Time passed little by little, Zhang Guodong stood in Song Lei's office, walking around.
The doctor from the Radio Health Center has already come. Song Lei's condition is not serious. It's just that he stayed up late last night and his body was a little overwhelmed. Once you have rested, you will naturally recover.
Qin Hao was quite embarrassed at this time and could only sit in his seat in a daze, even though he wanted to grab Zhang Guodong and tell him to stop turning around, don't you bother him
Although Qin Hao's temper is not very good, he is not heartless and will not cause trouble for the leader at this time.
ten o'clock…
eleven o'clock…
At half past eleven…
Zhang Guodong finally couldn't bear it anymore. He called all the staff who were still idle to live broadcast room No. 2.
"No one expected such a thing to happen. Although the program Midday Storytelling has always been tepid on our channel, the listening rate is still in the middle of the pack! Generally speaking, there are still some die-hard fans. . We can’t give up today’s live broadcast just because of an unexpected situation.”
Zhang Guodong paused at this time: "Now that Song Lei is ill, it is definitely impossible to let him go on the live broadcast. Everyone here, if you have a good story, you can go to the live broadcast first to help, otherwise we will have to do it again. If the accident is broadcast live, I’m afraid even I will be unlucky too!”
Lunchtime Storytelling is a program hosted by Song Lei and is broadcast at 12 noon. But this spot is basically a spot to eat after school or get off work. This is free time, but there is still some mass base.
Besides, Song Lei had already informed the audience about the live broadcast in the last episode. If the live broadcast was suddenly cut off now, wouldn't it become another accident
But there is no manuscript at the moment, so who would rush into it if they catch a cold? Besides, even if you have a manuscript, you must at least have some time to get familiar with it! If you stutter after going up, wouldn't you be damaging your own reputation
At this time, everyone looked at Zhang Guodong helplessly, as if no one wanted to be the successor of this show.
"Alas!" Zhang Guodong sighed and sat helplessly towards the anchor's seat. But at this time, someone seemed to be faster, sitting in the anchor's seat ahead of him. He made an OK gesture to the anchor and put the headset on his head.
"Hey, what is Xiao Qin going to do? He didn't get the manuscript. What is he going to say?"
"That is, he is a newbie, can he use the equipment?"
"Isn't this guy here to cause trouble?"
"He's not serious, is he? That's not how you flatter a leader!"
Zhang Guodong had already seen clearly the person in front of him at this time, it was Qin Hao who had just been recruited. He knew that Qin Hao had no manuscript. Under such circumstances, he was definitely not sitting in the anchor position just to please himself.
So that means, can he resolve the crisis this time
Thinking of this, Zhang Guodong's heart couldn't help but beat twice.
The clock is now pointing to twelve o'clock. At Qin Hao's signal, the director has also cut in the music of the noon story show.
"Listener friends, good afternoon, welcome to listen to today's lunchtime story show on time. I am your anchor - Qin Hao, and what I will tell you today is - "The Legend of Wukong"."
Qin Hao specifically checked and found that although the story of Journey to the West is not completely written in this dimension, some scattered legends still exist. When put together, it is not much different from the Journey to the West in his original world. difference.
The reason why it did not immediately agree to Zhang Guodong's request before was because it had been thinking about whether the audience in this dimension would buy this work. After all, this can be regarded as a book with literary and artistic sentiments, and it may not be easy for ordinary people to accept it.
"Wukong, is he the monkey we all know?"
"That's for sure. We are all familiar with this legend. What else is there to say?"
"That's right, there's nothing I can do about it. It's just a waste of time. But being able to do this shows that Xiao Qin has a good character..."
Hearing the comments from the people around him, Zhang Guodong frowned and made a gesture to them to keep quiet so as not to disturb Qin Hao's hosting.
At this time, Qin Hao's voice suddenly sounded:
The four people walked here, and there was a dense forest ahead, and there was no road again.
"Wukong, I'm hungry. Let's find some food." Tang Monk sat down on the stone and said.
"I'm busy, you won't find it by yourself? It's not like you don't have legs." Sun Wukong said, holding the stick.
"Are you busy? What are you busy with?"
"Don't you think this sunset is beautiful?" Sun Wukong said, still looking at the horizon. "Only by looking at this can I keep walking westward every day."
"You can look for it while looking, as long as you don't hit a big tree."
"I don't do anything while watching the sunset!"
"Sun Wukong, you can't be like this, you can't bully Baldhead like this. If you starve him to death, we won't be able to find the West. If we can't find the West, the curse on us will never be lifted." Zhu Bajie said.
Zhang Guodong's eyes lit up for no reason when he suddenly heard Qin Hao's broadcast method of changing the timbre and presenting the voices of each character in different ways.
Regardless of the content of "The Legend of Wukong", the broadcast method alone is an innovation!
At this time, several staff members watching Qin Hao's broadcast in the live broadcast room were also stunned. They never expected that they could broadcast like this!
"Bah! When will it be your pig-headed turn to speak!"
"What did you say? Who did you call a pig?"
"It's not a pig, it's a pig's head! Hehe hehe..." Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and sneered.
"How dare you say that again!" Zhu Bajie held up the rake and was about to rush up.
"What's the fuss about? I'm going to sleep! I have to roll away and fight!" Monk Sha yelled.
The three villains glared.
"Fight, fight, one will be killed or the other will be killed." Tang Seng stood up, "You are the uncles, I will go find food for you, okay? It's better to let the monster eat me, then you can just cry." "
"Go quickly, there is a female fairy waiting for you there" Sun Wukong shouted.
At this time, the minds of everyone present had been attracted by the dialogue in the story, and knowing smiles appeared on the corners of their mouths.
Especially Zhang Guodong, the look in his eyes that looked at Qin Hao did not hide his affection at all. It's a pity that he wanted to ruin this talented man's future at that time. He was really fooled by lard!
The two crises in the literary channel were resolved by this magical boy. At this time, Zhang Guodong also cleared up all his previous grudges against him.
At this moment, a graceful figure walked around the second live broadcast room and then quietly left. She carefully returned to her seat, opened her account, and quickly entered a line of words:
"Teacher Qin Hao's "The Legend of Wukong" is now on air!"