Compared with the noisy atmosphere in the No. 1 live broadcast room of Beijing Radio Station, the smell of gunpowder is stronger than the reaction from above.
Some listeners of Jingcheng Literature and Art Radio had previously reported the live broadcast accident at Jingcheng Radio Station to Weibo, and it attracted the attention of a large number of users.
Some people even made live text broadcasts.
At this time, most people are in school and working, and it is impossible to take time out to listen to a radio program. They can only pay attention to Weibo silently.
Suddenly, the text live broadcast on this topic on Webo continued:
Qin Hao: If you are love-lorn, you are love-lorn!
"Holy shit, is this guy named Qin Hao a professional host?"
"This is just for causing trouble!"
"It's over. Xiaohan's Zero Distance program was ruined. It died on a guy named Qin Hao..."
"You are paralyzed, this is a living human life! Without diamonds, why don't you take this porcelain job!"
"Whoever has specific information about this kid, I'm offering a reward of 100 yuan. I'm going to beat Ya Ting's ass!"
"Whoever has specific information about this kid, I'm offering a reward of one thousand yuan. I'm going to beat Ya Ting's ass!"
"Whoever has specific information about this kid, I'm offering a reward of 10,000 yuan. I'm going to beat you up!"
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In this way, an originally ordinary post was instantly upvoted, and slowly was promoted to a meager hot topic.
During this period, there was even a big V who had verified meagerly and retweeted it and left a message: “I’m paying attention too!”
In this world, the power of idols is no different from Qin Hao's original world.
Catalyzed by the celebrity effect, many users who paid close attention to Weibo turned on the radio on their mobile phones at the same time and tuned to Beijing Art Broadcasting.
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The first live broadcast room of Beijing Radio Station.
It seemed that the lovelorn Mr. Liu on the phone was also angry and started panting violently.
Huchi... Huchi...
At this moment, Li Xiaohan walked to Qin Hao and whispered: "The police have been called. The police have determined Mr. Liu's address and will arrive within half an hour..."
While everyone was still stunned, Qin Hao nodded to Li Xiaohan and spoke slowly:
"Whatever you resist, persists..."
Qin Hao's words were like a depth bomb, exploding in everyone's minds.
Everyone at the door of the live broadcast room stopped talking at this time, but showed a thoughtful expression.
Whatever you resist will persist.
yes! The more you can't let go of something, the more it will haunt you like a curse. Only when you no longer resist this matter will you suddenly become enlightened.
So that’s what he meant!
Zhang Guodong was stunned as soon as he came back to his senses, staring straight at Qin Hao.
Other employees of the literary channel also woke up from a dream at this time. Thinking of what they had just said, their faces turned red with embarrassment.
Several young assistants also suddenly understood at this time, and little stars appeared in their eyes unconsciously when they looked at Qin Hao.
Director Guo looked at Qin Hao sitting in the live broadcast room at this time, nodded unconsciously, and a hint of approval flashed in his eyes.
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Whatever you resist will persist.
When these words appeared in the text live broadcast on Weibo, the abuse on Webo came to an abrupt end:
"That's right, the more you resist falling out of love, the more torture it will make you worse than death. The more you don't take it to heart, the easier it will be for you. If you're falling out of love, you're falling out of love. ,it's not a big deal!"
"Damn it, I suddenly felt like I was enlightened! The explanation above was perfect!"
"Think about it carefully, it's so philosophical..."
"Truth, what's the name of this anchor? From then on, he became a fan..."
"I never listen to the radio, but just because of this sentence, I am his fan for life!"
"It's already here, and I'm still gasping for air. It's really a suicide attempt!"
"I just want to ask, is Mr. Liu dead?"
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In a residential building with some history in Beijing, Mr. Liu, who was lying in the bathtub with a sharp razor blade in his hand, suddenly heard these words and his eyes lit up instantly. He glanced at the blade in his hand, and flashes of light flashed in his eyes again. A trace of confusion appeared.
"Whatever you resist will endure..."
Keeping these words in his mouth, Mr. Liu finally gently removed the blade on his wrist and murmured: "But I still don't want to lose her..."
The reaction of everyone at the door of the live broadcast room was the same as before, and Li Xiaohan, who was standing next to Qin Hao, had a bright light in his eyes at this time, and looked at Qin Hao with a hint of admiration.
Being able to understand such a profound truth at such a young age, this little fat man is really a genius!
This subtle voice came from the phone, and only Qin Hao heard it. At this time, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, secretly thinking that if they were forced to be together, would they really be happy
The onlookers did not hear this sentence and were already anxious at this time.
Some people were even whispering: "Isn't he already dead?"
"Mr. Liu, from your accent, it sounds like you are from Eastern Guangdong Province?" Qin Hao spoke slowly at this time. He must try to stabilize this suicidal young man as much as possible, but he could not say anything too sensitive to avoid irritation. he.
"Um… "
After a while, a slightly deep voice came from the phone.
Qin Hao didn't know what kind of state Mr. Liu was in at this moment, but he also understood that he had not completely come out of the haze, and he became slightly anxious:
"His possessiveness is really strong. It seems that he must use his ultimate move this time..."
Qin Hao shook his head and continued: "I will give you a song below. I hope you can understand the profound meaning of it."
Suddenly hearing this sentence, there was an explosion inside and outside the No. 1 live broadcast room.
"Is this kid okay? He won't mess it up, right?" The people standing at the door began to discuss quietly.
Zhang Guodong had a dark look on his face and said angrily: "What kind of song are you singing at this time? What a nonsense! Human lives are at stake, this is not a show! No, I have to stop him... "
But before he could say anything, he realized that Director Guo was still beside him. At this time, the big leader hasn't spoken yet. If he really wants to stop it, he might not be able to succeed.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered the director's order to relax the appearance requirements during the interview. When he looked at Qin Hao's slightly chubby figure, he suddenly became excited.
He immediately shut his mouth honestly, lowering his head and not daring to look at Director Guo again.
"Teacher Xiaohan, can you help me get a guitar?" Qin Hao said to Li Xiaohan beside him.
Li Xiaohan's face turned very ugly at this time. She was originally a pillar of the radio station. When had she ever done such a job of serving tea and water? But now was a special period, and she couldn't say much. She just responded and took the acoustic guitar hanging on the wall of her office.
She is an artistic girl who likes music very much, so she bought an acoustic guitar and hung it in the office, playing and singing in her spare time.
Qin Hao took the guitar, tuned it gently, and started playing it gently.
It was at this time that a note as clear as trickling water sounded.
Many people who were not optimistic about Qin Hao's performance before unknowingly relaxed their brows at this time.
Just such a prelude has already caught the ears of everyone present.
In their memory, they seemed to have never heard such a song.
But that doesn’t matter, he looks quite professional!
"Come and listen, Qin Hao is going to sing!"
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