There was a dark night sky outside the unit.

It’s past 11 o’clock in the evening, and there is less than half an hour left before the live broadcast of the show at midnight!

"Not done yet?"

"Leader, I can't find it!"

"If you can't find it, you have to find it for me! Let's see what time it's going to be!"

"Yes, then, I'll try again, I'll do my best!"

There are many people working overtime in the office area, and more than a dozen people are busy putting out fires. If you use an idiom to describe it, it is a mess of a big pot of millet porridge!

"Leader." Tian Bin said carefully.

Zhao Guozhou waved his hand, "You go to the live broadcast room first!"

Li Si ran back from outside, "It's still not possible. I asked about more than a dozen supernatural novels one by one. The audio copyright was sold to other websites or radio stations. I also contacted them for several copies of the Beihe Provincial Radio Station and wanted to cooperate with them, but they disagreed. There are some more ordinary horror novels, but now the time is too tight and I can't contact anyone at all, and some don't even have any contact information."

Zhao Guozhou slapped the table with a whistle, "There is no book?"

Li Si said bitterly: "Now the supernatural novels are in short supply, the market has just been formed, and there are basically only a dozen mature works, and major local radio stations are grabbing."

One editor said: "In the worst case, you can only stop broadcasting one to two episodes first. You can buy copyright in the past two days and wait until the contract is settled before re-playing it."

Zhao Guozhou said ruthlessly: "This program has been held for five years and has not been suspended once. Who is responsible for the suspension of broadcasting now? Besides, the advertisements of the program on the rooftop have been published a few days ago. Our frequency of three stations has been promoted today's new novel "Late Night Ghost Story" for three days. Who doesn't know that the most important thing about the novel story is the first day? Although everyone doesn't know what books to broadcast, under such a large-scale publicity, at least four or five times the audience in the past are waiting in front of the radio. Stop the broadcast? Go and speak? Today's program must be broadcast, and if it doesn't broadcast, you have to contact us quickly! I don't believe that even a supernatural novel cannot be signed!"

Because I thought that "Soul Conjuring" is the hottest supernatural story nowadays, of course, the Taiwanese wanted to strike while the iron was hot to promote it, but I never expected that this large-scale publicity has become their life-seeking rope now!

Tian Bin whispered: "If you really can't catch up, then..."

Zhao Guozhou shouted: "You have to hurry up if you can't! You can cause trouble and wipe your butt by yourself!"

Tian Bin dared not say anything, and he was sweating all over his forehead. He was very stuffy and couldn't breathe. Who knew that it was such a coincidence that if he hadn't tripped by the lunch box lid, he wouldn't have closed the text window of Vice President Li, and he wouldn't have sent a wrong reply; if he hadn't been knocked down by the colleague who had passed by, he wouldn't have called the wrong name; if the light tube was not blown out and was knocked down by Li Si, he wouldn't have pressed the send button by mistake. Tian Bin has never done such a miserable thing in his life, but so many coincidences have arrived together, and Tian Bin also felt it was too weird! Now the show is facing a major accident, Tian Bin may have to face a series of punishments. He doesn't know how he offended God, and he plays like this? Tian Bin looked at Zhang Ye like a ghost, and he has been in trouble everywhere since he had a big fight with Zhang Ye!

...

Before midnight.

Live Room No. 5.

This is a live broadcast room for literary and artistic broadcasting, with very complete equipment.

Zhang Ye and a staff member came in to debug the equipment. The man tried the headphones and Zhang Ye tried the sound. There were still ten minutes left. The live broadcast had already entered the countdown. Without the authorization of the novel, this live broadcast would be impossible. What should I say? This is not just an interview program to talk about family matters. This is a ghost story. Everyone turns on the radio at night to listen to this. It is not possible to have no real things.

Opposite the live broadcast room is a piece of transparent glass, and there is a soundproof room there. It is usually the location for the telephone editor. After it is done, Zhang Ye passed by, and Zhao Guozhou, Tian Bin and others also entered one by one.

A female assistant reminded: "Three minutes left."

Zhao Guozhou said to Tian Bin: "Go!"

Tian Bin's intestines were all green, "Leader, how can I get up with this? I can't tell you if there is no story!"

Zhao Guozhou is also facing great pressure now, shouting: "I don't know that there is no story yet, but what should I do now? Ah! Tell me what to do!" He pointed to the live broadcast room and said: "Hurry up and let me go! The show time is one hour! You have to fool me even if you fool me!"

"One hour, this cannot be fooled." Tian Bin refused to go.

The other colleagues also looked at each other, and there was no way out now!

The female assistant looked at the time, "One minute, fifty-nine seconds... fifty-eight seconds..."

Wang Xiaomei is the number one sister of the literary and artistic station and is also the backbone of the station. She stayed at the scene at this time. When she saw Tian Bin not even dared to go to the seat, she also taught her a lesson: "Hurry up! If you don't even play the show, it will be more than just a broadcast accident! Think clearly!"

A young leader of a literary and artistic station also said: "Go up first!"

Tian Bin still didn't move, his expression was simply miserable!

The female assistant quickly reported the time: "There are ten seconds left...nine seconds..."

At this moment, Zhang Ye suddenly made a decision with his teeth, "You can't do it?" Isn't you worried about not having a show? Isn't this an opportunity for him? No novels are authorized to them? Zhang Ye remembers that the tomb robbery novels he remembers are not in this world yet! Although he doesn't know if his novels in that world can work in this world, at least he can try it! After taking a long deep breath, his face turned right, and his whole aura changed. During the countdown of the female assistant, Zhang Ye walked into the live broadcast room in two steps, sat down, pushed the button to control his volume, and put the headphones on his head.

Everyone was stunned!

"Xiao Zhang!"

"What are you doing?"

"Why did you get up?"

No one understands what Zhang Ye is going to do. He doesn’t have a single word novel manuscript. How do you make a show? How do you broadcast live? Are there any snatches?

Only Tian Bin breathed a sigh of relief, but instead felt a little lucky.

Three seconds, two seconds, one second, the live broadcast begins!

Now that things have come, no one can catch Zhang Ye out of it. Zhao Guozhou and many people's hearts are in their throats. Zhang Ye, a newcomer who has only been here for a few days, has made such a big mistake in the frequency program. How can he get out of the situation? Maybe even bigger mistakes will be made!

Let it be left to fate, Zhao Guozhou and the others have given up!

Zhang Ye looked calm, or with a little excitement, and said lightly: "Hello everyone, this is the "Late Night Ghost Story" column. I am today's DJ Zhang Ye. The previous novel came to an end with everyone's praise. Today, a new work will be welcomed - "Ghost Blows Out the Light"!"

Ghost blowing the light?

What is this?

Zhao Guozhou and others looked at him in shock!

Zhang Ye adjusted his tone and said in a low voice: "Introduction, tomb robbing is not to treat guests to dinner, not to make articles, not to paint and embroidery, not to be so refined, so calm, gentle, respectful, frugal, and so gentle, tomb robbing is a technique, a technique for damaging..." Zhang Ye said in a leisurely manner, "These deeds must start with a broken book "The Sixteen-character Yin and Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique" left by my grandfather. The second half of this broken book was somehow pulled away, leaving only the upper Feng Shui Secret Technique. The book said that it is mostly a unique secret technique that interprets the Feng Shui pattern of the tomb." The text is very stable, and the tone is also very stable.
Chapter completed!