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The working time of the midnight file is very cheating, getting ready for work at 10 o'clock, starting the broadcast at 11 o'clock, and leaving get off work at 1 o'clock, which completely disrupted Bai Xiaozhou's biological clock, so when he arrived at the radio station, Bai Xiaozhou looked drowsy.

On the other hand, Lin Kele is completely like a M countryman in China, and he is in good spirits.

"How is the memorization of the manuscript? Don't tell horrible ghost stories as jokes anymore." Bai Xiaozhou said.

"Of course the memorization is finished, I want you to talk more!" Lin Kele blushed and patted Bai Xiaozhou's shoulder: "I was nervous and said out of tune, I won't be tonight."

"Oh, is that so!? I hope so, otherwise Ghost Blowing the Lantern will be ruined by you." Bai Xiaozhou said: "Well, let me dub for you. Let me talk about the dialogues of the male characters in it. You are in charge of the narration and the female characters. Talk before you have to use a voice changer!"

"This is not good, you are not an anchor, if the leader finds out..."

"It's okay, there's not even a ghost in the middle of the night, just the two of us, who has the time to care about us, they don't know how to listen to the show anyway!"

"Okay." Lin Kele felt that what Bai Xiaozhou said was also reasonable. The leader didn't have the time to listen to such a rubbish show, and she was allowed to do whatever she wanted, as long as there were no broadcast accidents.

"Oh, by the way, you also need to change your opening remarks. It's too bland and unattractive. I'll make you some background music. You go to the broadcast room and prepare."

"Need it?" Lin Kele wondered.

"Of course, the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys. We have to pack it up to make it look like that."

"Oh fine!"

Seeing Lin Kele enter the broadcasting room, Bai Xiaozhou took out his mobile phone and opened the member mall on the money-swiping software, called out the categories of the entertainment mall, and looked for the opening remarks about the supernatural radio anchor, which was worth 1000 yuan. 1 yuan, took out a pen and paper to write out the opening remarks, walked in and handed it to Lin Kele, recorded the background music into the broadcasting equipment, and played it again.

"Do you really want to use this background music and opening remarks?" Lin Kele shuddered as he watched the opening remarks and listened to the terrifying background music.
Bai Xiaozhou smiled: "Are you afraid?"

"Who, who is scared!" Lin Kele retorted stiffly.

"Midnight is coming, the darkness is falling, and in the silence, there is a voice, which is faintly heard. This is the call from the late night story. Get ready to meet it!"

Lin Kele read the opening words tremblingly, with the background music of 'SCARSONG' around his ears. This background music was selected by Bai Xiaozhou from an audio story program called 'Wuxin Master'. If you listen carefully, you can hear it makes your scalp shudder. numb.

Sure enough, the effect was good, even the anchor Lin Kele was frightened.

It started with Lin Kele's narration: "Today I bring you a new story, it's called Ghost Blowing the Lantern!"

"Tomb robbery is not sightseeing... My grandfather's name is Hu Guohua. Hu's ancestors were well-known landlords in ten miles and eight villages. In the most glorious period, they bought more than 40 houses connected by three alleys in the city. Officials and businessmen, assistants who have donated to the former Qing Dynasty's grain platform and tank transportation..."

It's a bit slow, but it's full of charm, and it feels like the period of reform and opening up. As Lin Kele slowly tells the story and Bai Xiaozhou dubs at the right time, the two naturally have a tacit understanding, so the cooperation is seamless, and there is no need for running-in.

Lao Zhao is a taxi driver. He has two children at home, and his life is very stressful. He can only run during the day and at night. He sleeps no more than 6 hours a day and suffers from severe insomnia. Therefore, every time he is tired from driving at night, he will He would park the car on the side of the road to rest for an hour or two, and listen to the radio program quietly. It’s just that the midnight program that he was used to listening to these days has been changed to a hostess, and the ghost stories he told turned into jokes, which also made him laugh. , looking forward to whether the hostess named Coke will make a fool of herself again tonight.

But unexpectedly, the story told today is no longer the stinky and long ghost story before, and the beginning and background music don’t have traces of crude production before. It came so well that Lao Zhao was surprised and unfamiliar.

Soon, a very novel and exciting world of tomb robbery kicked off in front of Lao Zhao, "The beginning is so boring, I'm a little sorry for the production cost, oh, wait a little longer, it's really not good, so I can only change the channel .”

I listened for ten minutes.

Lin Kele read the narration: "Hu Guohua stopped his uncle from seeing him desperately. The more he blocked his uncle, the more suspicious he became. He argued for two times, and finally couldn't stop him. Uncle rushed into the back room and looked on the bed, so he didn't scare the old man to death. , a woman's big white face, with red cheeks rubbed, eyes open, staring straight at the ceiling—it's a woman made of paper!"

"Grass!" Old Zhao had goosebumps all over his body, and gasped in shock, "I'll go, who wrote this story, it's trying to scare people to death!"

Old Zhao’s cigarette lighting hands were trembling, but he resisted not changing the channel, because he was really attracted by the story, and he was very excited. How long has it been since he heard such a charming story? Five years or three Year?I can't remember, it's rare to encounter such a good story again, so I have to listen to it no matter what.

"Ah-husband, it's so scary, so scary!"

"Wife, are you still afraid of this bad story? I just listened to it for 2 minutes, and I don't know what it is about. I don't know who the protagonist is. It doesn't make any sense. Forget it, if you are afraid, then don't listen to it." Alright, let's watch TV for a while."

"If you don't want to see it, I just want to listen. In fact, this ghost blowing the lamp is really good. It's not as bad as what you said. Just now when I mentioned that the fake daughter-in-law is a paper doll, I was scared to tears. Come with me." People listen."

The man had no choice but to accompany his wife to listen. Unexpectedly, when he heard that Wang Ergan scalded the mouse to death in the kettle, when Hu Guohua took a knife to fight for his mouse friend, he immediately clapped his hands and applauded: "Okay, this Hu Guohua is a man, my wife , Excuse me, I can’t hear very clearly, why did you take it away, you bring the radio closer, I can’t hear it.”

The woman smiled and said, "Don't you think it's a bad story? Why are you still licking your face and wanting to hear it? Go to bed, and I'll listen to it alone!"

"Don't, I was wrong, my wife is wise and powerful. Without you, I would not have discovered such a good story. Let's listen to it together. With your husband by your side, you won't be afraid!"

In a closed dormitory for female students in a college, classmate Sun is a loyal fan of Gui Chuideng. He is not addicted to chasing books every day. He hopes that Gui Chui Deng can be adapted into an audio program, so that he can listen to it while sleeping, and he will be really happy.

In the evening, as usual, student Sun took out the radio and put on the earphones, and adjusted the program casually, but accidentally tuned to the midnight ghost talk program. After listening carefully, it happened to be Lin Kele talking about the beginning of the ghost blowing the lantern.

Immediately kicking the quilt in surprise: "Sisters, Ghost Blowing Lantern has been adapted into an audio novel, and it's on the show now, come and listen to it!"

"Impossible!? Didn't you hear what Bai Dashen said in the fan group!?" The other three female roommates in the dormitory immediately ran to classmate Sun's bed.

Student Sun unplugged the earphones and amplified the sound of the radio. The other three female roommates immediately heard the content of the broadcast and said in surprise: "Really!"