Chapter 22: Trash?

Live room.

Wang Qiang is telling the story, his language is relatively fast, which is a personal preference, but the most important thing is that he wants to "trap" people in two hours!

Of course, some key atmospheres should be slowed down.

"The first chapter, the white paper man, my grandfather's name is Hu Guohua, the ancestor of the Hu family is a rich man 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 slightly magnetic sound is sent into every radio by magical radio waves.

In fact, Yanjing Radio's daytime programs are watched pitifully, and even fewer at night.

And then......

"Huh? Am I wrong in frequency? How did it become a ghost story? In the middle of the night, forget it, listen to the song. ”

"Teacher Song fell from the eighteenth floor? Oh! You won't just fall to the eighteenth floor of the basement, right? Seems like I understand why ghost stories are told! Scared the baby to death. ”

"Woohoo! I want to listen to the emotional world, and I want to learn how to deal with scumbags! ”

"Do you dare to create an original love story or something!"

The few remaining listeners silently turned off the radio. It's not their thing.

Wang Qiang didn't know this, his love was high, such a popular book, it seemed that he had already guessed that he would be promoted to CEO with a salary increase tomorrow and marry Bai Fumei!

The cute girl is mainly responsible for controlling the rhythm of the entire show, plus inserting advertisements, so naturally I accidentally listened to both ears.

When Wang Qiang said that Hu Bayi turned over the items in the museum, and even wanted to pick open the teeth of the dead corpse to see if there were gold teeth in his mouth, he found that the candle in the corner of the wall had been quietly extinguished for some time............

The plot is suddenly tight at this point, and the cute girl's breathing is tightened!

It may be that the voltage of the radio station is unstable, and the lights are dimming and brightening in real time alternately a few times, and the cute girl suddenly shuddered, how do you feel that the atmosphere in the whole room is suddenly much colder!

Fingers are not controlled, and the ads are immediately inserted!

"Wang Qiang, can you not say it so scary!" The cute girl said weakly in Feixin.

"Sister, this is a ghost story. What do you think is a joke? Wang Qiang was a little speechless.

The cute girl thinks about it, too, ghost stories, this is the rhythm, but it's so scary......

She silently closed the webpage of the talent market, such a good ghost story, it really makes no sense if it is not popular! I wore headphones and listened to songs to soothe my nervousness, as for the advertisement...... Anyway, it was also given by Taili, and I am not afraid to say anything about violating the contract.

At the end of the advertising time, Wang Qiang continued to tell his ghost story, very attentively, very attentively......

"It took a lot of effort to get these few things, and now I want to put them all back, the fat man and I are reluctant, isn't it a dumpling or a dumplingβ€”β€”β€” the whole white pill (play)?

The fat man didn't hesitate, thinking that even if a ghost really came out, he slapped a shovel all over the ground to find his teeth, these things The fat man received all these things today, and wanted to put them back, unless a ghost came out to practice the fat man lying down, otherwise there was no door.

Yingzi thinks it's better to put all the things back, we don't know how to subdue demons and catch ghosts, in case we really provoke ghosts, we all have one of them, and none of us want to get out of the tomb alive............"

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Taxi drivers are a large group of people who prefer to work at night, although they are tired, but they make more money at night.

Yang Fan is one of the thousands of drivers.

He drove the car, galloping under the night sky, without the boredom of the guests, and generally accompanied the boring life with the car radio.

Accidentally go to a frequency.

"Ghost stories? Ay! After the founding of the People's Republic of China, demons and monsters are not allowed to become immortals! Even the supernatural stories are getting worse and worse, how can there be any great works! Yang Fan shook his head mockingly.

But he didn't move the frequency, he was originally a supernatural fan, listening to those who love love............ I remembered the last time, driving the car, listening to those things, and actually falling asleep! There was a passenger in the car, well, three red lights............

Look at the pedestrians on the side of the road to see where there is beckoning, and listen to ghost stories by the way, chatting is better than nothing.

This ghost story is indeed a little different!

Although there are no flowery words, they are all sentences in the vernacular, plus simple sentences in the first person, but the substitution is extremely strong! Unknowingly, he was fascinated by the old bookworm!

I saw a woman wearing a cheongsam, long white and clean, with a big face and plates, and big butts and small feet, stopping the car about fifty meters in front!

His cold sweat broke out instantly, how could this woman be so familiar!

Paper Man?!

Wow!

With his eyes closed and his accelerator on the accelerator, the taxi accelerated and rushed over, not daring to stop at all!

It's a completely knee-jerk reaction.

After a minute or two, it dawned on him that it was just a story!

Quickly turn the head of the car, fortunately, there are very few cars in this area, where is the woman waiting.

Stop the car.

Yang Fan opened the car window and said with a smile, "Girl, I'm embarrassed just now!" Where are you going? ”

The woman got into the car and complained, "Master, why did you run away when I just beckoned?" Didn't you use the accelerator as a brake? ”

"I'm fascinated by the story, I'm sorry." Yang Fan opened the conversation box and asked, "Where is the girl going in this dress?" ”

"Oh, I picked up a play a few days ago, an announcement for the evening, so didn't I just finish eating, squint for a while, and then come out to take a taxi."

"Oh? Big star? Why do you make up your own makeup when filming? Do you want to prepare your own clothes? ”

"Hey, I'm just a little dragon, what kind of star!" The woman shook her head, changed the subject and asked, "Master, what story did you just hear?" ”

"The ghost story of Yanjing Radio, your dress just now is too similar to the description in the book, which shocked me......"

Take a taxi in Beijing, if you can meet Lao Bei/Beijing, it is definitely a Beijing film, chatting with you all the way, and the words are not the same.

However, this time, Yang Fan rarely did not speak.

The two of them sat in the car, holding their breath and listening attentively to the sound of vicissitudes coming from the radio.

An hour later, I arrived at the Bayi Film and Television Base.

The woman is still a little reluctant, she doesn't have the habit of wearing headphones when she goes out, and the powerful functions of the mobile phone are limited.

Yang Fan's tears are about to be left behind. Eldest sister! You just get out of the car! Listening to a ghost story, you sit in the back seat and are shocked, my heart really can't bear it......

The car was running happily on the road, and today's Yang Fan was in extraordinary spirits, opening the company's taxi sharing channel, "Let's hurry up and tune the channel to Yanjing Radio ......"

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In the blink of an eye, two hours were there.

The cute girl yawned, the day is finally over! Pushing into an advertisement, Feixin sent a message "Wang Qiang's mission is over, you can go home and sleep!" ”

What's that? How long has it been since then? There was no sign of dry throat, and the story had not fully unfolded, so he frowned and asked tentatively, "Can I work overtime?" I'd like to host it for a while."

A rare occurrence in a thousand years!

I actually took the initiative to ask for overtime and overtime!

The cute girl replied neatly, "Then you are free, I'll go back to sleep first, remember not to break the equipment." ”

Wang Qiangbi made an OK gesture.

After three minutes of advertising, Wang Qiang once again started the live broadcast with joy............

ps: Thank you very much for the many tips from "Beer to Sprite!! There is something in the past few days, delaying the code word, ashamed to everyone, snot bowing and apologizing.