Starting at nine o'clock in the evening, Wang Fan began to tell the story of the ghost blowing the lamp on the radio.

Today, not only Wang Fan's original listeners are listening to the ghost blowing the lamp, but many of Wang Fan's readers also turned on the radio tonight and began to listen to Wang Fan's midnight broadcast, the audio novel ghost blowing the lamp.

As soon as Wang Fan talked about ghosts blowing out the lamp, the readers who had been listening from the beginning were extremely fascinated. And those readers who have just come over from today are listening to Wang Fan's ghost blowing the lamp.

The first feeling was that Wang Fan's voice was not bad, and then all the readers were addicted to Wang Fan's voice.

The story of the ghost blowing the lantern was slowly narrated by Wang Fan, like the flowing water in the river, with blandness, highs, and valleys.

The story of the ghost blowing the lantern is very good, every time Wang Fan talks about the climax of the strange event, the foreheads of the listeners and readers are bleeding cold sweat, and the listeners and readers want to explore the secret of this strange event when they are at a low point.

When Wang Fan narrated calmly, the audience and readers were brought in by Wang Fan's voice, and the sense of involvement was constantly deepened by Wang Fan's voice and the story of the ghost blowing the lamp.

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Half an hour later, Wang Fan came out of the broadcast studio and drank a glass of water.

"Wang Fan, you are in good shape today." Looking at Wang Fan, who looked as usual after drinking the water, Guo Caixia said to Wang Fan with a smile.

"Could it be that when I was live before, I was in a bad state?" Wang Fan leaned on the water dispenser with one hand, raised his eyebrows and asked Guo Caixia.

"It's true that when you were on the midnight radio broadcast before, you came out to drink water for an hour, and when you drank water, your whole lips were white, and they were not like words, but today it is different. Now your lips aren't any different than usual, except for a little dryness. ”

"Ahh Wang Fan was a little surprised when he heard Guo Caixia's words, Wang Fan didn't expect that he would be so unbearable in the days when he just broadcast live, and the live broadcast was only an hour, and it was empty.

"In the past few days, it should be that I haven't adapted to the state of midnight live broadcast, but today I finally adapted to the midnight live broadcast, so my state will be the same as usual." After Wang Fan said this, he pinched the disposable water cup in his hand into a lump and still put it in the trash.

"Wait a minute, I'll give you a gesture, you answer the phone!" Wang Fan said to Guo Caixia.

“OK。” Guo Caixia made an OK gesture on her hand.

Wang Fan walked into the broadcast studio, sat on a chair with his eyes closed, listening to the music of this world, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his body swayed with the music.

At the end of the music, Wang Fan said to Mai: "Enter the time for the audience to ask questions and blow out the lights." After this sentence, Wang Fan made an OK gesture to Guo Caixia outside the broadcast studio.

Seeing Wang Fan's gesture, Guo Caixia saw on the computer screen that there were already many people who had called the radio.

I made a phone call and approached the broadcast studio.

"Hey." A male voice came from Wang Fan's headphones.

"This gentleman, may I ask your surname?"

"My surname is Wang, and I am the same as Wang Fanda."

"The surname Wang, a good surname. Then may I ask Mr. Wang, what do you want to ask me when you call me this time? Wang Fan asked at Mai.

"Wang Fanda, I was originally your book lover, and I listened to your midnight radio today, originally to accuse you of not doing your job, not staying at home and coding novels well, and running out to be a radio host." The reader, surnamed Wang, said on the phone: "But after listening to Wang Fanda's radio novel, I think you are too good. I was forced to be able to read such an interesting ghost blowing lamp novel on the radio. ”

"Thanks for the compliment. So what else do you want to ask? Wang Fan asked on the phone.

"No, this time Wang Fan answered my call, and I'm quite excited." The reader, surnamed Wang, said.

"Okay, let's take the next reader's call." After Wang Fan said this, he made another gesture to the telephone operator Guo Caixia, and saw Wang Fan's gesture in his eyes for the first time, Guo Caixia immediately took action and connected a phone to the broadcast studio again.

"Hello?" This time, Wang Fan heard a female voice.

"This young lady, may I ask your surname?" Wang Fan asked on the phone.

"My surname is Huang."

"So Miss Huang, what do you want to ask when you call?" Wang Fan said to Mai with a smile.

"Wang Fanda, I am also a reader of your novel, I called this time and wanted to ask a question."

"You said, as long as I can answer, I will answer you."

"I want to ask the text version of the ghost blowing lamp, can you serialize it on the origin Chinese website?" The lady, surnamed Huang, asked Wang Fan this question on the phone.

Hearing this question, the corners of Wang Fan's mouth hooked up a smile and said, "This, of course it's no problem." Wang Fan said with a smile.

"Soon, I will serialize the text version of the ghost blowing lamp on the Origin Chinese website, so Ms. Wang, you don't have to worry about the problem that the text version can't be published." Wang Fan smiled at Mai and said, "Listeners, if you feel that listening to my audio version is not enough, you can log in to the Origin Chinese website in a few days and watch the text version of the ghost blowing lamp on the Origin Chinese website." ”

"May I ask Ms. Wang, what other questions do you have?" Wang Fan asked at Mai.

"I don't have any other questions."

"Well, thank you for coming." Wang Fan said to Mai: "It seems that many readers come to listen to my audio radio today, make phone calls, and the calls received by my telephone operator are all my readers. I like that the next call, the call that comes in, is the call that comes in from a pure listener. ”

After Wang Fan said this, he made another gesture to Guo Caixia outside the broadcasting room. Guo Caixia saw Wang Fan's movements and skillfully connected to a listener's phone.

"Hello?" In Wang Fan's headphones, there was a burst of children's voices.

"Huh." Wang Fan didn't expect that the third call was actually from a child.

The corners of Wang Fan's mouth hooked up a smile, and he said softly to Mai: "Little pot friend, do you also listen to your uncle's radio?" ”

"Well, I like the stories my uncle told me these nights." The child's voice came from Wang Fan's headphones.

"I like my uncle's story, so you tell Uncle Sù, what do you want to ask from your uncle?"

"Ask questions? Uncle, I want to ask, can I let my friends listen to your radio together? When I was in kindergarten in the afternoon, I told my friends the story of your uncle, and my friends became interested in your story. ”

"Yes, good things have to be shared, and my uncle also hopes that my story and novel can be known to more people." Wang Fan said softly into the phone.

"Then uncle, I'm done." After saying this, there was no lower tone.

At the end of the three phone calls, Wang Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, coughed, and began to read the story of today, the second chapter of the ghost blowing lamp novel.