Midday.

Half past twelve.

In the observation room. sat Ying Sick Ji and Zhao Yazhi, Zhong Weiming, He Yanyan, Zhang Jianyun and the high-haired woman, as well as He Queque and Zheng Kanggui who rushed over.

Hearing Zhong Weiming's words, he let out an 'oops', and woke up the person in his dream with a word, as if he was really patronizing the pickled girl and forgetting to do business. But it's true that I couldn't record yesterday and can't miss the appointment today, after all, I promised someone.

Winning the illness is actually stepping on the breath, his face is light, and he smiled and said: "Then I'll go to record and broadcast first."

followed and swept his eyes, and said to Zhao Yazhi, who was sitting in the seat, "Yazhi, you ......"

It was the self-cooked high-haired woman who slapped her face, and said in a hurry: "Cough, what's this, Yazhi, you will accompany your little husband to the live broadcast room to play." Anyway, I have heard what your brother Zhong said, he is very fast in learning things, and he has mastered the specific recording operation of the live broadcast room. ”

Little husband··· Poke in the middle of the fun!

Ying Yiji smiled, smiled and smiled: "Well, that's right, Yazhi, if you don't have anything to do, you can accompany me to record the show first, and then I'll invite you to a tea restaurant or where to have afternoon tea when it's over."

Zhao Yazhi was generous, and hummed softly in her mouth, this time she didn't show a little resistance, but she was a little overjoyed, the smile on her face instantly became much brighter, and she had already made up her mind, so she smiled and followed him, and led him to himself, heaven, hell, anywhere. At this time, I don't have to be open, let alone complain, and I don't have to hide, and the two can coexist in a 'room' generously.

Win the illness and rejoice in her attitude, which shows that the relationship between the two has risen a little.

"I also have the opportunity to be an 'anchor' this time, and I am still happy and excited." Zhao Yazhi smiled, her expression did not change, Lianbu moved lightly, and followed him into the live broadcast room next door.

Zhang Jianyun watched them leave alone, and said to Zhong Weiming a little worriedly: "Just them, no problem?"

Zhong Weiming shook his head, sat down again to rest, and said lightly: "Anyway, it's a recording and broadcasting, and you underestimate him too much, this little thing is not difficult for this man, just let him play by himself." ”

Everyone nodded in agreement, among which the high-fat woman was especially looking forward to winning the sick table, after two days, since the ghost blowing the lamp has become an instant hit under his anchor, and has issued the 'strongest voice' in Hong Kong, almost the whole of Hong Kong is left to discuss matters related to the ghost blowing out the lamp overnight. Even some historians and other scholars investigate historical books, quote scriptures, and discuss whether these things are true, which is also something that many listeners care about, but at present, it has only been broadcast for two episodes, and the details are not clear, and it will take a while.

And Ying Zhao and the others, closed the door, locked the door, leaving the space for the two of them, and everyone next door observed in the transparent glass.

In addition to the two rotating chairs, the live broadcast room was filled with all kinds of cold instruments, which seemed empty.

The two of them sat together relatively comfortably, the swivel chair was not close or far away, in short, in this quiet space, any sound made by the other party, even the sound of breathing and body odor, could be heard clearly.

Zheng Kanggui in the observation room opposite gestured and asked if he was ready?

He replied with a gesture, shook his head, and motioned to wait. Then in the transparent glass window, the person opposite was surprised, ** in the gaze, he leaned over his face, and was very close to Zhao Yazhi's face and face, in their eyes, he was engaged in a sudden 'attack', so sharp!

But in fact, he is an honest child...... He just put his mouth close to Zhao Yazhi's ear, said a few words, and then quickly sat back in his seat.

Zhao Yazhi nodded frequently, although his expression was a little surprised and apprehensive, especially the breath that came out of his mouth, which made his ears feel crispy and numb, a little itchy and a little nervous, but this feeling came and went quickly.

His face was slightly hot, and he glanced at it imperceptibly, and saw that there was no ** look on his face, and his mood immediately relaxed, and he wrote down his words and filtered them in his mind.

There is a saying that you are not the Queen of England, you don't have to alarm everyone when you leave, and you are not the Queen of England, but sometimes, you have to be coquettish and shocking when you appear, otherwise who will pay attention to you, and it is the same when you speak, especially on the radio, how to do it if it is too boring.

Ying Zhiji and Zhao Yazhi glanced at each other, each put on headphones, and made a gesture to indicate OK!

And he gave her an encouraging look, in the slightly surprised eyes of everyone, Zhao Yazhi approached the wheat of the wheat stalk, and the beautiful lip flap pointed at it and said: "Good evening everyone, please tonight's anchor - win the disease!"

This program is a special anchor of the most fashionable and fashionable winning anchors. ”

Her actions made everyone in the other room sweat, although this is not a live broadcast, but this is an official recording, is it really good to let someone who has never had experience in broadcasting do the opening remarks!

Fortunately, what also surprised everyone was that Zhao Yazhi's broadcast words were correct and round, and the broadcast was quite clear, and because of her voice, people had a different charm. A good female voice and the combination of lines can quickly attract the attention of the audience and enter the broadcast state, which is very rare.

Ying Yi blinked, stretched out his thumb, and gave Zhao Yazhi the most direct encouragement, although the lines are simple, many people can't speak clearly, and even stage fright, like the screenwriter of Ning Caishen in Wulin Gaiden, gave him the opportunity to express Xiàn, but he was stunned to let him go from dozens of words of lines to the last few words, and it made people listen to it extremely stiff and uncomfortable, there are many people like this, and acting and broadcasting also require a certain amount of talent, and her performance is very good.

Anyway, the effect was very good, and she looked at her own eyes. After the two laughed heartily, Ying Sick officially continued the sound and went directly to the point.

Win the illness did not speak at the first time, but brewed love.

First of all, let yourself feel lonely and integrate into the atmosphere of the novel to tell it more truly and movingly.

Win the illness has sat alone in a posture of tightening his head, as if the dullness of the whole era is over his head.

After a two-second pause, the recording began.

After he had mastered the feeling and rhythm, his language was as smooth as flying, and he said, "The moth body is double-edged."

In the forest at the end of the valley, there was a dull thunder, "boom, boom, boom", it was the noon of the sunny day, the sky was like washing, there were no dark clouds, why did it suddenly thunder? Everyone's hearts sank, and they finally crawled out of the ancient tomb, but what was the blame?"

Unlike other DJs, he wasn't working for the station, for the bonuses, for the vanity, for his fears. The simplest thing is in him, and his heart is in his cavity, so he can speak more calmly and powerfully.

In the eyes of everyone and Zhao Yazhi, he didn't even rerecord the passage once, and there were no typos, almost like a divine help, and he couldn't stop talking about it from his mouth with a crackle! The plot and text are also extremely excellent, perfect and perfect!

What's even more amazing is that his voice and tone rhythm seem to be really immersive, everyone thought so at first, Zhao Yazhi left her reserve, looked at Ying Yiji's eyes full of charming autumn waves, and looked at him with a smile, when a man is seriously focused on something, he is really charming and attractive.

But as the plot goes farther and farther, the content becomes more and more real, and even when it is so real that it makes people's scalp tingle, Zhao Yazhi is horrified, and her eyes are actually changing with the plot, sometimes shocked, sometimes confused, sometimes panicked, and her eyes accurately capture every word and sentence in the text, is this the actor on the body, or is it possessed by a ghost!

I don't know why, this time is much better than the last time, Zhong Weiming and they are all dumbfounded! Zhao Yazhi was also dumbfounded!

What they didn't know was that under Ying Sick's clothes, on the skin of his abdominal muscles, there was a pure black notebook close to his body.

In their eyes, he is indeed sitting here peacefully, motionless telling the plot of the ghost blowing the lamp, in fact, his mind has been linked to the real 'ghost blowing the lamp'!

In an imaginary world where even the pain is so real that it is absolutely zài.

Winning has taken the place of the main character of the book!

Climbed up the hill with the team members, saw the big trees in the forest, one by one were broken, and the hunting dogs in the valley were so real that there were no loopholes at all.

I saw a red pine tree in the valley mouth snapping and breaking, lying in the groove, and the effect was completely fake.

…… A large boar struck out from behind the tree, if it weren't for the fact that the boar didn't have a long snout, he would almost think of it as a half-sized elephant, it weighed a thousand pounds, its mane was black and long, and the fangs on both sides of its mouth were bent upward, like two daggers, these tusks were both a symbol of pride and a sign that it was the king of the wild boar in the forest, with a fat and round body, short and thick limbs, and spread its four hooves, and plunged headlong into the valley like a whirlwind.

Behind the big wild boar, the three giant mastiffs chased unhurriedly, neither pounced and bited, nor too far away, and ran into the savage ditch one after the other.

The skin on the boar body is compared to the rhinoceros skin, and it is not punished much, it is idle in the forest, so it rubs the fat body on the pine tree, one is to relieve itching, and the other is to stain the pine resin on the body, not afraid of mosquito bites, in summer, the mosquitoes in the deep mountains and old forests are as big as small birds, and there is a saying in the mountains: three mosquitoes and a dish. This is not an exaggeration at all, even the old ox can't stand the bite of the big mosquito in the mountain, but the wild boar is not afraid of mosquitoes, its skin is a layer of iron armor, no one can bite it. The two fangs and their own huge weight are the magic weapons of the wild boar rampaging in the forest, which is absolutely offensive and defensive, and the tigers, bears, and leopards in the mountains have no idea what to say about it......

The plot unfolds from the very beginning, Ying Sick has been completely substituted into the protagonist, he is the protagonist, the protagonist is him, completely indistinguishable from each other, the content is also personal experience, more real and exciting senses than making movies, plus the zero disturbance state set by the cat bear, so that Ying Sick's dictation has reached absolute perfection, and there is no error at all.

Anyway, Ying Sick continued to record and broadcast, and he didn't even drink a drop of water halfway, he simply recorded it all the way in one breath!

His voice is natural, vivid, appropriate, flexible and changeable, and all kinds of strange content of the ghost blowing the lamp are recorded and broadcast on the radio station with a bright rhythm like music. Zhong Weiming and Gao Fa Woman and others have been shocked to numb Cheng Dù, such a rhythm, such a sound, and such an atmosphere are what they like to listen to the most.

Only Zhao Yazhi lost her composure, looking at her unpredictable appearances and eyes, slightly shaky and sometimes even terrifying, she really couldn't stand by calmly, worried about him, and worried about her heart at all times.

Ten minutes!

Half-hour!

Time passed in the live broadcast room, bit by bit.

Chapter after chapter came to an end.

As time passed, the news spread, and many people who were interested in winning the sick self, who told a 'ghost story' to save a program, including Li I, one of the most outstanding broadcast hosts of this era, and other commercial station employees. The broadcast hosts and staff of various frequencies came and went in waves, everyone heard that they were using off-script anchors, and everyone had a skeptical expression at first, but when they sat in the auditorium for ten minutes, twenty minutes later, followed by without exception, when they left, the suspicious expressions had disappeared without a trace, and they were replaced by shocked looks!

"I heard that it's been two hours since I got out of the script, which is too good to say, and the realm is too high." "His brother-in-law is not a normal person, and I can't even say anything about this level!" "Cow man!"

"People are more popular than people, and let the people who don't let us broadcast live, a layman is even better than our professional." A person really didn't have the confidence to continue listening, and said with a sad face, "Malegobi, let's go quickly, this ghost blows the lamp out of his mouth, I think this live broadcast room is as cold as the Arctic Circle, and the cold hairs are standing up, it's too evil!" ”

Starting from today, from the commercial radio station, the entire media community knows that there is a god man on their radio station, no, it should be said that there is a strange one!

This bright and colorful artistic wonder gives the industry no place to embarrassment and surprises the public!

In the studio.

Zhao Yazhi is only quietly a little woman, watching quietly like a husband stone, and her temperament is like this. There are two things that a man will have a great attraction to her, one is his eyes that are fascinated by her, and the other is his attentive look when he is working, and he has both at the moment.

It's just that the focused Cheng dù is a little scary, and there is no pressure to compete for the actor with this acting skill!

Zhao Yazhi is the closest, so she admires it the most, until a few decades later, in the 21st century, she has become a popular goddess, and when she mentioned it in a well-known program, she bluntly said: Your goddess, in terms of acting skills, is an idol in front of him!

……

Finally, when it came to winning the illness and his heart was exhausted, he who had already dedicated an impeccable program finally stopped his illusions and stopped talking!

Bang Bang Bang!

Thunderous applause! Applause is the voice of the heart, everyone present offered their own applause and heart, a broadcast program talked about this Cheng dù really has nothing to say!

Everyone greatly appreciates his ability to speak, but he has not reacted much when he returns to his normal state, and when he really experiences and sees through, he will face it calmly and calmly, and do what he wants without exceeding the rules.

The first thing he thought of was Zhao Yazhi, who had been silently waiting and watching him!

For the first time, he was really very gentle, and said with a slight fluctuation: "Wait, right?" As a token of appreciation, I'll invite you to afternoon tea, okay? ”

Zhao Yazhi glanced at him quietly, and his expression was still smiling easily, just like the sensual dazzle of his voice.

"Your voice, it sounds really magnetic, is there a chance you can sing a song to me?" Zhao Yazhi's voice was very soft and soft, and then she stood up, couldn't help but hug Ying Sick's neck, and said softly: "But, yes?"

Ying Yiji was slightly surprised that she would make this action, but looking at Zhao Yazhi's face, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, the more she looked at it, the more she was fascinated, her lips leaned over slowly, slowly, and kissed her cherry mouth softly.

Zhao Yazhi's red lips are soft and lingering, fragrant and breathing, extremely gentle, kissing and imagining this, her heart is beating violently in Peng Peng.

"Papapa~ Tuk Tuk! ~"It's so good to die, the door of the live broadcast room was frantically knocked by a group of light bulbs, and there was even the shouting of Li Ruotong!

"Sick brother."

Zhao Yazhi woke up instantly, her slightly misty eyes hurriedly dodged and retracted her body.

Winning the disease, he suddenly stood up on the fire and gritted his teeth,

Word by word:

"This, it's not over!"