Yu Dong arrived at the TV station an hour early today. He wanted to meet the two groups of guests he was going to interview in advance.
These two groups of guests are somewhat special. One is a young talent who has achieved the highest achievements in the field of robot design in recent years, and the other is an entrepreneur who is willing to engage in philanthropy.
"Director, are the guests here?" Yu Dong asked the program director.
"I just called and said it was a traffic jam on the road, but fortunately he went out an hour earlier, so he probably won't be late." The director was very fond of the guests who participated in the show and knew that they left early.
"I still want to meet him in advance." Yu Dong was a little disappointed.
"Dongdong, actually you don't have to be nervous, he is definitely your fan." The director comforted, "This Mr. Liao has done a lot of charity, but there is one thing, as long as you call for donations on the show, he is the first Donated at one time. Especially last time, you said that there was no school in a small mountain village in the north of Yunnan, and the children had to walk for two hours to go to school. As a result, the company sent a manager of the company to Yunnan to find a construction company for the school. One was built. Later, the donations that the program team received one after another could only be used to buy books.”
"That's why I want to see him first." Yu Dong was still very curious about Mr. Liao.
"But there's nothing I can do." The director shrugged, the traffic jam is getting worse and worse, it's clear that all kinds of traffic restrictions are still blocked.
"What about the second group of guests?" Yu Dong asked again.
"You want to talk about the second group of guests, you know that we can invite him, but the producers are shocked. It is said that this Mr. Bai, but even CCTV's talk show directly rejected it because he was too lazy to go. Why would you choose a small show like ours." The director's face flushed with excitement.
"Where are we a small show?" You must know that since hosting the show, although it is only an interview, the ratings have been very good.
"Isn't this compared to CCTV and TV?" the director laughed.
"Okay, I want to ask when Mr. Bai will arrive. I heard that this person is difficult to talk to. I want to communicate in advance to see what can be asked and what can't be asked." Yu Dong asked.
"Oh... It seems that there is a traffic jam too." The director gave Yu Dong a helpless expression again.
"..." Do they both live in the same community? Are you stuck in traffic? Forget it, wait until the show and ask again.
An hour later, Yu Dong put on makeup and was about to go on stage, but before going on stage, Yu Dong explained something to his assistant: "When I interview the first group of guests, you go backstage and ask Mr. Bai what he should pay attention to. , which questions should not be asked."
The assistant was a little girl who had just graduated two years ago. Hearing Yu Dong's words, her face suddenly blushed strangely.
Yu Dong's eyes twitched, and she guessed from her nympho constitution: "It seems that this Mr. Bai is handsome?"
"Hmm!" The little girl nodded repeatedly.
"Why don't you hurry up given the chance?" Yu Dong raised his eyebrows.
"Great kindness, great virtue!" The little girl rushed to Yu Dong with a funny hand.
Yu Dong was speechless about this face-controlled world. He smiled and walked into the studio under the direction of the staff. After a round of warm applause, Yu Dong began to introduce today's interview guests.
"The guest we want to interview today is Mr. Liao Jiahui, the president of Yulin Group, who was listed on the Shanghai Stock Exchange last year." Yu Dong introduced, "Mr. Liao Jiahui is not only an excellent entrepreneur, but also a great philanthropist. According to incomplete statistics, In the past three years, Mr. Liao Jiahui has donated a total of no less than 30 million in donations and materials for free, so let us invite Mr. Liao Jiahui."
Following the warm applause, a middle-aged man with dark skin and a suit walked into the studio.
President Liao simply greeted the audience, shook hands with the host, and sat on the sofa in a regular manner.
Yu Dong could see the other party's nervousness, and was a little surprised. After all, the billionaire boss had never seen any scenes before, so he shouldn't be afraid of such a TV interview.
"Mr. Liao, we all know that you started from scratch. In just five years, you have grown from a small agricultural product workshop in your hometown to such a large group company today. Have the current glory?"
"Oh... I didn't think about what would happen in the future, I just wanted to start over." Mr. Liao smiled with some nostalgia.
"This is... how to say? Is there a story in it?" Yu Dong blinked.
"Host, we actually met before." Mr. Liao suddenly said, "It should be said that there is a relationship."
"Oh?" Yu Dong was stunned for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't remember where he had seen Mr. Liao, so he bit his head and said, "I'm sorry, I really..."
"I guess you don't remember." Mr. Liao was not angry, but smiled happily.
Yu Dong could only laugh along.
Mr. Liao took out a white envelope from the lined pocket, looked at it solemnly, and then reached out to Yu Dong and said, "Maybe you still remember him."
Yu Dong took the envelope in confusion, and when he saw the familiar handwriting on it, his beautiful eyes instantly widened, he couldn't help standing up, and stammered, "You...you are..."
"I've always wanted to say thank you in person." Mr. Liao stood up, bowed deeply to Yu Dong in front of the camera, in front of all the staff of the TV station, and in front of the entire audience.
"Thank you for the gift you gave me in 2008."
After being stunned for a short time, Yu Dong hurriedly stepped forward to help him up with excitement in his eyes: "You...you don't have to..."
Liao Jiahui: "You may not know how long I have been gone from a dangerous strong man to today's Mr. Liao, and the only thing that supports me is this envelope."
Liao Jiahui turned around and told the story of what happened on the radio that winter in front of the shocked gazes of the audience.
"At that time, I had no attachment to the world, it could be said to be full of hatred. It was this envelope and the ticket to the party that I didn't go to that saved me and gave me the courage to live again and fight again. When I After success... I thought about repaying my benefactor." Mr. Liao looked back at Yu Dong.
"So I figured out a way. I help others, more people like me. I sponsor out-of-school children, set up a legal aid center for migrant workers, and take in window friends who have lost their homes... I think you will like this gift more."
Yu Dong suddenly wanted to cry.
There was a burst of thunderous applause during the whole process. All the people, including the audience and staff, were deeply moved by the story and applauded vigorously.
A baby-faced pretty girl in the corner of the stage was even more excited and tears kept falling.
"I was so moved, so moved. I know this story. I was listening to the radio at the time, and I cried at the time." The girl raised her head and said to the young man beside her.
"Don't cry, you're ugly." Although the young man frowned, his words were full of doting.
"It doesn't matter, I just want to cry."
"I'll be on TV for a while."
"Hiccup..." The girl hiccupped, blinked her big watery eyes and whispered, "Why don't you go up alone."
"If you don't go, I'll go now..." The young man narrowed his eyes dangerously as he tried to run again.
"Okay!" The girl covered her eyes, "I'll go to the staff and ask for an ice pack."
After the first group of programs was recorded, there was a half-hour break in between. Originally, Yu Dong wanted to use this time to communicate with the next group of guests in advance, but he had a lot to talk about with Zhuang Zhuang... No... It was Mr. Liao.
When they were struggling, the assistant came over and said that the next group of guests said they could ask anything without any scruples.
So Yu Dong chatted with Mr. Liao at ease for a while, and after leaving contact information for each other, he returned to the live broadcast room on time five minutes before the recording.
"Okay, we welcome the next guest with applause, the founder of New Era Robotics Company and the champion of the 2013 World Robot Competition, Bai Rui."
With the applause, the handsome man in a white shirt walked slowly, and Yu Dong couldn't help but think of a sentence, "I love you, not because of anything, but because the sun was shining that day, and he was wearing a white shirt."
"Hello host!" Berry greeted politely.
"Please take a seat." Yu Dong restrained his girlish heart and smiled, "There has always been a legend of you in Jianghu, but no one has ever said that you are so handsome."
"Thank you!" Bai Rui has a calm that does not belong to his age.
"Your deeds and achievements are clearly recorded in the science and technology magazine. I am a layman for robots, so I don't want to ask the class." Yu Dong gossips, "I just want to ask, you are so handsome and have a girl. Are you friends?"
As soon as Yu Dong's words fell, he remembered the inhalation of many young girls.
Bai Rui looked at Yu Dong, not only did not have impatience in his eyes, but there was a faint excitement in his eyes, as if he was waiting for the other party's words: "Yes."
"Looking for it at school?" Yu Dong raised his eyebrows.
"how do you know?"
"As far as your condition is concerned, you are definitely the school grass. There must be many girls confessing to you." Yu Dong asked with a smile.
"Yeah!" Bai Rui seemed to have thought of something, with a faint smile on his face, followed by another breath.
"That's what your girlfriend confessed to you first?" Yu Dong asked tentatively.
"Yes." Bai Rui nodded simply, "She is still your fan."
"Oh??" Yu Dong became interested, "Then my fan came to the scene?"
Bai Rui nodded lightly and waved to the side. Everyone's eyes followed, and they saw a girl covering her face and hiding back.
Bai Rui darkened his face with some displeasure, rushed to Yu Dong and said sorry, walked off the stage and directly pulled the person up.
"Lord... hello host." The girl grabbed a corner crampedly.
Yu Dong suddenly liked this shy little girl, and joked with a smile: "You are so shy, you don't seem to be willing to take the initiative to confess. Could it be that Mr. Bai lied to us?"
There was a good-natured laughter from the audience.
"She had a beer that day," Barry explained.
Yu Dong let out a long, oh-so-so.
"Nonsense, I was..."
"What is that?" Bai Rui's eyes narrowed slightly. If this dead girl dared to say that her confession was wrong, she would definitely look good today.
"I was... encouraged by Yu Jelly." The girl changed her answer aggrievedly.
"Me?" Yu Dong wondered.
"It was at the end of 2007, when you were still working as a DJ on the radio, and one day you confessed to your lover on the radio, and encouraged us to confess to the people around us, so I mustered up the courage..."
"Confess like me!" Berry cut off the conversation.
Yu Dong's eyes lit up, and he still remembered the situation at the beginning. It was obviously this little girl who failed to confess to her favorite person and got drunk, just happened to meet the school grass... As a result...
Yu Dong recalled the audience's speculation a long time ago: "I remember this, when you called me."
"That's right!" The girl nodded with a smile, "I was Meimei that day."
"Mr. Bai, I have a question. I want to ask you in person for the audience of that year." Yu Dong laughed.
"Excuse me." Bai Rui was a little surprised, but agreed.
"At that time, we could hear from the phone that it was your girlfriend who was drinking at the food stall, and you happened to be nearby..." Yu Dong observed Bai Rui's expression, "Then you were accidentally stopped by our Meimei, or did you deliberately go there? stopped?"
When Meimei heard this, her eyes widened.
Bai Rui's expression was a little unnatural, he coughed and said, "Of course, she is preventing me from going."
Meimei pursed her lips in disappointment.
"Haha... I understand." Yu Dongxiao's meaning was unclear.
"You said you wanted to meet your idol, and now that you have seen it, there should be no reason to postpone the wedding." Bai Rui teased Meimei.
"You guys are getting married?" Yu Dong congratulated, "That's really gratifying."
"Thank you..." Meimei blushed and thanked.
Seeing his girlfriend's embarrassed state, Bai Rui rolled his eyes and could only go on by himself: "Host Yu, I have an unkind request."
"You said." Yu Dong raised his eyebrows.
"This girl has always said that without your encouragement, he would not dare to confess to me, so to a certain extent, you are our matchmaker." Bai Rui solemnly invited, "So... I hope you can come and join us. wedding."
Meimei nodded with a blushing face.
"Okay, I'll definitely go!" Yu Dong turned to look at Meimei, and said playfully, "I can't keep calling you Meimei, what's your name?"
"Fu Yaoyao." Mei Mei smiled sweetly, revealing two small dimples.
From July 2007 to April 2008, this was when Yu Dong hosted The Phantom of Midnight.
With the passage of time, there are not many people who are still talking about the story of Meimei and Zhuangzhuang, but the seeds sown at the beginning have grown vigorously between spring and autumn.
Yu Dong didn't feel that she had done something amazing. She thought that she should tell others about the warmth she met and the care she felt during her happiest time.
The author has something to say: As soon as the Fanwai is delivered, I will say it again, the Fanwai will not be updated every day, because I feel that the Fanwai is more difficult to write than the main text... It is estimated that it will be updated every other day...