Thursday, April 29.
Thinking of tonight's broadcast, Wei Fuyuan was a little distracted during class during the day. He didn't even go to the cafeteria at noon, and returned to "Santuchuan" from school early.
"Don't be nervous, it's still very early to midnight."
Beiquan's take-out products today are from a famous Sichuan restaurant nearby. Pickled fish, Mao Xuewang, Dengying beef and cold bean sprouts are all spicy and fragrant dishes.
"I don't know if you can eat spicy food."
He set out the bowls and chopsticks and motioned Wei Fuyuan to sit down, "But sweating will help you relax."
Wei Fuyuan was afraid of being looked down upon by Beiquan, so he immediately retorted: "Where am I nervous?"
Then he sat down on his butt, picked up chopsticks, took a large piece of hairy belly, and stuffed it into his mouth.
The seasoning of this Sichuan cuisine is very authentic. Wei Fuyuan immediately felt the spiciness that reached the sky. He resisted the physiological urge to burst into tears, chewed hard twice, and swallowed again.
"good!"
His eyes were red, and he commented through gritted teeth:
"Spicy enough, exciting enough!"
Midnight is approaching, and the studio is ready to close.
Beiquan sat in front of the mixer and, like last week, hung a small yellow paper bag on the speaker.
Wei Fuyuan, who was sitting outside, could see clearly this time.
He guessed that 80% of it was some kind of magic or magic weapon of Beiquan.
At zero o'clock, Beiquan turned on the microphone.
"Welcome to Midnight Radio's "Thriller Night Talk", here is the anchor Beiquan."
He made his opening remarks in a gentle and magnetic tone that is unique to hosting the show:
"Please tell your story, no matter how bizarre it is."
Wei Fuyuan admitted that he may have a slight tendency to voice control.
Because every time he heard Beiquan speak in a low voice, his ears would get hot and his heart would be itchy, as if a kitten's paws were constantly scratching.
"The weather is good tonight, and it's a good day to talk."
Beiquan seemed to be in a good mood, and after a few more chats, he entered today's topic:
"Okay, without further ado, let's connect tonight's listener line."
Wei Fuyuan held his breath nervously.
He didn't wait long.
[Bell-Bell-Bell-]
After about two seconds, the phone rang suddenly.
"Okay, some listeners have dialed our hotline."
Beiquan smiled in a low voice:
"Let's see what kind of story he or she will bring us."
&&& &&& &&&
[Hello Beiquan.]
A woman's voice came from the loudspeaker.
[I am very happy to get through this call.]
Judging from the other party's voice, the woman should be young, in her twenties or thirties, her voice is sweet, her intonation is soft, her words are clear, and her Mandarin is almost as good as a graded test, which sounds very pleasant.
When she talked to Beiquan, it was as if two professional anchors were cooperating on a show.
"Hello."
Beiquan responded with a smile, "What should I call you?"
[Um…]
The woman on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, "You can just call me Xiaoqing.]
Everyone knows the stalk of "The White Lady", and Wei Fuyuan, who was in the audience, immediately made up the image of a beauty in ancient costume wearing a green dress and long hair.
"Okay, then I'll call you Xiaoqing."
Beiquan moved closer to the microphone and lowered his voice a bit:
"Xiaoqing, what story do you want to share with us?"
[Let me think about what to say...]
Xiaoqing pondered for a while:
[Beiquan, have you heard of "Daughter of Demon"?]
"Oh?"
Beiquan humbly asks for advice:
"What is a 'daughter of the devil'?"
[It's the kind of woman who has a strange and fascinating charm.]
Xiaoqing explained:
[As long as he is a man who knows her, he will fall in love with her involuntarily.]
—Fuck, it’s not RMB, how can everyone love it!
- Besides, even if it is RMB, there are still people who regard money as dung!
As a gay guy who doesn't like women, Wei Fuyuan couldn't help but complain wildly in his heart when he heard the words "every man will fall in love with her".
At this time, Xiaoqing on the other end of the phone sighed:
[By my side, there happens to be such a [Demon Girl].]
&&& &&& &&&
[That woman, let me call her S.]
Xiaoqing said:
[She is a new colleague in my company. At the beginning, she had a good relationship with me.]
Compared with Mr. A, who called him last week, the woman who calls herself "Xiaoqing" seems to be very organized, and her words and sentences are very logical.
[S is very beautiful, with a delicate melon-seed face, big and bright eyes, a slightly upturned nose, and a pair of sweet dimples on his cheeks when he smiles.]
[She likes to wear earth-colored eyeshadows and milk tea-colored lipsticks, with flower buds on her head, and she has a good taste in clothing, and often carries a Bulgari plaid bag.]
Xiaoqing paused, then added:
[By the way, S is only 162 cm tall and is quite petite, so she wears high heels every day, especially the style with pointed toe and stiletto heel.]
Beiquan didn't urge him, and patiently listened to Xiaoqing's detailed description of S's appearance and dress, and memorized all the information carefully in his heart.
[S When she first came to our company, she was just an intern who had just graduated. She didn’t know much about anything, and she was a little shy. How to deal with the work, will be trembling to ask me.]
Having said that, Xiaoqing let out an inexplicable chuckle:
[Very cute girl, right?]
Beiquan wasn't sure what answer the other party wanted to hear, so he just answered vaguely "uh".
[Don't get me wrong, I like S very much.]
[During that time, I took care of her like my own sister, and I was almost inseparable in the company. We had lunch together at noon and walked to the bus stop together after get off work. Sometimes I was too busy to work overtime, and S would stay with me all night.]
Speaking of this, Xiaoqing suddenly came to an abrupt pause.
[Unfortunately, after a while, I realized that… she… was not quite right.]
Beiquan: "Oh? What did you find?"
[S is very beautiful, yes, but the most important thing in our company is good-looking men and women. To be honest, S is not so beautiful that it is too beautiful to be like a fish and a geese.]
[However, every man around S will pay special attention to her. As long as she is there, we women, no matter how beautiful or ugly, will become her foil.]
Xiaoqing paused, then suddenly asked:
[If I say this, you will definitely think that I am jealous of her, right?]
Before Beiquan could answer, she explained to herself:
[No, I don't envy her, I just think she's terrible.]
"Oh?"
Beiquan asked: "Has she done anything that makes you feel terrible?"
[No, she did nothing.]
Xiaoqing's answer was quite surprising:
[She doesn't have to do anything, it's enough to make every man go crazy for her.]
&&& &&& &&&
In Xiaoqing's description, S is like a demon fox Daji. If you want to seduce anyone, you only need a slight smile to make a man give up on her.
[More than ten male colleagues in our department, from managers to interns who came in the same batch as S, none of them secretly like S. Among them, more than half are married, and even the children are old and young.]
[S's suitors send her a lot of flirty messages every day, and they also send expensive gifts, even if S doesn't want to accept them, they will force her.]
[Once, a customer made a special trip to wait downstairs in the company, stopped S when he was off work, and said he wanted to take her home. As a result, the client drove straight to the hotel and insisted on having sex with her. S refused to agree, and when he resisted, he alerted the hotel security, and then turned the man to the police station.]
Having said that, Xiaoqing let out a wry smile:
[S She didn't do anything wrong from beginning to end, but she made all the men around her crazy for her, isn't that scary?]
At this time, the complaints in Wei Fuyuan's mind, who were listening in, had already swiped on the screen like a barrage.
He originally thought that he would hear a bloody and suspenseful ghost story like last week, and he was mentally prepared for it, but he didn't expect it to be one girl complaining about another girl's too popular gossip.
—Is this call really not connected to the wrong line
It's really hard for Young Master Wei to imagine that S is a heartthrob, how can he have anything to do with the ghost!
At this time, Beiquan raised a question:
"After so many things happened, is S still working in your company?"
-Yup!
Wei Fuyuan patted his thigh quietly.
Indeed, if a girl encounters so many rotten peach blossoms in the company and is almost raped, she must be unable to bear it any longer, and she will just throw the resignation letter in the boss's face!
[Um.]
Unexpectedly, Xiaoqing replied:
[S She is still in our company, but she has been promoted and transferred to another department... I haven't seen her for a while.]
Beiquan: "Then do you know the current situation of S?"
[Hehe, I don't dare to inquire about her now.]
Xiaoqing on the other end of the phone suddenly laughed, and the laughter was quite bitter.
[Before she was transferred, there was a big incident just now...]
Beiquan: "What's the big deal?"
[A salesperson of our department was jealous with the manager of another department because of S, and in the end, he even used a knife.]
Speaking of this, Xiaoqing's always soft tone showed obvious mood swings.
[The salesman slit the manager's throat with a large utility knife and… killed him.]
Wei Fuyuan gasped silently, and finally had the real feeling of listening to a horror story.
The workplace is indeed a place with a high incidence of peach sex scandals, but the methods of office workers to deal with emotional disputes are generally relatively mild, in other words, they are usually more shameful.
On issues involving love between men and women, it is not common for colleagues to openly fight, let alone kill with a knife.
[I'm definitely not lying, S is definitely not normal.]
At the end of the phone call, Xiaoqing said in an unusually determined tone:
[All men cannot escape her temptation, all men will fall in love with her!]
[She is a [Demon Girl] who will drive people crazy!]
The author has something to say: Hey, the clues are all released!