After recording two episodes of "The Legend of Wukong", Qin Hao also felt a little tired at this time, but he looked at the time and saw that it was already half past eleven, and the time was almost here!
Qin Hao took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it, and then made an OK gesture to Lin Xiaohui.
A burst of familiar and pleasant music was inserted, and Qin Hao's magnetic voice once again echoed in the small recording studio: "Dear listeners, good afternoon, everyone, welcome to listen to "The Legend of Wukong" broadcast by anchor Qin Hao on time. "."
"Ten years from now... day..."
Suddenly, Qin Hao felt that his mind was empty, and the memories that could have lasted for a day or two disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Oh, I'm really afraid of what will happen!" Qin Hao couldn't help but sigh at this time. It seemed that because he had been using his brain too much these past few days, he could no longer remember the memory of "The Legend of Wukong" in his mind.
This great novel couldn't really be eunuched, could it
Qin Hao thought like this and desperately searched for his previous memories, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't recall a complete story.
All he could remember were some scattered fragments. Even if these fragments should be put together, it would be impossible to continue the plot satisfactorily!
As he thought about it, Qin Hao couldn't help but beads of sweat leaking out one after another on his forehead.
Seeing him like this, Lin Xiaohui felt heartbroken for no reason. She stood up from her seat and walked to Qin Hao. She took out a scented handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from Qin Hao's forehead.
"Teacher Qin Hao, we have recorded enough today, enough for us to persist for a while. You should take a rest first. What should you do if you get sick?"
Qin Hao suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's too late at all, because we don't know when my punishment will be handed down. Now we can only prepare for the worst. We can only tell all the stories before getting off work today." After recording, I felt at ease."
"But..." Lin Xiaohui was hesitant.
"Stop it, I'm not with you now!" Qin Hao tried to calm down his emotions at this time, and said as gently as possible: "Come on, let's record it again, I have to trouble you to stay with me for a while... "
Seeing Qin Hao's persistence, Lin Xiaohui felt worried and nodded heavily.
However, the ideal is plump and the reality is skinny.
After Qin Hao stuttered and recited a hundred words, he lost his train of thought again and stopped again.
Lin Xiaohui felt her heart breaking when she saw Qin Hao blaming himself.
However, at this moment, the door to the recording studio was pushed open from the outside with a bang.
Lin Xiaohui stood up immediately, pointed at Wen Jing who pushed in the door and said: "You... what are you doing! Who allowed you to come in!"
Wen Jing smiled sinisterly: "Who stipulated that the recording studio inside the station can only be used by one person? Now I have to learn how to use the equipment, please give me permission!"
"But...but I have applied for one day of use." Lin Xiaohui said with a guilty conscience at this time.
"Hey, I saw it clearly outside the door just now. This guy didn't record at all in the past twenty minutes. It was intermittently. I have no idea what you are doing!"
Wen Jing looked at Qin Hao at this time and sneered: "I heard that our great talents never use manuscripts when recording, and the recording effect is perfect, but why didn't I see it today? Could it be that Jiang Lang has exhausted his talent? Can't If you want to record it, don’t record it. I’m most annoyed by people like you who occupy the toilet and do nothing!”
"It's a bit exaggerated to show off at this level, isn't it?" Wen Jing turned to Song Lei behind her and said.
When Song Lei saw Qin Hao's state at this time, he couldn't help but feel puzzled. It turns out that this guy is not like this. What happened today
But after thinking about it, he was relieved.
Wouldn't this be better, so that I can take over the program "Lunchtime Stories" faster
Thinking of this, Song Lei couldn't help but sneer: "So someone was just showing off before, but now the peep show has been exposed, can't he continue to act?"
Qin Hao naturally became angry when he heard the two people's sarcasm. I'm really stuck on wax today, how can I get out of this situation
At this time, an idea flashed through Qin Hao's mind like lightning. In the last interview, I got through the system. This time...
He quickly stretched out his fingers and pointed at the bracelet on his wrist. When the virtual screen appeared, he used the only available item without a second thought: a random reward.
Qin Hao clasped his hands together and muttered: "Amitabha, you must be able to reward me with a treasure that can break the situation!"
At this time, a white light flashed, and a line of bright characters appeared on the virtual screen in front of Qin Hao again: "The exchange store has been activated. Do you want to open it?"
"What the hell is this?" Qin Hao didn't bother to figure out what this exchange store was at this time, and immediately clicked OK.
"The redemption store activation was successful. You have three redemption rights. Please choose one of them to enable the redemption function."
Qin Hao stared at the screen at this time, and then three options appeared: "Wealth, skills, and items."
Damn it, wealth is good, but what’s the use now
Qin Hao clicked on the items without hesitation.
The screen flashed, and an empty shelf appeared with only a small bottle of potion on it.
Qin Hao pointed his finger on the potion, and a prompt box suddenly appeared: "Memory potion, 1000 stars are worth a bottle. Please write the memory attributes that need to be strengthened on the label, and then drink the potion to strengthen the memory. Use the effect button Depends on the size of the attribute capacity.”
Qin Hao was overjoyed and immediately wrote the three characters "The Legend of Wukong" on the label of the potion, and then drank the potion in one gulp.
Qin Hao's head suddenly swelled at this moment, and the detailed information about Wukong's legend suddenly appeared in his mind that was originally vague.
This content is so detailed that not only the entire text is in my mind every word, but also the preface and postscript are clearly remembered, and even the punctuation marks are as if they are engraved in my mind.
"Who do you think is standing in the toilet and not shitting? Why don't we make a bet?" Qin Hao stood up with a smile and said to Wen Jing and Song Lei.
Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, not understanding how this kid became so arrogant again after being in a daze for a while.
This guy clearly couldn't think of anything just now. How can he have the confidence to bet with me now? Isn't this a bluff
"Okay, what do you want to bet on?"