Beiquan sat down in front of the broadcasting station and hung a charm bag under the microphone.
"Wow!"
Jiang Nan'an, who was beside Wei Fuyuan, sighed:
"Is this the secret technique of the Zhuling Secret Realm that the master mentioned by the old man?"
"To shut up!"
Young Master Wei was already upset, and when he heard BLABLA talking about Jiang, he was even more annoyed, "It's time to start broadcasting!"
Jiang Nan'an touched his short head, grinned with a smirk, and finally closed his mouth temporarily.
At twelve midnight, Beiquan pressed the broadcast button on time:
"Welcome to Midnight Radio's "Thriller Night Talk", here is the anchor Beiquan."
Beiquan's soft and magnetic voice came from the speaker:
"Please tell your story, no matter how bizarre it is."
Beiquan said softly into the microphone:
"I'm sorry that the anchor didn't start the broadcast on time last week. I haven't seen it for a week. I wonder if the listeners miss us?"
Hearing Beiquan mentioning the word "last week", Wei Fuyuan couldn't help but recall the ten days they spent in Citiland. The illusion that the lovers are not full, as if they are only one step away, and the two will be able to pierce that layer of window paper.
-but…
Wei Fuyuan bit his lip silently.
Heart sour intolerable.
They were still sleeping on the same bunk on the plane, and they could touch each other when they turned over, but as soon as they returned to "Santuchuan", Beiquan found a newcomer and kicked himself away, telling him to get out !
Wei Fuyuan's heart was bitter, his fists on his knees creaked, and his chest was extremely annoyed. He really wanted to jump up now and beat Jiang Nan'an first, then rushed into the studio and pressed Beiquan on the table He rubbed it hard to vent his hatred.
But unfortunately, he couldn't have a seizure, and he could only swallow all the grievances, suffocation, bitterness, and sadness in his stomach.
And Beiquan's voice continued.
"Since everyone has been waiting anxiously, let's not gossip and get in touch with the audience hotline first."
Beiquan smiled:
"Let's look forward to it together, what kind of story can we hear tonight?"
After saying this, Beiquan stopped talking.
There was no sound inside or outside the studio.
Silence lasted about two seconds.
"Beep-beep-beep-"
The phone rang.
Beiquan chuckled lightly:
"Okay, the hotline has come in, let's hear what he or she has to say."
After finishing speaking, Beiquan tapped lightly on the mixer.
[Hey, hey hey... Hello?]
A girl's voice came from the radio.
She called out several times in a row, and then hesitantly said:
[Excuse me, can you hear me?]
Beiquan replied in a gentle voice with a smile:
"Hello, I heard it clearly."
[Call…]
The girl on the other end of the phone let out a long sigh of relief, and her voice faintly brought out a bit of crying because of her excitement:
[Great! that is really good!]
"Wow, sounds so young..."
Jiang Nan'an approached Wei Fuyuan very familiarly, lowered his voice and said with a smile:
"It feels like a pretty girl, right?"
Wei Fuyuan glared at Jiang Nan'an in disgust, then pushed him away.
As Jiang Nan'an said, the voice on the phone did sound quite young, about twenty years old, with a high-pitched tone, a clear tone, and a bit of a Northeastern dialect accent.
At this time, Beiquan asked:
"Excuse me, what should we call you?"
[what…]
The girl thought about it and replied:
[My name is Ruan Ruan.]
"Okay, soft."
Beiquan didn't care what the name was given by the other party, anyway, in order not to disturb the ghost, it must be a pseudonym.
He asked this only to facilitate communication with the other party.
"Has anything interesting happened to you recently?"
[woo~]
There was a choked sob from the soft girl on the other end of the phone.
[… not interesting at all!]
She retorted flatly:
[Really, not only is it not interesting, but it is also scary!]
[no no! It should be said, it is terrible!]
He took a deep breath, but his emotions did not calm down.
[Anchor, can you believe it? I, we, we just said a word casually, and it came true!]
At the end of the words, the girl was so excited that she cried out.
"Soft, don't worry."
Beiquan interrupted the caller's increasingly fragmented statement in time:
"Let's start from the beginning."
He lowered his voice and said in his gentle voice with a soothing effect:
"Otherwise, you can tell us first, where did you encounter that thing that made you feel 'terrible'?"
&&& &&& &&&
Beiquan and Ruan Ruan started a dialogue with one question and one answer.
Under the ingenious guidance of Beiquan, Wei Fuyuan and Jiang Nanan, who were in the audience, gradually pieced together the complete process of the case.
According to Ruan Ruan's self-proclaimed self-proclaimed, she is a little-known female anchor on a large online live broadcast platform, and the main direction of her column is very different from most other beautiful girls.
She is a rare female anchor specializing in suspense, thriller, horror, supernatural, and curiosity.
[I usually watch horror movies online most of the time.]
Softly said:
[That's the kind of thing where you turn the camera on yourself while broadcasting a horror movie, and let the audience see my reaction... ]
After describing how she started broadcasting, she continued:
[In addition to watching horror movies, I will also play a dozen computer games of horror and puzzle solving, or play some psychic games such as Qian Xian, Di Xian, and Bloody Mary according to the audience's order.]
In the soft description, she is not a strong female royal sister.
On the contrary, she will deliberately create an image of a timid and cowardly soft girl in front of the camera. Whether she is watching a movie or playing a game, she is both clumsy and cowardly. Live and knock on the door.
But it is precisely this style, which has brought a fairly large and stable audience to Ruan Ruan.
Her audience is sometimes not necessarily a group of people who are really interested in horror movies or thriller independent games, but they must have a bad taste of watching beautiful cute girls turn pale, scream, and even cry.
Ruan Ruan has precisely pinpointed the pulse of the core audience, making him a big anchor with millions of fans.
But often walking by the river, how can there be a reason not to wet shoes
Just recently, Ruan Ruan finally encountered something that, in her opinion, was not only terrifying, but also very incredible.
[Is such that…]
Taking a soft breath, he continued:
[My platform has an annual prize-giving event, inviting well-known anchors from various columns to link up and cooperate in live broadcasts… ]
The editor-in-chief of the column to which Ruan Ruan belongs dragged a group chat and brought all the big anchors in this column together and asked them to discuss what activities they should engage in.
Most people think of old routines such as online games. The only anchor suggested, otherwise let's have an offline party and live broadcast the haunted house adventure.
This idea is very novel and has received positive responses from many people, including Ruan Ruan.
Everyone reported their city to each other, and finally organized a live broadcast of the spirit exploration in Fengxing City, the destination was an abandoned amusement park in the suburbs.
[A lot of people came at that time.]
Softly said:
[Besides me, there are five anchors alone, as well as the friends they brought, a total of... ]
She hesitated before continuing:
[No, I don't remember much... Anyway, there must be about ten people.]
"OK."
Beiquan followed her words and asked:
"So, what happened to you in the amusement park?"
Unexpectedly, Ruan Ruan gave an answer that surprised all three of the audience:
[Not in an amusement park…]
[Yes... I haven't entered the amusement park, just, just... ]
The abandoned amusement park that Ruan Ruan and the others chose was a tourism project led by the village government when the township tourism industry was vigorously developed more than ten years ago. However, due to its remote location and poor management, it naturally closed down within two years.
Later, the land where the amusement park is located has not been used for other purposes, and some recreational facilities and supporting buildings that have no value for demolition have been left in place. You can go straight to horror movies.
The anchor who initiated the spirit exploration activity is related to the village chief who developed the amusement park, and got the key to the park from the other party.
In order to increase the horror and thriller atmosphere, these anchors also made a lot of preparations in advance, arranging a background for this amusement park, "primary students were thrown out of the roller coaster and broke their heads on the bracket", and they also specially PS an old picture Newspapers make this fictitious horror story look quite realistic.
However, just as they finally fiddled with the rusted iron gate and were about to enter the amusement park amid the eager anticipation of tens of millions of fans, an accident occurred in the team.
[Someone screams suddenly, grabs Miuya's arm and tells her not to go in.]
The "Miuya" in Ruan Ruan's mouth is the only female anchor besides Ruan Ruan. Her companion is also a young girl, but Ruan Ruan doesn't know her.
[The girl said—she said let's not go in, no, otherwise, Miuya, she'll die!]
"Oh?"
Beiquan felt that he heard a key clue, and stopped the soft words at the right time, "Remember carefully, what did the girl say at that time?"
There was a second of silence on the other end of the phone.
[She was very excited and screamed all the time, and I was quite far away from them, so I couldn't hear it very clearly.]
After careful consideration, Ruan Ruan replied:
[But I remember she said, Miuya will fall... tattered or something...]
[Later, it turned out that she was right...]
Ruan Ruan stopped and snorted hard, as if trying to calm down, but failed, and made his voice tremble even more:
[However, the most terrifying thing is not that she said that Miuya will die... but, but—]