Chapter 2: The Last Episode
As soon as the phone was taken out, Dong Guo Yao found that his Xiaomi Mi 5s directly became a brand unknown to him, and the MI word Logo became a banana.
"Could it be called Banana mobile phone?" Dong Guo Yao shook his head, and no longer delved into what this mobile phone was called, anyway, as long as the mobile phone could still access the Internet.
Open the browser and enter some familiar works or characters in your previous life, such as "Avatar", Jay Chou, Jacky Cheung, Teresa Teng, "The Legend of Wukong", "Transformers", "A Song of Ice and Fire" and other world-famous things.
The more he searched Dongdong, the more shocked Guo Yao became, the world was really changed.
After the modified world, the entertainment industry is very different from before.
There is no He Jiong, Xie Na, Wang Han, and Hua Shao in the hosting world of this world......
There is no Eason Chan, Jacky Cheung, Jay Chou, and Xue Zhiqian in the music industry......
There is no Huang Bo, Zhang Yi, Tsui Hark, and Chen Daoming in the film and television industry......
There are no more Qi Baishi, Xu Beihong, Picasso, Van Gogh in the art world......
Songs, novels, anime, TV, movies, variety shows...... It's all gone!
"What's going on?"
Dong Guo Yao's mind was a little messy.
The only thing he can be sure of now is that the real world, especially the entertainment industry in the real world, has been modified beyond recognition by the game system in his mind that he doesn't even know the name, and he seems to be the only player of this game?
This means that he can use the entertainment works of the original world to his heart's content.
However, he has no idea how to play this game and how to become the greatest star in the world.
What is the greatest star in the world?
"Youth is a distant place that can never come back, the years have worn out my youthful frivolity, the young man in white in my memory, do you still remember the original wish......
Before he could figure everything out, the phone alarm went off again, but the ringtone was replaced by a song he had never heard before.
Looking at the time, it was already 11:35, and there was still half an hour before the last episode of "City Night Homecoming" started, and it would be too late if it didn't start.
After all, this is Dong Guo Yao's first serious job, and he doesn't want to leave any regrets.
So I hurriedly took off the clothes that had just been wet, prepared to change into a dry one, and then went to work at the radio station.
But after taking off his clothes, he found that there were still dry clothes in this room, which had already been wet by the rain that had just blown in.
Helpless, he had to put on this wet suit again, anyway, there were few people at night, and no one cared if he was wearing wet clothes.
The discomfort was certain, but he had no other choice.
I can't eat instant noodles, I can't boil water, and I can't have time, so I can only wait for the end of the live broadcast of prayers, and the old man who bought roasted cold noodles at the radio station has not yet confiscated the stall.
After wiping his wet hair with a towel and changing his shoes that were lucky not to be wet in the bathroom, Dong Guo Yao pushed open the door and walked out.
Outside the window, the rain has stopped, and the air after the rainstorm looks exceptionally fresh.
Dong Guo Yao greedily took a few breaths of fresh air, looked at the starry night sky and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab a certain star in the sky.
At this moment, he inexplicably had the same feeling as when he just stepped out of the school gate, and everything was under control.
However, he didn't have too much self-absorption, and there were still 25 minutes before the "city night home" was about to begin, and he had to hurry up.
Take a taxi? That's not possible.
The place where he lived was a shantytown, so dirty and messy that no taxi driver dared to run in this area after nine o'clock in the evening.
So our Mr. Dong Guo can only take his No. 11 bus to the radio station, but fortunately, the radio station is only three streets away from where he lives, and he should be able to run in time if he runs faster.
Dong Guo Yao trotted, thinking all the way about what to do with tonight's show.
The materials he had prepared were gone, so he didn't bring his broken computer with him.
He now has 25 minutes to think of a new show material.
"What should I say about this last episode?"
"For emotional life programs, there are a lot of materials that can be used, but this issue is the last one, so it's good to make a program about parting, but there are many parting programs, but it's really difficult to find a good material. ”
Dong Guo Yao began to recall in his mind the little stories he had read about leaving and farewell, and suddenly the story "From Your World" popped out of his mind inexplicably.
Immediately, the whole story was clearly presented in his mind, and he could accurately recite the whole story without even reading a book.
"What's going on?"
"Could it be that the system has stored all the entertainment works of the original world in my mind?"
With this in mind, he hurriedly thought about other works.
Sure enough, as long as he thinks of a work, the content of this work will clearly appear in his mind.
Dong Guo Yao became excited all of a sudden, he was a little worried that he wouldn't be able to remember so many entertainment works, but now it seems that his worries are completely unnecessary.
With these things in his mind, he believes that he will be able to soar this time, and the dream of becoming a superstar is no longer out of reach.
He had already understood that in the modified world, the overall level of entertainment was simply not too low.
Those so-called world classics, compared with those world classics in the original world, are just like small white texts.
This is not the case for literary works, but also for films, television, songs, and anime.
"From Your World" is still so popular in the original world that it has become a favorite for major radio stations, so there is no reason not to be popular in this world.
Unconsciously, Dong Guo Yao came to the door of the radio station.
At this time, the time is exactly 12 o'clock in the morning, and there are still 5 minutes before the live broadcast of "City Night Homecoming" will start.
Panting and coming to the security room and receiving the key to the live broadcast room, Dong Guo Yao took the elevator to the third floor and went straight to the No. 3 live broadcast room.
The No. 3 live broadcast room is the oldest and most backward live broadcast room of Jiangzhou Traffic Radio Station.
The quality of the live broadcast room of Jiangzhou Traffic Radio Station is arranged according to the listening rate of the program.
Therefore, "Returning to the City at Night", as the last program in the whole station, can only be ranked in the worst No. 3 live broadcast room.
Open the door of the live broadcast room, try the headphones in the fastest time, and the end time of everything is exactly 12:05.
Dong Guo Yao took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "There are always a few minutes, and every second of them is that you are willing to exchange for a year."
There are always a few tears, and every time you sob, you are willing to replace them with a hand full of promises.
There are always a few scenes, and every picture in them, you are willing to use all your strength to remember.
There's always a few sentences, and every word in them, you're willing to spend all your nights reviewing.
My dear, if everything could be done all over again, I would like to be with you, forever. ”
"Hello everyone, I'm DJ Dongguo, this is "City Night Return", today is the last episode of "City Night Home", thank you for your companionship all the time, don't say much about sensationalism, the story I want to share with you today is called "Passing by Your World", I hope you like it. ”
To be honest, Dong Guo Yao didn't know if anyone was listening to his program in front of the radio, but he still started to tell the story of "Passing by Your World" in his best state.
"A person's memory is a city, and time has corroded all buildings, turning tall buildings and roads into desertification. If you don't go forward, you'll be buried in the sand. So we burst into tears and turned back step by step, but we could only move forward. ”
Not to mention, Dong Guo Yao's voice is magnetic, with a slight clean sadness, this inscription makes him read it and really has an indescribable feeling in it, which is easy to grab the ears of the audience.
"In 2004, I was discouraged and didn't want to work, so I played cards on the computer every day, and a dozen hours at a time. But my technique was poor, there was no structure to speak of, and the only advantage was fast typing, so I created my own tactic called flow. As soon as the cards were dealt, I started talking to the players in the chat box......"
In the live broadcast room, Dong Guo Yao's voice was not in a hurry, telling the whole story.
And his magnetic, faintly melancholy voice also reached the ears of every listener who was listening to the night homecoming of the city with the radio waves.