"It's still a classic line, oh, how did Mr. Zeng write this kind of story," Chen Meijia said while covering her face and listening to the radio. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hmph, how can Zeng Xiaoxian's slut write this kind of story, as soon as I hear it, I know that it was copied, but who will it be" Hu Yifei said lightly.

"It won't be the monsoon," Lu Ziqiao said to everyone.

A few people thought about it, it was really possible, just by the writing of the ghost blowing the lamp, they knew the level of the monsoon, everyone nodded, and continued to listen.

The emotional ups and downs of Akari and Katsunaka, as well as the hesitation of growing up, were quickly displayed in front of everyone's eyes, with a youthful and beautiful picture scroll appeared in front of the eyes of the people listening, and everyone fell into the story of the love you holiday with deep memories...

When Zeng Xiaoxian slowly finished telling the story, there was no echo on the radio for a long time, until Zeng Xiaoxian spoke in a soothing voice.

"That's the end here, hello everyone, I'm Zeng Xiaoxian..." Zeng Xiaoxian was still a little perceptive, and didn't say his own cheap opening statement.

"I'm Monsoon, goodbye everyone" Monsoon also said hello.

When she heard Zeng Xiaoxian say the words at the end of the story, Lisa Rong finally came back to her senses, and couldn't help but applaud and welcome, waiting for the two of them to come out.

"Bang Bang Bang ・・・・・"

When Zeng Xiaoxian and Monsoon came out, Lisa Rong and the staff on duty all applauded and celebrated for the two of them, especially Zeng Xiaoxian, who blushed with excitement.

"Monsoon, thank you for your help this time, you were able to revive this show, if Zeng Xiaoxian is a wasted person, I don't know how long it will take" Lisa Rong said to Monsoon.

Hearing Lisa Rong's words, Zeng Xiaoxian's smile on his face instantly froze, and he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, it was very funny.

"This, Lisa Rong," Ji Feng said, "I'm mainly here to help Xiao Xian save this show, and by the way, to promote the book I wrote, so it's just to take what you need, and you don't need to thank you, you're really too polite" Ji Feng said.

"So what about that story of yours," Lisa Rong asked.

"Of course it's mine, but I'm not going to do it perfectly, I'll finish the ghost blowing the lamp, so you don't have to worry," Monsoon explained, dispelling Lisa Rong's concerns.

"yes, thank you so much," Lisa Rong said.

"Shall we go, then?" said Monsoon.

"Of course, please," Lisa Rong said very politely.

"Thank you, ...

In the love apartment, everyone is still reminiscing about the story of Monsoon and Zeng Xiaoxian, and slowly began to discuss the plot development of the story, of course, the ghost blows the lamp.

When Ji Feng and Zeng Xiaoxian arrived at the door of the apartment again, it was already past two o'clock in the morning, and the two of them were walking slowly and did not drive back.

"Monsoon, thank you so much this time, it's really the best choice to bring you over" Zeng Xiaoxian said thank you.

"Don't be so polite, they're all friends from the same apartment," Monsoon said.

"Hehe, since you say so, I have a question to ask" Zeng Xiaoxian said a little obscenely.

"What's the problem?"

"Hehe, you also know this story, you can't just do it, so, that, hehe" Zeng Xiaoxian asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Ji Feng didn't know what Zeng Xiaoxian's idea was, so he spoke.

"Mr. Zeng, you are a radio host, you should know that no matter how good the theme is, no matter how good the story is, it has a shelf life, so a story cannot last forever," Ji Feng said.

"What should I do then," Zeng Xiaoxian asked.

"The show adaptation," Monsoon said.

"That's what I'm going to say later," the monsoon god said mysteriously, and quickened his pace and walked to the front.

"What about my story," Zeng Xiaoxian hurriedly shouted.

"It's been ready for a long time," Monsoon said, waving his hand, and stepped into the elevator.

"Oh, wait for me"...

At the door, the two men opened their doors and walked in.

“surprise！” A huge voice came from Monsoon's ears.

Looking closely, it turned out that it was Meijia, Hu Yifei and others who were giving Monsoon a surprise, and Monsoon had actually noticed it a long time ago, but it didn't break it.

"Why, I haven't slept so late," Ji Feng said with a smile.

"What are you sleeping, the story you tell is so scary, we don't dare to sleep," Wanyu said complainingly.

"yes, are you here to surprise me?" asked Monsoon.

"Hey, hey, hey, of course not," Mika said, "We actually want to know what's next."

"This" Monsoon touched his chin, "It's hard to do"

Hearing Monsoon say this, Meijia and Wanyu were very disappointed, but they couldn't just give up, or Hu Yifei heard a little room in Monsoon's mouth.

"Monsoon, just tell us, it's really so attractive," Mika said coquettishly to Monsoon.

"It seems that it is really impossible not to talk about it, so let's do it, this ghost blows the lamp and can't tell it, so I'll tell you another story," Ji Feng said.

"Okay, okay, what type" Wanyu asked.

"What type do you want to hear?"

"Of course it's a ghost story," Mika said aloud.

"Okay, let's tell ghost stories," Monsoon agreed, coughing lightly a few times, and then speaking.

"I have a very good friend・・・・・・ "Monsoon slowly began to tell the story, he was talking about a very interesting person in the source world who wrote a small chapter in a horror story every day, the story, slowly unfolded, the cleaning liquid is full of development, Monsoon built very fascinating, very whispering.

Lin Wanyu and Mei Jia both grabbed Hu Yifei's hand and arm, their faces were very pale and they looked very scared, but only Ji Feng noticed Hu Yifei's hands that were clutching the fingertips on the sofa that had turned white.

The story was quickly over, but the three girls on the other side of Monsoon still didn't react in the slightest, and Monsoon couldn't help but wave his hand in front of several people's eyes.

"Hey" Monsoon said hello.

"Ah・・・・・h

"What are you doing, it's scared to death" Hu Yifei said dissatisfiedly, if it weren't for some trembling hands, Monsoon almost thought that Hu Yifei was not afraid.

"Okay, ladies and gentlemen, that's all for the story, it's almost three o'clock, I'll go back to sleep first," Monsoon said and stood up and returned to his room.

"Sister Yifei, I'm afraid, you can send me back first" Meijia lived next door, and had no choice but to beg Hu Yifei to send her.

"Uh, okay, no problem" Hu Yifei patted his chest and said...

Day 2...

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