skylight?

It's been so many years, and Taili hasn't done it like this!

"Why don't Director Zhao, put on some music during the "Midnight Story Meeting". Teacher Sun of "Quyi Miscellaneous Talks" spoke: "Anyway, it's just more than an hour, put on some music, and then insert a few commercials, and you can deal with it." ”

Director Zhao sighed: "Alas, that can only be a way out of the way, so don't use it easily." ”

Director Zhao frowned and thought for a while, and then said: "Jingjing, "Late Night Story Meeting" is behind "Daily Star Broadcast", why don't you talk more when you are on the show, and try to make the show longer?"

Guo Jingjing was making the final preparations for the last show, and said when she heard the words: "It's okay to stretch, but I haven't prepared so many drafts and materials, and the effect of the show may not look good at that time." ”

"Daily Star Broadcast" is a trump card program of literary frequency, and it is also a major advertising sponsor, if it is forcibly irrigated, if it ruins the reputation, it will outweigh the losses.

Director Zhao nodded and said nothing.

Mr. Sun came out of the art troupe, he is more than calm, he is not in a hurry, and he is okay to do music, if he comes to save the scene, then it is better to play music.

Guo Jingjing is the first sister of the literary frequency, and she does an ace program like "Daily Star Broadcast", and she can't move lightly.

Tong Yao's recent show has done a good job, but it is not easy to maintain it, the live broadcast task itself is very heavy, and it is difficult for a strong man to impose an hour of live broadcast on her temporarily.

Teacher Xiao Chen...... Teacher Xiao Chen is very anxious, but he is a guest guest, and it is not appropriate to throw such a heavy burden to others. Besides, Mr. Xiao Chen writes poems and jokes, but I'm afraid it's a bit suspenseful to tell a story.

I don't usually think so, but this one has an accident, and when I look around, Director Zhao finds that there is no one in the station who can fight.

Time passes minute by minute, Guo Jingjing's "Daily Star Broadcast" has begun, and after the end of "Daily Star Broadcast", there will be another five-minute advertisement, which is tonight's "Late Night Story Meeting".

There is no time left.

Could it be that tonight's "Late Night Story Meeting" is really going to put a skylight? Director Zhao is about to pull out his hair.

Teacher Sun and Tong Yao also accompanied them to do a hurry, but there was no good way, this thing came too suddenly, even if it could be a few hours earlier, they could still prepare a manuscript to save the emergency, but now it is really okay.

After all, each anchor is good at different skills, even if they volunteer to take over, they have to be blind when they enter the live broadcast room, and they don't know what to say.

Over there, the live broadcast of "Daily Star Broadcast" ended, and there were less than five minutes left before the start of "Late Night Story Meeting".

At this time, Chen Lei spoke.

"Director Zhao, I still have a few good stories in my hand, let me try it, I should be able to deal with the past. ”

"Teacher Xiao Chen?" Director Zhao looked at Chen Lei, the expression on his face was unbelieving, "It's not that I don't believe Teacher Xiao Chen, but "Late Night Story Meeting" is a relatively high listening program in our frequency, and it is also a relatively high listening rate, and there will be a large number of loyal listeners guarding it every night, their tastes are very tricky, if they can't be satisfied, the word of mouth will be smashed, then I would rather put the skylight in this issue of "Late Night Story Meeting". ”

"Yes, Chen Lei, this is not something that can be done by telling a few jokes with a hot brain. Tong Yao also spoke.

has partnered with Chen Lei for so many periods, and there is a bit of combat friendship. Although Tong Yao didn't want to see the skylight of "Late Night Story Meeting", she also didn't want Chen Lei's reputation to be smashed, after all, Chen Lei's reputation and the reputation of "Listen to Me at Night" are closely linked.

Teacher Sun was old and asked, "Teacher Xiao Chen, what story are you going to tell?"

"Science fiction stories. Chen Lei said directly.

Originally, everyone was still a little expectant, after all, Chen Lei is also recognized as a great talent, and if he can write poetry, he should also be able to write stories. But now when I hear Chen Lei say it's a science fiction story, I'm all disappointed.

What age is this, and science fiction stories are still told?

After so many years of development in China, what is the local science fiction story, don't you have that number in your heart?

"Teacher Xiao Chen, it's not me who hits you, he can't tell this science fiction story, it's better to play music than to talk about this. Mr. Sun persuaded: "I guess you watched the big hit of "Star Fleet 2" and then remembered to write a science fiction story, right? But our Huaxia and the United States are different after all, we don't have that soil, and we can't write such a high-tech story." ”

"Planet Fleet 2? is the movie that can be called "Battle of Midway" or "Raid on Hawaii" or "Battle of the British Sea" with a different skin, and it is also worthy of being called science fiction?" Chen Lei shrugged: "I'm sorry, I don't think so." ”

"We don't have the soil for science fiction in China? maybe. But I think after today, no one will say that. ”

The 5-minute advertisement was quickly broadcast, and Chen Lei walked to the live broadcast room and left such a sentence.

Teacher Sun was so angry that he pointed to Chen Lei's back and said to Director Zhao: "Director Zhao, you see, this Xiao Chen is a strong donkey, and the more he persuades, the more he persuades, the more energetic he becomes." I'm not denying his ability to work, the starting point is also for his good, we really can't write science fiction stories in Huaxia. As a result, you see, he still has a little respect for his predecessors......"

Director Zhao waved his hand, interrupted Mr. Sun's reluctance, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Xiao Chen has already sat in the live broadcast room, and it is useless to say anything at this time." Let him try it, and it might work wonders. He can write such a good science fiction story, and we Chinese people can't make sense. ”

got the approval of Director Zhao, and the assistant outside the live broadcast room also connected to the live broadcast signal, and Chen Lei in the middle put on a headset and pushed the push rod in front of him, and the live broadcast officially began.

"Hello to the audience of "Late Night Story Meeting", I am the anchor Chen Lei. In today's issue, I will tell you the story. ”

"With the hot screening of the Hollywood blockbuster "Star Fleet 2", I believe that many listeners have already walked into the cinema to watch this movie. ”

"And what I'm going to tell you today is also a story with a sci-fi background. ”

"It's called: The Wandering Earth. ”

"The story begins in earnest. ”

"I have never seen night, I have not seen the stars, I have not seen spring, autumn and winter. ”

"I was born at the end of the brake era, when the earth had just stopped turning. ”

"It took forty-two years for the Earth to brake, three years longer than the coalition government's plan. My mother told me about the last sunset we watched as a family, and it took three days and three nights for the sun to set so slowly that it seemed to stop on the horizon. Of course, there will be no "day" or "night" in the future, and the Eastern Hemisphere will be in eternal twilight for a long time (more than a dozen years), because the sun is not sinking below the horizon, and its light is still reflected in half the sky. It was in that long sunset that I was born. ”

“……”