My Star Teacher

Time passed quickly, and it was eleven o'clock in the evening.It's almost time for live broadcast.

The old Liu and the staff in the group were preparing early.

Old Liu sat in the live room facing the manuscript.

At eleven twenty-five, the show is finally being prepared.

All staff are in place.Luminous followed the field affairs and watched the old Liu through the glass wall with headphones, waiting for the show to start.

Suddenly, the old Liu who was holding the manuscript for final collation checked the manuscript in his hand, covering his stomach, and the pain became shrimpy.

"Ms. Liu. What's wrong with you, Mrs. Liu?" The sound insulation of the screening room is particularly good, and the field service asked through the microphone.

Old Liu endured the pain and made a gesture. The staff in the group rushed into the studio.

Lao Liu’s assistant Ma Tao helped Lao Liu and asked with concern: “Mr. Liu, how are you?”

Old Liu's sore lips were pale and speechless.Ye Guang also hurried forward to help old Liu.

"Hurry, call an ambulance." Ma Tao shouted.

"No!" Ye Guang said, "Calling an ambulance to go back and forth was a lot of time. I sent Liu Liu directly to the hospital."

"Good!" Ma Tao nodded.

"So, what about the show today..." a female staff member said timidly.

Yes, the show is about to start, the host suddenly has a problem at this juncture, what should the show do?

"Call Xu Rui and let him come to the top." Ma Tao said.

"It started in 3 minutes, and Xu Rui couldn't fly even if he had wings." Some staff said.

"Let him get on." Old Li gritted his teeth, tolerating the pain, and pointed to Yeguang, "Let... Xiaoye... go on."

Everyone looked at the night light with some surprise.

Let the night light shine?He has only been here for a few days.Can he go?

Yeguang was also surprised, saying: "Mr. Liu, I...not very good..."

Old Liu opened his mouth, what he wanted to say, it was really unbearable abdominal pain, his lips trembling and did not say it, he bit his teeth and finally jumped out two words: "You... go!"

"All right!" Ma Tao shouted, "Xiao Ye, Teacher Liu let you go up and just read the manuscript, no problem!"

"Okay, I'll go." Until now, there was no other way. The night light had to be answered.

"Lao Wang, I sent Mr. Liu to the hospital. You can take care of this!" Ma Tao said to the field service king.After that, he helped Teacher Liu away with another staff member.

"Xia Ye, you are in charge, rest assured, you just read the manuscript, and I will help you control the audio and equipment." The field service prince said."Everyone is on their own. The live broadcast will start immediately."

The staff rushed back to their jobs quickly, and everyone was waiting for them.

The live broadcast time is approaching one minute and one second, and a heavy atmosphere is suppressed inside and outside the live broadcast room.

Luminous sat down to the position of the host.Bring headphones.He coughed and cleared his throat.Then found...

Lying trough.What about the manuscript?!

Where is the manuscript?The manu has been dragging the manuscript.Everyone has always been concerned about the problem of Lao Liu and who is on the show, and he has forgotten the manuscript that Lao Liu dragged.

How is this good?

"Ding, task release: good adaptability is a necessary ability of the host, please host to solve the current live broadcast crisis, in order to give the host a better live broadcast experience, the system has increased the difficulty of this live broadcast. Task punishment: three days of serious illness. "

Lying!

What did the system jump out at this time, the depression in Luminous heart, and, what's going on to increase the difficulty of live broadcasting?How come there is no more explanation!

There is no time to think about anything else, the show is already counting down.Put it on your head!

"Countdown, five, four, three, two, start"

The live broadcast begins.

Luminous magnetic sound sounded:

"The world is really small and small. It seems that once you turn around, you don’t know who you will meet; the world is really large and it seems that once you turn around, you don’t know who will disappear.

Starry night tonight, at this moment, you are missing someone, or, or who you are meeting, what kind of story is beginning or ending.

Good story, tell you.

Hello everyone, this is the late night story meeting of JX radio station, I am the host of the night light."

There are not many late-night audiences, but some people still listen to it, and some people like Lao Liu's late-night story meeting program, pinching the point every night to listen on time.

"Huh, why did you change it. How about Bayi?"

"Listening to the sound like a young man, can you tell a good story?"

"Wow, it sounds good."

"Roll the calf, somehow change the host. Huh! Stop listening."

Outside listeners have talked about it, of course, these luminous comments did not know.

Luminous settling.Lowered his voice.

"Today, Xiao Ye told you this story called "Ghost Blowing Lamp"!"

"Brother Wang, right, this is not the case." Luo Zhiyuan, a flat-headed male editor next to the field chief, said to the field chief.He is responsible for printing and typesetting the manuscript today, so he has some impressions on the content of the manuscript.

"No!" Luo editor exclaimed, "Xiao Ye has no manuscript on his desk!"

Because of the equipment blocking, the work station of the broadcasting studio cannot be seen from the position of the field service king.Editor Luo leaned over and glanced at the projection room, only to find that the luminous surface was empty.

"What about the manuscript?" The field service king was anxious. "Where is the manuscript?"

Editor Luo thought for a while and said, "Teacher Liu! Teacher Liu has been holding the manuscript in his hand."

The field service prince was excited: "Come on, get back!"

Editor Luo: "It's too late, this person has long gone!"

The field service prince asked again: "What about the manuscript? Go find the manuscript and print another copy!"

Editor Luo nodded and said: "The manuscript is okay, but it can take seven or eight minutes to make another copy and go back and forth. What to do during this time?"

Lao Wang frowned, and the live broadcast had already started. It was not always possible to pull music to the audience just after the live broadcast. If this were the case, it would be a serious program accident. "There is no way, it can only be done. Watch Xiao Ye , It's destiny." Lao Wang sighed.

At this time, Luminous began to talk about ghost blowing lights in a slightly deep voice:

"Introduction-tomb robbing is not sightseeing, poetry, painting, embroidering, not so elegant, so quiet, so silent, so prince and teacher. Tomb robbing is a technique, a technique of destruction... ...

All these deeds must start with a remnant book "Sixteen-word Yin-Yang Fengshui Secret Technique" left by my grandfather. The second half of this remnant book was somehow ripped off by someone, leaving only this The volume of Feng Shui Mysteries, as mentioned in the book, is mostly a unique mystery such as the interpretation of the Feng Shui pattern of tombs..."

Luminous voice was a little deep, not fast, no bite, clear words, chattering.

When it was found that there was no manuscript, the time was not in a hurry, and then the night light thought of the ghost blowing lamp and the grave robbing notes of the fire in the dream world.

These two novels are all psychic novels about tomb robbing. Some of them are psychic and thrilling, so they are suitable for late night stalls.

Moreover, in the world of dreams, these two novels are indeed out of the version of audio novels, and the market has responded well. It should be no problem to cope with this live broadcast.

The ghost blow lamp and the grave robbing note have their own merits, and both of them are luminous. The ghost blow lamp is relatively more refined, the text is more rigorous, and the sense of time is also very deep.The readability and the sense of substitution are stronger.Moreover, relatively speaking, the ghost blow lamp is more suitable for speaking, so in the end, the night light chose the ghost blow lamp!

Everything in the world in the luminous dream can be clearly remembered, and with the skill of never forgetting, the ghost blows the lamp like it is printed in his mind.

Coupled with the ability to speak and communicate, so even if there is no luminous manuscript, you can recite the entire ghost blow lamp out of the manuscript.

The ghost blowing lamp story continues.

"The first chapter, the white paper man and the mouse friend. My grandfather was Hu Guohua, and the Hu family ancestor was a famous landlord in ten miles and eight townships. During the most glorious period, he bought more than forty houses connected by three alleys in the city. ...."

Field chief Wang Chang sighed, "It seems to be pretty good."

It didn't take long for the editor Luo to come with the newly typed manuscript, and touched on some fascinating fieldmaster who was listening to the story.

Editor Luo: "Brother Wang, the manuscript is ready."

Lao Wang thought for a while and said, "Wait a minute, Xiao Ye's story is pretty good."

The first quarter of the live broadcast is finally over, followed by a commercial and music.Luminous made an OK gesture to the field service king outside the glass wall, and then took off the headphones.

"Come. Xiaoye, drink some sip." The field service king took a bottle of mineral water into the live broadcast room.

"Thank you Wang." Yeguang took the water, unscrewed it, and grunted half a bottle.

"Xiao Ye, I really have you! Talent, Teacher Liu did not misunderstand you. Thanks to you." The field service old king smiled and patted Ye Guang's shoulder.

Ye Guang didn't have any manuscripts, and the staff in the off-line live broadcast team also knew that all of them had gathered around the first quarter.

"In 30 minutes, the whole article was unpublished. My goodness."

"Yeah, yeah. Xiaoye, you are too good."

"The story is also very nice. I'm all hooked up."

"Xiao Ye, how did you do it?

All the staff swarmed over and said with a lip.

Ye Guang smiled and offered his hand: "Overwhelming, everyone wins."

"Brother Wang, Xiaoye." Editor Luo gestured with the manuscript. "This manuscript?"

The field service prince took the manuscript and smiled to Yeguang, "Xiao Ye, do you want this manuscript?"

Ye Guang looked at the manuscript, hesitated, and said, "Brother, I want to continue the story just now."

Pharaoh: "Can it be done?"

Luminous nodded with confidence: "OK!"

"Success! Then you go on." The field service prince agreed without hesitation.

Just 30 minutes later, he witnessed Luminous's amazing ability to unpublish his paper. Now he trusts Luminous's ability very much, and he also wants to listen to the subsequent plot.

"Yeah, yeah. The ghost blowing lamp just said so well. It's a pity not to continue. I want to continue listening. Xiao Ye, I can talk a little more later." A girl with a sweet voice Said.

"Yeah, the ghost blowing lamp Xiao Ye talked about is really great."

"I listened a little, and I didn't dare to listen too much, I was a little scared..."

"Oh, Xiao Ye, where did you find this story?"

Luminous touched his nose and smiled: "I was thinking wildly."

"..."

Everyone was silent.