Chapter 451: Part 2: New Genre Novel

"Then it's all up to you, Director Li!"

Liu Xiaofei said and picked up the wine glass.

"Everywhere! We are all our own people! It should be! It should be!"

The donkey-faced man said with a smile.

…

Zhang Haidong didn't know this. After he sorted out the manuscript, he finally went downstairs.

Du Xiaoyin bought him a scooter so he could ride it to work.

After arriving at the unit, my colleagues had already finished get off work.

There are only three people on duty.

"coming.

That's your new studio over there, go in yourself.

It starts on time at ten o'clock."

Wang Xingze, a veteran employee, said.

Zhang Haidong entered the studio.

He is too lazy to talk more. Now he only has one dream, which is to spread the classic culture of online literature and make money.

I just want to make money!

Zhang Haidong took a deep breath and held the manuscript in his hand.

When the time just reached ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Haidong finally turned on the broadcast microphone: "Dear listeners, good evening everyone.

I am the host of the new column New School Novels, my name is Dongdong.

Starting today, I will bring you a column about new-school novels.

The novels here are far from the mainstream novels on the market, but in terms of relevance, I believe these novels are more relevant to the public.

You will be mesmerized for sure!”

As soon as his soft and emotional voice came out, he won the favor of the audience in front of the cash register station.

After listening to the emotional program, everyone was ready to go to bed.

Upon hearing this, some of the audience cheered up.

"Isn't this new announcer bragging? Compared with the novels on the market, is it more relevant to the public?

Good guy, if you put Jin Guliang Wen there, he has the ability to publish a book and make a TV series!"

Someone in front of the radio station immediately retorted.

"You're so bragging! Anyone can be an announcer these days."

"I'm very interested to see what this anchor is like.

New novel?"

"This announcer looks so familiar! It seems like... it seems like the cheater who told the fairy tale the day before yesterday?"

The listeners in front of the radio station were still attracted by Zhang Haidong.

Of course, Zhang Haidong couldn't hear those ridicules and slanders.

"Okay, so this time I have prepared a few manuscripts, and I decided to find a lucky listener to connect and let him take a look. That novel is more suitable for you now."

After Zhang Haidong finished speaking, he gently stretched out his hand, and soon, a lucky audience member was connected.

"Hello!"

"Hello announcer!"

"Excuse me, what kind of new genre novels do you want to hear."

Zhang Haidong asked with a smile.

"Uh... I don't know what novels there are in the new genre yet. Can you tell me more specifically?"

The lucky listeners of the connection were also introduced by Zhang Haidong.

"The novels of the new genre include the fantasy of the world of high martial arts, the immortals who practice Taoism and become immortals, the supernatural who digs graves, and the city where they roam freely..."

Zhang Haidong introduced one school after another.

"As for Gao Wu, to be honest, we listen to martial arts every day and don't want to listen to Gao Wu for the time being.

Digging graves, digging graves...

I'm interested in this."

said the lucky listener.

Something fresh!

Who doesn't like it!

Zhang Haidong smiled faintly, and then said: "During the ancient Three Kingdoms period, there was an industry called Jinxiaowei, which specialized in robbing ancient tombs to raise military pay for the army.

However, there is both a heaven-defying curse and the secret of immortality in the ancient tomb..."

Zhang Haidong lowered his tone to create a sense of mystery.

Most tomb-robbing novels create suspenseful plots.

Isn't it the most exciting thing in the middle of the night when there are secrets in the horror?

"Okay! I want to listen to novels of this genre!"

said the lucky spectator.

After hanging up the connection, Zhang Haidong spoke in a low tone: "Tomb robbing is commonly known as back-and-forth fighting in the industry. As the saying goes: Don't fight back-and-forth when you can't win, and you can't touch gold when the rooster crows and the lights go out.

This story is called Ghost Blowing the Lamp.

It started from the descendants of a tomb robber.

My grandfather’s name is Hu Guohua. The ancestors of the Hu family were famous big landowners from all over the country. During the most glorious period, they bought more than 40 houses connected by three alleys in the city. During this period, there were also some officials and businessmen.

He was the assistant who donated grain to the former Qing Dynasty and helped with the trough transportation.

There is a folk proverb: "You can only be rich for three generations."

This is very reasonable. Even if the family has gold and silver, it cannot withstand the squandering of the prodigal descendants..."

Zhang Haidong slowly told the story using the first person voice of a ghost blowing out a lamp.

The first person has the strongest sense of substitution in the novel!

"Good guy, me?

Could it be the announcer’s real experience?”

"This perspective is great! It's much better than those manuscripts from God's perspective!"

"Wow! It's so real!"

"Husband, pay the public food!"

"Hush! I'll meet you later! Come here and listen to the ghost blowing out the lamp!"

In front of the radio station, everyone was shocked by Zhang Haidong's new perspective and sense of suspense. Unknowingly, the listeners who were about to turn off the radio and disperse now stood quietly in front of the radio station, listening to the ghost blowing the lamp.

story.

Everyone was fascinated.

"At that time, the Taoist dug out the female ghost's heart in one fell swoop.

This is how my grandfather left his life..."

When they heard this, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Hu Guohua was not a thing, fortunately he survived.

Next, there are ancient tombs in the mountains.

The rhythm of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" is very tight, so the listeners in front of the radio station were unable to stop listening to it for a while.

Unknowingly, more and more people have joined the ranks of late-night listeners.

When he finished talking about the nine-story demon tower, Zhang Haidong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I talked about seven chapters and more than 10,000 words.

Seven chapters can be taught in one and a half hours, which is quite fast.

This is the good thing about night programs, at least they give you enough time to speak.

"Okay, dear listeners, that's all for today's ghost blowing out the lamp. We'll see you tomorrow."
To be continued...