That's him!

Yongle the Great!

There seemed to be a ball of blood burning in his chest, Lu Ming stepped on the accelerator and went straight to the suburbs.

After an hour or so, he finally returned to the rental house!

It was a rental house about a dozen square meters in size, with only a bed and a wooden table full of pots and pans.

Lu Ming, who has no father and no mother, has been in the national station for less than a year, and he can drive a small broken car in Yancheng, and living in such a room with a toilet is already the limit.

He looked at the balance in his phone, and there were only about a thousand yuan left, which was not enough to change to a larger venue.

"It seems that if I can't really revitalize the dialogue between the past and the present, I will have to leave the city......"

Lu Ming let out a long sigh and cleaned up the room a little.

Looking at the time, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

There are only three hours left before the start of the dialogue.

He put the folding table on the bed, took out a pen and paper, and began to think:

What should I talk to with Emperor Yongle?

……

"Uncle, you handed over the dialogue to Lu Ming, so what should I do?"

Zhang Jiarong's nephew, Zhang Wentian, complained in the office.

Zhang Jiarong glanced at his stupid nephew: "What do you know?" The above is about to be held accountable! ”

"Such a good show has been turned into garbage by you, can you not find someone to share your responsibilities?"

"Tonight, a big leader of the research institute came over, and he wanted to take a look at the dialogue in the conference room, and all the directors had to arrive, and you could afford to come out with a moth?"

"Isn't Lu Ming finished?"

Zhang Wentian had already seen Lu Ming unhappy!

A social animal with no background, but his ability is stronger than him, and he is more handsome than him, so that his limelight has been robbed, it would be best if he could be expelled!

"Of course, haven't you always disliked him, if he doesn't perform well tonight, no matter how iron the rice bowl is, he can't keep him!"

……

At half past seven in the evening, there was only half an hour left before the start of the broadcast.

The conference room was already full.

The person sitting on the main seat was dressed in a Tang costume, with slightly white temples, staring at the big screen in front of him.

"I heard that there was a change today?"

Lin Lao glanced at the head of the table.

Zhang Jiarong said: "Yes, there is a young man named Lu Ming who took the initiative to undertake this issue!" ”

"He has made a lot of efforts behind the scenes in the previous issues, but unfortunately the effect is not very good."

Zhang Jiarong began to prepare for reducing his nephew's responsibility, emphasizing Lu Ming's "role" in the previous issues.

"This time, Zhang Wentian was fully prepared to host, but Lu Ming had to try, and said that if it was not completed well, he would take all the responsibility."

Zhang Jiarong shook his head as he spoke: "Alas, what I really say, it doesn't work, young people want opportunities too much, I have to fulfill it." ”

Lin Lao was silent, but he was extremely disappointed in his heart!

How could he not see that this was Zhang Jiarong looking for a scapegoat?

It seems that this show is completely hopeless!

……

"Almost!"

Lu Ming looked at the notebook and wrote down the contents on it.

He pushed the bed and table out of the room to make the space a little bigger.

Subsequently, the suitcase was opened and a Tang costume was turned out from inside.

This was bought by the original owner when he participated in the Dialogue Ancient and Modern Tryouts, but unfortunately he didn't wear it a few times.

Now, Lu Ming put it back on.

He turned on his phone to take a selfie, took a closer look at his appearance, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong, he stood in the middle of the room.

Closing his eyes, he began to use the system to sketch out the background and special effects that would appear in the live stream.

Everything was generated quickly in his mind.

The alarm clock rang at seven fifty-five, Lu Ming took a deep breath and said:

"System, ready to go!"

"Dingdong, the system has been started, and it has automatically cut into the national station live broadcast for the host!"

"Please choose to travel through time, place, and contact people!"

"Selected, the host can cross at any time!"

"Open the live broadcast room!"

Lu Ming's heart moved, and a live broadcast room with a black screen suddenly opened.

……

"Yo, I've swiped the conversation again?"

"Hehe, what kind of dialogue is ancient and modern, it's just a gimmick, I watched it last time, I was uncomfortable to death, the host was too rubbish, I couldn't catch the drama at all!"

"And the people who play the emperor too, what kind of bullshit actors are they, and the national station doesn't know how to invite some awesome!"

At this time, on the Internet account of the national station, some viewers had already swiped the live broadcast, but they quickly swept away.

There were less than a hundred people left in the audience!

The number of the audience came to Lu Ming's mind, Lu Ming didn't care at all, he had already been mentally prepared.

In the conference room, Lin Lao's face turned blue when he saw this number.

Zhang Jiarong hurriedly said: "This, there were still hundreds of people before, how could Lu Ming ...... as soon as he broadcast?"

Although he was worried, Zhang Jiarong was very disdainful in his heart!

The show was given to Lu Ming temporarily, and the venue was completely handed over to him, what good things can be made?

Could it be that he has no background and no qualifications, what miracle can he create?

"If the viewership is confiscated tonight, the show will not exist, and the relevant person in charge will be held accountable!"

Boss Lin was disappointed, got up and left!

That's when it happened.

The hour hand points to eight o'clock!

The live broadcast room lit up, and a tall and handsome figure appeared on the screen!

He has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his body is like a pine, and his feet are like golden flowing water, from far to near.

A little starlight converges into a picture of mountains and rivers.

Yangtze! Yellow River! Gotokugaku! All emerged under Lu Ming's feet.

Qin, Han, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, Qing!

The big characters of each dynasty seem to have a sense of historical heaviness with the weight of ten thousand mountains, accompanied by Lu Ming's footsteps, and they suddenly appear behind him, as dazzling as fireworks, constantly changing!

"Damn, I think this special effect has become awesome, what's going on?"

"Didn't you notice, this host's aura is completely different from the last time!"

"Wow, there is such a handsome little brother on the national station, why didn't you use it earlier, I'll blow it up directly!"

"I just don't know who he's going to talk to, but don't hire any garbage actors!"

The barrage suddenly became lively.

Lin Lao, who had just gotten up, stopped, and his expression suddenly softened!

This design is kind of interesting!

At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on Lu Ming.

Lu Ming looked at the screen of the live broadcast room and began:

"The essentials of the sages and the classics of the history books."

"Hello audience, welcome to the dialogue between ancient and modern, I am the host Lu Ming."

"Today, I am going to take you to an iron-clad dynasty and talk to an emperor who has left a strong mark in history!"

"His name is—"

"Zhu Di!"