Pushing the wheelchair, Chenyang went to the broadcast studio, and after telling Journey to the West twice as usual, he did not get off work, but took out paper and pen. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tonight is the first battle of the Midnight Channel of Happy Village, and he must be foolproof!

Looking at the blank letter paper, a trace of sharpness flashed in those gloomy eyes, pressing the letter paper with one hand, holding the pen in the other, the tip of the pen swiped over, and four vigorous and powerful handwriting jumped out: A Chinese Ghost Story!

Morning.

Dongsheng Street.

Chai Guosheng parked the car in front of a fast food restaurant, leaned out half of his body and looked at the red light outside while smoking, and the walkie-talkie made a sneering sound in the car.

These walkie-talkies are equipped by the company for taxi drivers, in order to allow drivers to communicate road conditions and information anytime and anywhere, and more importantly, to avoid accidents caused by phone calls.

It's early in the morning, and although the walkie-talkie isn't as noisy as during the day, there are still a lot of conversations about my brother occasionally.

was swallowing clouds and spitting fog, when I heard Zhang Dayong's voice suddenly come, "Lao Chai, are there many people on Dongsheng Street now?"

"Someone, there's not even a ghost here, I'm parking in front of the fast food restaurant right now, waiting for the bus to be delivered. ”

Touching the walkie-talkie casually, Chai Guosheng lazily said to the walkie-talkie, "Trapped buddy." After a pause, he added.

If you want to say that this person is going to live without status, even society will bully you.

I think that at the beginning, their brothers were all self-employed, and the price was uniform, at that time, they were so majestic, not to mention that they made a lot of money, they could listen to a lot of programs while running and renting, and the radio could be put from 9 o'clock in the morning to 11 o'clock in the evening.

But now?

These brothers have become part-time workers under the company, and they have to make a job, not to mention the less they earn, and even their only entertainment radio is after ten o'clock in the evening, except for the sound of traffic, there is no program, and those who talk a lot can also chat with others.

"I'm sleepy too, damn it. ”

"Damn, I'll go and hand over the car after listening to the radio, I'm going to die. ”

"What's so good about the radio, the midnight show now is either a bad joke or a message, and you can fall asleep when you listen to it. ”

Chai Guosheng ignored Zhang Dayong's complaints and turned on the radio.

Actually, he also knows, but is there any good way? He can't sleep in the car, not to mention that there is no one here now, he went to a fast food restaurant, what if someone robs the car?

Throwing away cigarette butts, rolling the windows, and locking the car, Chai Guosheng turned on the radio.

"Welcome to the ...... of the stars from the moon"

"Damn, it's this show again, why do you want to be an emotional expert every day, and a little kid who hasn't even talked about love wants to teach people to understand marriage? ”

Cursing, Chai Guosheng changed the channel.

"Once upon a time there was an explorer who went to Antarctica......"

The corners of Chai Guosheng's mouth were raised, and he gave a sneer without hesitation, eating and sleeping and playing Doudou, a joke for N years, and he had the courage to take it out.

"Everyone is welcome to ......" came the soft and glutinous voice.

Just listened to the four words, Chai Guosheng didn't think about it and changed the channel, this show is the famous history lecture hall, listen to the name is very high, in fact, it is a girl all day long YY and the emperors of the past dynasties, girls may like it, but to conquer him, there is still a long way to go.

Again, there was a screeching sound on the radio.

Yes, just these three programs!

looked at the watch, there was still half an hour before the delivery of the car, Chai Guosheng didn't bother to care about the show, started the car, and clicked on the automatic search.

Search to one counts as one.

"Hello, everyone, welcome everyone to listen to the Happy Village channel on time in the early hours of the morning, I am Chenyang, and I hope to spend the next half hour with you happily. Within seconds, a man's magnetic voice came over the radio.

"Happy Village?" Hearing the name, Chai Guosheng smiled, "Even the village radio station has come up to fool me these years?"

Mocking, but now Chai Guosheng is too lazy to change the channel, anyway, there is only half an hour left, listening to everything, and a little noise keeps him from falling asleep.

And just when Chai Guosheng was about to complain, he heard a ghostly voice coming from the radio, which seemed to be nothing.

If you were a person in Chenyang's era, you would know just by listening to the prelude that what is playing now is the prelude to Leslie Cheung's "A Chinese Ghost Story".

In the previous life, Leslie Cheung's A Chinese Ghost Story can be described as a classic, and unlike all ghost music, the prelude of this song can be described as an opening and majestic.

After a short prelude, I listened to Chenyang's calm voice on the radio, "Ning Caichen, a native of Jinhua Mansion, Zhejiang, is generous and straightforward, quite scholarly, and amorous and meaningful, strict and self-respecting, and usually says to people every day, 'Weak water is three thousand, but take one scoop.'" Except for his wife, he has never been close to a second woman in his life. ’”

is different from "Journey to the West", this time Chenyang took a semi-literary approach to "A Chinese Ghost Story", which was placed in the previous life, which may not work, but at this time, Chinese vernacular writing was still on the rise, and many people disdained it, besides, "Journey to the West" is for children and the elderly, and the classical Chinese is too deep, and "A Chinese Ghost Story" is for adults, and the readers are different, and Chenyang's way of speaking is also different.

"Yo, that's kind of interesting. ”

Although Chai Guosheng has no culture, he is also a college graduate, but his diploma has shrunk, and his culture can only get rid of the field of illiteracy.

"Just in time for the arrival of the school envoy, there will be an annual exam. Ning Caichen packed up his bags and rushed to Fucheng to take the exam. Walk to Beiguo, see a temple, the temple tower is magnificent, then want to enter the temple to rest, a little viewing. At the entrance, I saw that the temple was full of basil, and it was very desolate, as if no one lived in it. Looking around the monk's house, the east and west places have shown dilapidated and old, only the south side of the cottage, the doors and windows are new, but the door has been locked. I think the incense in the temple is not prosperous, and the monks have gone out to make fate. In the Xianbu Temple, see a cluster of bamboo on the east corner of the main hall again, elegant and infinite, there is a release pond under the steps, the water surface is several acres, directly connected to the distant mountain, the lotus flower in the pond is blooming, the fragrance is wisps. On the occasion of the annual examination, the scholars gathered, and the inns in the city were extremely expensive. It happens that this place is quiet and quiet, so it is better to live in the temple and settle down in a clean and comfortable place. At the moment, I made up my mind, and through the artemisia grass, I will be heavy on the tower, and I will watch it, and wait for the monks to return. ”

Chenyang continued to speak, and in order to match the atmosphere, the most commonly used soundtrack for ghost movies in previous lives came from the radio.

This movement came suddenly, and Chai Guosheng was scared, "Good guy, this is a fucking ghost story." ”

Walking at night and listening to ghost stories, this taste is more than sour.

But people are sometimes cheap, obviously afraid, but still reluctant to give up, the front of the car fell a corner, Chai Guosheng gave up the idea of approaching the road, and instead ran towards the crowded places in the city.