The first person to talk in history
2 . Two thousand years after his death, he was still moving his coffin with mercury, patrolling the Nine Regions day and night!

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After putting down the phone.

Director Liu looked at his wife who was sleeping on the bed with a dazed expression. Not to mention her, even Director Liu's head was buzzing.

Under normal circumstances, he would never agree to Su Chen's request.

However, perhaps it was because he had gotten out of bed in the wrong position, he had actually agreed to help Su Chen contact the station's leaders.

"What's wrong?" His wife asked in a daze.

"Ah, it's fine. We're going to interview Qin Shihuang. I'll go back to the station to prepare.”

Director Liu looked at the time. He knew that although Su Chen had requested a small-scale live broadcast, the character had at least tens of thousands of viewers.

As long as there was an audience, he could not be careless.

So he immediately got up and left, leaving his wife stunned.

"Interviewing Qin Shihuang? Someone was dug out from under the terracotta soldiers?”

……

Forty minutes later.

Five middle-aged men with dark circles under their eyes sat in a large conference hall.

Opposite them was a huge screen.

Other than Director Liu, the other four people present did not look very good.

There were only 15 minutes left until midnight.

These were the station's leaders. They were gathered here to give Director Liu face.

"Are you saying that Little Su wants to take down the variety show 'China Collection' by herself? Or in the form of a live broadcast?"

Huang Haonan asked with a dark face.

" Yes, that's what he said. He's also very confident that he can start a small-scale trial broadcast on the Internet in fifteen minutes…"

Director Liu gulped.

Huang Haonan's eyelids twitched. He's still young and can be hot-blooded. Are you young too?”

"Even if it's a small-scale trial broadcast, with our station's size, it would still be watched by tens of thousands of people!”

"If anything goes wrong, it will ruin Su Chen's career as a host. Are you risking our future career as a pillar??”

"Forget it, Station Head. Since things have come to this, we can only wait for fifteen minutes.”

"I know Su Chen. He's not an impulsive person," a female station head said with a bitter smile.”

"As the host of the national team, steadiness is his first element!”

Then, the meeting room fell silent.

On the Internet, a portion of the audience had already begun to be attracted by the upcoming live broadcast on the central screen.

"Eh? Live variety show? Or is it a test broadcast?"

"F * ck, it's so late at night. How did the Central TV Channel come up with such a trial broadcast! After all, it was a national channel, so the quality was definitely guaranteed.”

"The program introduction says that the host is Su Chen! Hiss, Su Chen is hosting a new show again? Squat! Squat!"

……

At this moment, Su Chen had already contacted his good friend in Fangshan District.

She had a small studio there. The main studio was black, and there were lights and cameras.

Recently, it had been idle and could be used by him.

Half an hour ago, he had already driven to the studio.

He found the key that his friend had left for him.

He also made some simple arrangements for the studio.

Su Chen had already thought it through very clearly.

His ability to converse with the past and present could not be exposed. Therefore, he was the only person in the entire program team for the time being.

He looked at the empty film studio that looked like a stage for a play.

Su Chen looked at the time.

There were only 15 minutes left until the live broadcast began.

Talking to Qin Shihuang was different from talking to any other famous person in history.

Su Chen was also slightly nervous at this moment.

The person he was about to talk to in front of the audience.

Now, he was lying at the foot of Mount Li's mausoleum, surrounded by millions of terracotta soldiers, swords, and countless carriages!

The place where he lay was said to be brightly lit by the sun and the moon, with thousands of merman lamps shining for eternity.

Two thousand years after his death, he was still moving his coffin with mercury, patrolling the Nine Regions day and night!

He took a deep breath.

Su Chen turned on all the cameras. Below the stage, there were red dots flashing everywhere.

The computer screen showed that although it was a trial broadcast, it was still twelve in the morning.

However, the number of real viewers had already reached 15,000, and it was still increasing.

Although this number of people was not enough to fill the gaps between the teeth of the station's millions of online users, Su Chen was counting on them to obey the station's leaders.

Five minutes before the show's trial broadcast began.

Su Chen had completely adjusted himself to his current state.

He was wearing a handsome Chinese tunic suit. His figure was tall and straight, and his face was dignified. His mood gradually relaxed.

"System activated. Please select the year, time, and character!”

" Choice made. Prepare to transmigrate!"

……

"It's 12 o'clock. We're getting ready to start. F * ck, I'm actually a little nervous. It's been a long time since I watched Su Chen's show!”

"The introduction of this dialogue is quite interesting, but I'm not sure if the actors they found can really portray the domineering and unparalleled Qin King Ying Zheng!”

"Tsk tsk, the station must have spent a lot of money to make the setting look antique. I think the total investment for the entire variety show is at least more than ten million!”

It was almost midnight. Although the trial broadcast had not started yet, many netizens who were paying attention to it had already started discussing it on the bullet screen.

At the same time.

In the conference room of the Central TV Station.

Director Liu's palms were also sweating. He had been a director at Central TV for 17 years, working all the way from a stage crew to his current level.

He knew too well how much effort was needed to make a show.

Therefore, he was now regretting agreeing to Su Chen's trial broadcast. Furthermore, it was under the attention of the station's leaders.

Finally, the screen moved slightly.

In the entire conference room, these people who could make the heads of various local stations sweat with just a simple move of their fingers sat up slightly.

They clearly knew that it was impossible to create a high-quality variety show that talked about ancient and modern times in a few hours!

However, the reason why they were still sitting in the meeting room at midnight and did not leave in a huff was that they also wanted to see if a miracle would happen.

The screen lit up slightly.

All the leaders in the meeting room clenched their fists.

In the picture.

A handsome figure slowly walked down a dark corridor.

The pillars of the corridor were painted red, purple curtains lined up, and the stone bricks were thick.

On the side of the pillar, rows of bronze cranes hung their heads or spread their wings.

Just by looking at the set and props, one could tell that it was no small matter!

Purple and black were the representative colors of the man who had destroyed the Six Nations.

The most promising young host of the national team, the man who represented the face of CCTV, slowly walked towards him.

Neither servile nor overbearing.

Su Chen was dressed in a Chinese tunic suit. As he strolled forward, he slowly explained.

"Look through the past and present, judge right and wrong, and distinguish the wise.”

"Let the people know the reason for the rise and fall of dynasties, and let the people know the importance of personal cultivation.”

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am Su Chen."

"Today, we follow the camera and witness a certain point in the long river of history, the emperor who started China from him.”

Su Chen's tone was solemn and solemn, but it was also calm and indifferent. However, the audience watching on the Internet was actually numbed by his narration!

"F * ck, there's that smell. It's numb!”

"The First Emperor, Ying Zheng, has brought all the audience through the trajectory of history. My God, Su Chen is going to become a god!”

"Well said!"

In the picture, Su Chen was strolling along the corridor. He slowly extended his right hand and then lowered it slightly.

In an instant, the surrounding corridor, bronze cranes, painted pillars, and thick bricks seemed to be distorted by the effect of time and space. Time was quickly pulled closer!

It was as if he had entered a wormhole!

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