At around 8 o'clock in the evening, after dinner, Chen Mo and the others were waiting at home together, waiting for the passage of time and the broadcast of Xu Shuai's program.
"Hello everyone, I am the host Xu Zhen. Welcome everyone to listen to our story tonight. Let's start our story today." Xu Zhen said the opening remarks.
Originally, Ma Yinyin and the others thought that Xu Shuai would be the only person on this show, but they didn't expect that there would be another Xu Zhen. Just as Ma Yinyin was about to ask, Xu Shuai waved his hand to signal her to continue listening.
With a low voice and weird background music, Xu Zhen slowly spoke, "At two o'clock in the morning, the strong wind outside made the trees roar, accompanied by lightning from time to time. Through the windows of the mourning hall, you could see the trees outside. The crooked posture adds to the weirdness of the mourning hall."
Xu Zhen uses a deep voice and weird background music to tell a story about a midnight mourning hall and a black cat.
While listening to the story, several girls unconsciously leaned towards the boys next to them. Obviously, this kind of weird ghost story is really scary, and it is still night, which adds a bit of horror to the ghost story.
Netizens online also comment on the comments from time to time when listening to the show.
"Here, isn't this the ghost story I'm watching? It's a classic. Many people in our class are watching it!"
"I was watching it too, but I didn't expect that there was an audio version. I liked it, but the host's voice felt too immature, not scary at all, and he read like a robot, without any emotion at all, dry. "
"Yes, reading aloud without emotion, a good ghost story has to be told into a short story, it is too uncomfortable, you read aloud without emotion, just like our Chinese teacher, if such a person can be the host If you are a human being, then I think I can do it too.”
In about fifteen minutes, Xu Zhen finished telling his story. He was talking about a supernatural novel that has become very popular online recently. This kind of novel with a certain reputation will naturally have regular fans, but his way of reading it aloud did not win everyone's approval. Yes, there are many objections online.
After Xu Zhen's story was finished, Ma Yinyin and others looked at Xu Shuai, as if they were asking why you were not there. Xu Shuai motioned them to continue listening with his eyes.
Xu Shuai's magnetic voice sounded. After all, he was a professional host in school, so he could easily master the radio skills, and the voice he produced through the radio was extremely charming.
"Hello everyone, I am Xu Shuai, tonight's host. I have a brand new story for you today called "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp". I hope you like it.
Introduction: Grave robbing is not about treating guests to dinner, making a fuss, painting or embroidering, it cannot be that elegant. Grave robbing is a technique, a technique of destruction. When the ancient nobles built tombs, they would definitely try every means to prevent them from being stolen, so they did everything possible..."
Xu Shuai's slightly deep voice came out. Ma Yinyin and the others were fascinated by the deep voice when they heard this section. It was easy to continue listening, including the audience, who were also attracted by this magnetic voice. Charmed.
Xu Shuai's voice was not like this originally, but for the sake of atmosphere, he deliberately lowered his voice to appear deeper and deeper. His voice became a little wider and slightly magnetic, which was very comfortable to listen to.
Although I don't usually speak like this, it sounded good at this moment. When everyone heard that Xu Shuai's show had started, they all became quiet and listened carefully to Xu Shuai's story. Although a few people had read the story in advance, they had seen the story and the words conveyed in the voice. The feeling was different, but they still listened carefully and quietly until Xu Shuai finished telling the story of the first chapter.
Time passed slowly, and fifteen minutes passed quickly. This is how the program ends.
When Xu Shuai's show ended, the audience became excited again and kept scrolling and commenting below.
"Is this story true? It feels so lifelike. Is the author really going to rob a tomb? Is he really a tomb robber?"
"Is this a ghost story? It doesn't sound like it to me, but the plot is really attractive and close to life. It's so magical. I really like this kind of thing. It feels much better than the ghost story just now. "
"Here, am I in the wrong place? I remember this radio station was about a supernatural program. Why did it suddenly turn into a tomb robbing novel? But the story about the mouse is quite interesting. I wonder if I can continue to hear it next time. .”
"That big rat is so humane, I like it!"
"The writing is so realistic. I seriously suspect that the author is a tomb robber. I like it so much!" The audience expressed their liking for it. Almost no one said they didn't like it. At most, they said that this is a supernatural column, not another program. They felt that tomb robbing novels were not suitable. A ghost story that doesn’t quite make sense. Xu Shuai and the others didn't say anything about this, because they didn't know if it was a supernatural novel, but Chen Mo said it was suspenseful and supernatural!
"I'm very surprised why there are two stories tonight. This is different from before. In the past, there was only one story!"
After the program ended, a nice female host narration appeared, "Tonight our program is quite special. This is a benefit arranged by our program team for everyone. Thank you for your continued support, so we will record it continuously tonight." In the two issues, these two different people tell different stories. I don’t know which one you like. In the next week, we will launch a voting function. If you like Xu Shuai, vote for him. If you like Xu Zhen, vote for him. Just vote for him, whoever has more votes will be broadcast at this time every week. Thank you everyone!"
This is the rhythm of PK on the same stage.
Soon, two names appeared on the website, namely "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp" by Xu Shuai and "Xu Zhen Tells Stories" by Xu Zhen. All you had to do was click on the word "vote".
But after you vote, the number of votes is not shown, which is not transparent. Only insiders can see the number of votes.
"Xu Shuai, why aren't the votes publicly displayed? Wouldn't that seem unfair?" Ma Yinyin asked in confusion.
"Haha, they are worried that my vote count will be higher than Xu Zhen's. If all are displayed, it will be difficult for them to operate. They didn't plan to let me host this show in the first place. The voting is just a formality. When the time comes, If they announce it casually, Xu Zhen's votes will be much higher than mine, and only insiders will see it anyway." Xu Shuai said with a sneer.
"This is too dark," Song Yang said.
"There is no way, Xu Zhen's uncle is the deputy director." Xu Shuai said helplessly.
It can be seen from the comments that most people support Xu Shuai's "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", and most people say that Xu Zhen's reading style is emotionless and ruins the classic supernatural ghost story.
Even without looking at the vote count, it is obvious that more people support Xu Shuai. But form is form and can never be real. This is why transparent voting results cannot be made public!
"Uncle Liu, what's going on with my friend Xu Shuai?" Ma Yinyin immediately took out her phone and called Uncle Liu from the online TV station and asked.
"Yinyin, this matter is beyond my ability. You must know that Xu Zhen's uncle is the deputy director of the TV station, and I am just a middle-level leader. My arms cannot hold my thighs. There is nothing I can do. I guess this program host Xu Shuai can't compete anymore." On the other end of the phone, Uncle Liu sighed softly and said vaguely.
"Then is there any other way? Uncle Liu, please help my friend." Ma Yinyin said a little aggrieved.
"Yinyin, you have to know that there are some things that I can't help but my ability can no longer control. However, I heard that our station seems to have a late-night program recently. I wonder if Xu Shuai can do it. Are you willing to take over?" Uncle Liu asked.
"Late night time? Why is it free?" Ma Yinyin asked.
"Silly girl, why else? Not many people listen to the radio station late at night, and the ratings have always been in the bottom three of our radio station. The station is planning to abolish it. I think if I help fight for it, it should be able to keep it. Yes." Uncle Liu said.
"Okay, thank you, Uncle Liu. In this case, I will discuss it with my friend first. If he agrees then I will let him go to you in person. What do you think?" Ma Yinyin said coquettishly.
"Okay, okay, let Xu Shuai think about it carefully. I guess there is no hope for him in "Story Club". Xu Zhen's uncle will decide a lot of things with just a few words later. Just let Xu Shuai think about the midnight show." Well, our Director Wu was also very optimistic about him last time. I think I will help him apply more strongly. If Director Wu helps to say something, Xu Shuai will be able to stand up easily." Uncle Liu said to Xu Shuai dotingly. said.
"Okay, thank you, Uncle Liu. I will go to your house to cook for you later." Ma Yinyin said with a happy smile.
"Okay, okay, next time I will bring Xu Shuai to my house for dinner and ask your Aunt Liu to prepare delicious food for you. Then let's go and discuss it with Xu Shuai." Uncle Liu smiled and hung up the phone.
"Sorry, Xu Shuai, Uncle Liu can't be of much help. Xu Zhen's uncle is the deputy director of the station and has too much power to speak. But what about the midnight program that Uncle Liu just mentioned, do you want to consider it? It’s just that the midnight time slot would be too hard, as each recording takes midnight, and the program’s current listening rate is very low, and no one is listening.” Ma Yinyin and Xu Shuai said apologetically.
"Well, thank you Uncle Liu anyway. Call me later when you go to dinner. I will bring some gifts to thank Uncle Liu personally. Uncle Liu has helped me a lot recently. Anyway, I am very grateful to him. ." Xu Shuai said.
"Well, I don't think there's anything bad about late-night shows. Besides, I live close to the TV station now. It doesn't matter if I finish recording the show a little later in the evening. And the problem of low ratings doesn't matter. I'm a newcomer. , I believe that with Chen Mo’s good story and my efforts, he will definitely attract a large number of listeners. I believe in myself, and I also believe in Chen Mo. Let’s go back to Uncle Liu and talk about this matter in person. , I will inevitably trouble him when the time comes." Xu Shuai thought for a while and said firmly. He believed that with his own efforts, he would be recognized by fans and audiences.
"Okay, then we'll go find Uncle Liu tomorrow and ask him to help with this matter." Ma Yinyin said happily.
