"Qin Hao! Come out!"
Just when Qin Hao was about to go to bed and rest, there was a sudden banging on the door.
Qin Hao opened the door and saw Xiao Qinqin standing in front of him wearing a kawaii pajamas. Her face was red with anger and her eyebrows were about to stand up.
"It's so late, why don't you go to bed..."
Before Qin Hao finished speaking, Xiao Qinqin started talking like a barrage of words: "Qin Hao, what do you mean, you spent a long time posting on Weibo just to let us listen to such a boring program? Do you still have any sense of fairness? Do you know how many days I have been waiting for a program like yours?"
Qin Hao shook his head, led Xiao Qinqin in, pointed at the radio on the desk, and laughed.
Xiao Qinqin was stunned, why did the voice on the radio feel so familiar
A very familiar voice sounded: "It's not easy to talk about cross talk!"
"Yes! Why do you express such emotion?"
"Actually, when I just graduated, I also performed in a theater!"
"O-"
"Qin Hao, did you really perform cross talk in "Midnight Elegy"?" Xiao Qinqin's eyes lit up at this time, and she looked at Qin Hao in shock.
Qin Hao hissed at this time and asked her to listen carefully to the cross talk.
Xiao Qinqin glared at this time, but really stopped talking. Instead, she sat quietly at the desk, her two big eyes smiling crookedly.
Qin Hao: I was not the material at that time. A bunch of actors came on stage to perform, and everyone said they were very good. When they went out, they applauded, but when they came to my place, they all went "wow" when I went up and down. Go out, they will leave as soon as I poke their heads in there,
Ma Zitao: Oh.
Qin Hao: Later, the team leader became anxious and told me to get out of the way and stay behind to move tables and conduct inspections.
Ma Zitao: Yes.
Qin Hao: Hey, if you don’t like me, someone will come to the backstage.
Ma Zitao: What
Qin Hao: Why don't you let Qin Hao come? If he doesn't come, my popsicle will melt.
Ma Zitao: The audience only buys popsicles when you are on stage!
Qin Hao: Oh, I’m so angry! I gritted my teeth and stamped my feet, I don’t want to serve you anymore!
Ma Zitao: With your temperament, you can do this!
"puff!"
At this time, fans who had not turned off the radio to go to bed realized what was happening! As soon as I heard this, I thought of Qin Hao's bad temper, and I immediately got angry!
You are so temperamental! If you dare to talk about cross talk on other people's programs, I'm afraid you're just a scorpion - the only one!
Damn it, before the radio and television broadcast your program again, you went to someone else's program to talk about cross talk. It's really awesome!
In just the first minute of the show, Weibo exploded!
"Come and listen! Teacher Qin Hao is so awesome. He actually talked about cross talk on someone else's show!"
"That's right! Come on, come on, I heard it, it's really awesome, it's no worse than the previous joke!"
"I still obey Teacher Qin Hao. I told my fans that we would have a cross talk tonight, but it turned out to be true! As expected, Teacher Qin Hao's fans are the happiest people in the world!"
"That's right! From now on, I will only be a fan of Qin Hao!"
"Hahaha, Sun Wenlin's face is swollen! He was gloating just now, but he didn't expect our teacher Qin Hao to really say it, right?"
Suddenly, the style of painting on Weibo suddenly changed, and many fans of Qin Hao began to make fun of Sun Wenlin without thinking!
"Repay your stinky feet for supporting radio and television, and be elegant. I'll go to your grandma's editor!"
"Oh, I feel sorry for Teacher Sun Wenlin! You are already so old, why don't you do what you should do? Why are you always fighting with Teacher Qin Hao! You really deserve it!
…
At Qin Hao's parents' house, although his father didn't say anything, he really liked Qin Hao's cross talk in his heart. Although he knew that his son's program had been suspended, he still turned on the radio habitually.
The moment Qin Hao's voice came from the radio, my father thought he was hallucinating. After a while, he shouted excitedly: "Old lady, come and listen, my son's cross talk has started again!"
"Bang!" Mom was stunned, and the bowl in her hand instantly fell to the ground and broke into several pieces. But my mother had no time to pay attention to this, and ran to the living room in a flash.
…
Capital Hospital.
Wu Qingqing walked to the radio dejectedly and was about to turn off the power when she suddenly understood Qin Hao's familiar voice and jumped up with excitement.
She clenched her fists with both hands and let out a high-decibel scream: "Great!"
The nurse on duty was startled and rushed out of the nurse station.
…
Liu Wen is a senior cross talk fan, and he can memorize many traditional jokes verbatim. However, in recent years, cross talk has indeed declined, which makes him quite sad. But a few days ago, he saw someone on the forum recommending the cross talk of a young man named Qin Hao.
At the beginning, he was actually resisting in his heart.
But after listening to Qin Hao's cross talk, he was deeply attracted. This young man is so awesome. He combines the most popular elements nowadays with traditional cross talk, and it actually gives cross talk a new lease of life!
Therefore, he naturally became Qin Hao's fan.
Today, like many people, he was waiting in front of the radio waiting for Qin Hao's cross talk, but when he heard the voice of the host named Song Lei, he was a little disappointed.
Perhaps because he didn't know Qin Hao's personality very well, he inevitably thought that Qin Hao's previous Weibo was just a bluff, so he turned off the radio and got ready to sleep.
However, unexpectedly, a member of the cross talk group suddenly posted a message in the group: "Qin Hao has started talking about cross talk. If you want to listen, hurry up and lock in the art channel of Beijing Radio Station!"
At this time, Liu Wen jumped off the bed and turned on the radio furiously.
The same scene occurs in many corners of the capital.
Compared with the excitement on Weibo, the excitement on Tieba is even more exciting!
Sun Wenlin's Tieba has completely collapsed at this time!
Originally there were only 150,000 posts in this Tieba, but in just half an hour, the number of posts in Sun Wenlin's Tieba reached 350,000!
In other words, the number of posts added in this half hour is more than all the posts published since the establishment of this post bar!
However, what is frustrating is that the titles and content of these 200,000 or so posts are almost exactly the same!
"Sun Wenlin, your mother called you home for dinner!"
The staff of this post bar went crazy at this time. They all mobilized, banned and deleted posts together, but they couldn't compare with the increase in the number of posts!
In the end, the big bar owner had no choice but to make a call to Sun Wenlin himself, telling Sun Wenlin exactly what happened in the post bar, and told him not to worry, the bar staff would definitely solve the matter as soon as possible!
Sun Wenlin was a little disapproving at first. He simply thought that the increase in the number of posts was a good thing. After hanging up the phone, he asked his apprentice to bring a laptop.
However, when she saw "Sun Wenlin, your mother told you to go home for dinner!" that filled the screen in the Tieba, she became so angry that she cursed loudly:
"Damn it, my mother passed away a long time ago! Which grandson posted this?"
Following his apprentice's fingers, Sun Wenlin gradually saw the posters of these posts: "Qin Hao fan number 000001, Qin Hao fan number 000002, Qin Hao fan number 000003..."
"Qin Hao, I'm so incompatible with you!"
At this time, Sun Wenlin suddenly felt the world spinning for a while, his vision went dark, and he fell powerlessly into Dong Cheng's arms.