Chapter 15: The Strange Guest (1)
"Hmm. She didn't lift her head, and snorted lazily.
"You guys....morning, what's going on?"
"I said she was playing tricks, do you believe it?"
Yes?
Huaiyin was surprised, and saw that the person's expression did not change at all when he said this, and he couldn't help but feel that it was a joke.
"Look, you don't believe what I said, don't ask next time. â
She didn't ask again, there has always been a discord between the two hosts, but it seems that Shi Yi is more dissatisfied with Sister Li Xing, but it has never been as tense as in the morning.
After finishing the draft, Shi Tan got up and walked to the mirror, stood and combed his hair in the mirror, divided his long hair into several strands, tied them into braids one by one, and then tied them together into a twisted braid with a high ponytail.
Huaiyin couldn't help but secretly look at her figure on the side, although it was not as plump as Sister Li Xing, it was probably ...... Bīŧ
But the proportions are really good, the waist is thin and the legs are long, the neck line is smooth, and there is no Bye Bye meat on the arms, which is evenly thin and slender.
Two villains automatically jumped out of his brain, the villain is Li Lixing, and the villain is Shi Yi.
The two faces are put together for comparison, in terms of figure, Li Lixing is superior, she thinks that men should like the kind that is slightly plump;
Both of them are good-looking, one is a charming woman, and the other looks half-lukewarm, maybe men are still more inclined to the former!
The only thing Shi Tan can finish Sister Xing is afraid that the only thing is the voice - she secretly scored in her heart.
At 9 o'clock, all the members had entered the broadcast room, and soon the staff led a lady to knock on the door.
The man was in his early 40s, with long hair and a shawl, and his head was full of green silk that had not been artificially rendered, and was very soft and shiny;
Although the facial features are not enough to be amazing, there is a calm temperament on the body, which makes people feel a sense of pleasing to the eye!
The staff led her to the radio room, and Shi Yi and the others got up to greet her, stretching out their hands to shake her friendly: "Hello, I'm Shi Tan." â
The other side smiled quietly: "Hello." â
Then after shaking hands with Huaiyin, the director and others one by one, he was invited to a seat.
The director explained to the other party the precautions for the microphone and related equipment that will be in contact, and then everyone auditioned, and after confirming that there was no problem, they raised their hands to make an OK gesture: "Okay, now the countdown is 3 minutes." â
Shi Yi adjusted the position of the headset, turned his head to look, and found that the guests on the side were sitting upright, and the hand resting on the table shook and released.
"Ms. Chen is nervous?"
Hearing this, Chen Hun looked over and smiled shyly: "I haven't tried live broadcasting, I'm afraid I'll mess you up!"
"Don't worry, you can't mess it up, how can you not be nervous for the first time. The audience doesn't see what we look like, so you just think it's just a few of us chatting. â
After that, he tapped the cup next to her with his chin: "Drink some fruit tea and moisten your throat." â
"Thank you. Chen Hu's nervousness was somewhat relieved, he picked up the cup and took a few sips, and the broadcast station had begun to count down for one minute.
Shi Yi: "The questions in the interview have been confirmed by both parties, and there will be no other new questions, so you can just follow the pre-thought answers." â
"Good. â
"If you have any questions, you can make gestures or write them down on paper, just chat and you'll be relaxed. â
Chen Hun smiled, and his nervousness dropped again.
Director: "Countdown to 5 seconds, 5, 4...."
At 21:30 Beijing time, the red light on the door of the No. 3 broadcasting room was on.
Shi Yi spoke with ease with the opening credits: "Good evening, welcome to listen to "I Am Not a Traveler", I am the host Shi Tan!"
"Hello everyone, I'm assistant broadcaster Huaiyin!"
Shi Yi: "There are many speculations on the Internet about tonight's guests, and several lists have been proposed, and we don't sell them, so please invite tonight's special guests to say hello to everyone." â
After finishing speaking, he turned his head and gave the person next to him an encouraging look.
Chen Hun breathed a sigh of relief lightly, leaned close to the microphone and said, "Hello everyone, I am Chen Hu, the author of "Black Mirror". â
Shi Yi: "There have been two installments in the "Black Mirror" series, and the protagonist of each part has a bad ending, and readers love and hate you;
During this time, the Internet has also jointly asked the protagonist of the next part to give them a good ending, do you have an idea for the third part that has not been written?"
Chen Hu: "I'm very grateful that readers can give so many voices, really, but it may still disappoint everyone!"
"So the ending of the third part is actually not too ideal?"
"Yes. â
Shi Tan is actually quite unexpected, the most important thing for the author is the reader, so basically the plot direction will be written according to the direction that most readers want, but Chen Xun never did.
"Why is the fate of the protagonist in your work not very harmonious, every time I read it, it is difficult for readers to express it!"
Blinking, Chen Hu's eyes flashed with some emotions that others couldn't understand: "There are thousands of situations in life, and most people in real life are not very happy, so I hope that at least in the fictional world, people and things are beautiful."
I set the ending according to the background of the characters in my book, and the ones they have experienced have actually destroyed their own desire for life, and there is nothing that can make them feel that a person's life will be happy. So this setting is reasonable. â
Shi Yi looked at her expression when she answered this question, and a strange feeling was inexplicably born in her heart.
Halfway through the program, it's time for the audience to call.
Most of the people who called were Chen Hu's fans, so she had a lot of opportunities to speak, and she was a little relaxed unconsciously, occasionally a little far away from the microphone, the director sent a message outside to come in, and the assistant signaled to look at the screen.
Shi Yi waited for Chen Hu's words to fall before he opened his mouth to pick up the topic: "This listener friend, I also think that Ms. Chen's advice is very pertinent, if you still blindly drill the horns of the bull in this matter, doesn't that weigh the hearts of those people?"
While talking into the microphone, she lightly touched Chen Hun's elbow, then pointed to the microphone, raised her left palm, and made a gesture with her other hand in the shape of a fist close to the palm.
Seeing this, Chen Hun immediately reacted, hurriedly leaned closer to the microphone, and knocked over the cup on the side with too big a movement......
The water cup was poured and rolled towards the edge of the table, half a glass of water spilled, and everyone immediately changed color, and Shi Tan, who was closest to her, reacted very quickly to catch the cup, and quickly pulled out a paper towel with her other hand to suppress the flow of water, so as not to cause the water to flow along the table to the expensive equipment.
Huaiyin, assistant Xiaoqi and the director outside all breathed a sigh of relief, but Chen Hu, who felt that he had almost made a mistake, panicked for a while, his face was already a little red, and he didn't know what to say.
Shi Yi continued unhurriedly into the microphone: "The fourth listener call is already waiting online, and we will pick him up now." â
While pushing the platform up, he reached out and patted her on the shoulder, smiling silently to soothe her panic.
Chen Xun also looked back at her, with an apologetic look on his face.
The voice of the audience had already picked up and was telling his story, Shi Yi wrote a short paragraph on the paper with a pen and pushed it in front of Chen Hu, who looked down: