It was clearly a girl's voice, crisp and slightly hoarse, but still extremely beautiful.

The crowd looked around.

It turned out that a young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old had broken away from the crowd and walked towards them.

Not long after she stood in front of Ying Yiji, she smelled a faint scent of sandalwood.

A simple dress.

Just like that, like a begonia flower blooming in the rain, fresh and elegant, ancient and leisurely.

Looking at her delicate facial features and fair skin, she looks like a flawless perfect porcelain doll.

Everyone was amazed at how she looked.

She lowered her head, completely ignoring the other men present, completely indifferent to the eyes that looked at her.

In vain.

Looking up at the sick self with his small head up, he wanted to muster up his courage, and his small mouth moved slightly to say something.

Win Sick smiled suddenly, and tilted his face to look at her.

"Hello, what's your name?"

A slightly magnetic voice was sent into the girl's ears.

"Sign!" She seemed to be nervous, as if she wanted to say a lot, but when she came to her mouth, only two words popped out of her mouth.

Everyone was stunned.

Subconsciously glanced at Huang Yuanshen, who was wearing straight-leg jeans that dragged to his heels, a fancy shirt, and long hair that reached his shoulders in the distance.

Compared with Ying Zhiji's same tall figure, but it feels more upright, and his feet are more stable, and he looks like a practitioner. And a tough and handsome tweed coat with a white shirt, black jeans with black trendy men's boots, the overall match is handsome and handsome, simple, fashionable and casual without losing the trendy man's demeanor, with a little literary and artistic atmosphere when he is quiet. This is a new outfit that has been written down by a global magazine forum, and the cats and bears are drawn and the corners of the clothes are cut.

If there is any well-known fashion design master in the fashion industry in the world, and when he sees Ying Ji at this time, he will definitely fly over and hug Ying Ji, look at every inch of the cut and design of his clothes, and surpass at least 40 years of fashion dress, which can definitely conquer them and make them feel inferior.

And if there is any discerning scout or director here, he will never let go of winning himself. The angular face, a pair of eyes full of wise charm, three-dimensional facial features, and a faint smile, and a special temperament make others feel a sense of intimacy. No matter how he wears it, he is unique in this world, unless there is a second traverser.

Once the two were compared, everyone suddenly realized, and they all had a look of sudden realization. With contrast, there is a gap, just as only the darkness does not know the goodness of the light, only to find that Ying Sick is really a very different, very special man.

After saying that, the girl's face became even more nervous, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

Without waiting for him to speak, the green jade fingers held a small pale cyan notebook, grasped it tightly with both hands, and hurriedly handed it over to Ying Zhiji, for fear that he would suddenly turn around and disappear.

As soon as Ying Sick took her notebook, the girl's eyes suddenly widened and she was stunned. As if remembering something important, he hurriedly reached back and groped up and down his body, looking for something.

Li Ruotong pouted and didn't speak, everyone watched quietly and didn't say anything, only Zhang Jianyun, who was standing at the very edge on the right hand, was the most unavoidable, and all good things were taken up by this kid, why.

But he said that he had chuckled, and took out a gold pen with obsidian patterns from his arms, which was bright and eye-catching, and cold and terrifying.

took her notebook lightly and wrote in the notebook:

"Bless you! Although we don't have much contact with each other, but you are a very brave, excellent girl, no matter how difficult the journey is in the future, I hope you can be smooth sailing, and I wish you to be able to follow your goals one by one on the road in the future, and achieve it happily. ”

I have written a long time, but the time has taken a short time. After writing his name, he handed the book back to the girl, and said with a gentle smile: "You are the first girl to ask me for an autograph, and I am also the first girl to sign for you, thank you, and bless you, goodbye!"

People treat them politely and with a big smile.

Ying Yiji smiled softly at her again, then turned around in a chic manner, waved his hand with his back to the girl, and turned to everyone without looking back: "Let's go, it's not too early, let's go to Shangtai now."

Looking at the figure that gradually disappeared into the crowd, the girl felt a trace of loss welling up in her heart, her face was gloomy, and her short ear-length hair was only scattered in the wind.

A couple of girls ran up to the city and called the girls' names.

The little girl didn't seem to hear it, and the rustling sound of the leaves in the cool breeze, in the breeze, she looked down at the blessing quickly, with a sweet smile on her face, and finally looked at the name of the paragraph, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

When you raise your head again.

The group has re-boarded the bus.

Hissing, the sound of the two cars rubbing together became one, the eight tires kissed the ground, skillfully turned the car, and drove in the direction where they had just come, and the commercial radio station had already passed.

The Commercial Radio building has just been completed this year, and its headquarters is located at the Broadcasting Building, 30 Broadcast Road, Kowloon, Hong Kong.

Walk into the Broadcasting Building.

Winning the disease has gone all the way, and it will appear.

The employees here are generally very young, all of them are tall, capable, vigorous and resolute in their work, meticulous, and they are a group of energetic, positive, thoughtful, brainy, hard-working, and outstanding young people who can endure hardships and take the lead.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Live Room 2.

This is the special live broadcast room of Zhong Weiming's Thunder 881 broadcast site, which is quite well-equipped.

Opposite the live broadcast room is a piece of transparent glass, and there is also a soundproof room over there, which is usually the location of telephone editor He Yanyan.

Win the sick and his party walked into the live broadcast room first.

Not long after the break, Zheng Kanggui and Zhang Jianyun first debugged the equipment, one tried the headphones and the other tried the sound.

"Sick self, you are the original author of this book, and we have also heard you talk about ghosts blowing the lamp, although it is a little difficult. But we really want you to be in charge of the microphone and talk about the ghost blowing the lamp! ”

"Not much, as long as you record one or two episodes, it will definitely not delay you for long."

"Sick yourself, look?" Sitting on the chair, Zhong Weiming said earnestly to Ying Zhiji, who was sitting next to him.

Gimmick hype, win the disease himself naturally knows better than him. Looking at Zheng Guikang and the two fiddling with the equipment, he responded casually: "Since it was Brother Zhong's request, how can I refuse?" ”

It's easy to win the disease, and it's really happy. For the radio, I am undoubtedly very interested, I used to listen to others, but this time it is my turn, and I am quite happy.

This time I was invited to come and record it in person.

After the guidance of the staff Zheng Kanggui, Ying Sick has initially become familiar with the use of recording work, and has seen and heard with his own eyes, and the broadcast emperor personally palms the microphone, "Heaven and earth have righteousness, the voice embraces the truth, Thunder 881, a commercial one, never give up." "Listen, listen, light and light in a word, look at the voice of others, it is not possible to be unconvinced, the absolute particles are full, the service is strong, beautiful and beautiful, rich in the surface of Xiàn force!!!!

Next, Zhong Weiming taught him some tips for broadcasting in the live broadcast room, and his own personal experience, and listened to it attentively, as the saying goes, men's skills are not pressing, and being taught to broadcast by the broadcasting emperor is also a rare opportunity, and many people can't ask for it.

It's been a long time.

In the entire live broadcast room, only Ying Zhiji and Zhong Weiming were left, and the rest of the idlers were all crowded into the soundproof room, observing Ying Zhiji's appearance through the transparent glass.

Taking a deep breath, I sat down and gently grabbed the headphones on my ears with both hands.

After Zhong Weiming stretched out his hand and made a gesture, he officially recorded the broadcast: "It's another late night, in this noisy and noisy modern city, it seems that only late at night can give each other's busy souls and tired bodies a moment of tranquility and relaxation."

Everyone, including Zhong Weiming, nodded, although he may have been a little nervous at first, and his voice trembled a little, but he quickly calmed down, after all, he was not systematically trained, and with the lines he designed himself, it obviously added a lot of points and polish.

Although Zhong Weiming is a lot younger, he has his unique sexiness, and he said: "Hello - I am from a small village in Yuen Long, New Territories, Hong Kong, my name is Sick Ji, I am in a very impulsive mood today, the sun is shining tonight, and it will be cloudy and sunny tonight." ”

Winning the sick self made everyone laugh, this person is too funny.

Winning the disease is a one-sided sermon:

"Very good, IKEA let's start - there are ghosts tonight!"

The main dish is here!

What you need to do is a game but also a challenge, showing ambition and domineering, a chess, a day, and the victory is in hand. I care more about the attitude of doing what I want.

Win Sick plans to use a more classic Zhou Jianlong version of the tone, and a combination of the Cantonese version of Lin Jin's version.

Sitting on the back chair, Ying Yi said calmly: "Introduction, tomb robbing is not a dinner party, not a fuss, not a painting and embroidery, not so exquisite, so calm, courteous, so gentle and frugal, tomb robbing is a technology, a technology for destruction......"

"These deeds must start from a broken book left by my grandfather, the second half of which was somehow torn off, leaving only this chapter on the secret art of feng shui, which is mostly a unique secret technique such as interpreting the feng shui pattern of the tomb. ”

Everyone has their own style of storytelling, and the style of winning the disease lies in the atmosphere, calm and domineering.

The words spoken by Ying Sick are very stable, the tone is also very stable, and the expression is becoming more and more calm. Compared with telling Zhong Weiming and them about ghosts and blowing the lantern in the winner, he was more calm and beautiful, and soon everyone no longer paid attention to his broadcasting skills, but immersed themselves in the world of creating zào under his mouth.

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