" How many?!" Lisa Rong asked excitedly.
"It just started broadcasting and the viewership ratings have already reached a high of 0.81%!”the staff member replied.
"Hiss!" After hearing this, Lisa Rong sucked in a breath of cold air. It was just a broadcast, but the viewership ratings were already so terrifying? What was going on?
This situation was actually caused by accident. Ling Fei's " Midnight Ghost Stories " was followed by " Your Moon, My Heart," especially after the revision of " Your Moon, My Heart " was basically discussed around Ling Fei and the story. Other than these two channels for fans to understand Ling Fei, there was no other channel to get to know him.
Strictly speaking, today was the first time Ling Fei had a direct interaction with the audience. The curiosity that he had accumulated previously had completely exploded this time. Therefore, the viewership ratings had already soared to 0.81% just after the broadcast. These were all fans who had been waiting in advance since early in the morning.
The live broadcast continued.
"Hello, everyone. I'm Ling Fei." After Ling Fei gave a short name, the live broadcast officially began.
The first call was from a boy. His voice was still a little immature, but the logic was clear. It should be one of the university students." Hello? Is it me?"
Ling Fei smiled and nodded gently." There's no need to guess. It's you. If you have any questions, just come at me."”
When the boy heard Ling Fei's voice, he was a little excited. After calming down for a few moments, he said," I'm a fourth-year student studying history. I took the initiative to apply. Now, my daily life is the library, writing papers, and the cafeteria. My daily life is very boring until one night, I heard the story you told me. The things inside are really too fascinating. I don't know how Ling Fei thought of those stories?”
Indeed, the Grave Robber Diary described the thrilling process of tomb raiding after the myth, but the description of tomb raiding must have exaggerated some ancient tombs. It could be considered to have touched on history. Of course, it was the history after the magic modification. It could still be used for entertainment.
Ling Fei thought about this question for a while. History was heavy and boring, and it was also an unpopular major. To be able to take the initiative to apply for history, it seemed that he was a person who liked history very much. After sorting out his thoughts, Ling Fei said," Your choice will not be wrong. Use history as a mirror to revitalize China! There might be many jobs in the future that don't match your major, but you have to believe in yourself. Your major is great! Studying history and concluding history, China's greatest wealth is the thick history that we have that other countries can't compare to.”
He did not answer his question immediately. Instead, he encouraged and affirmed it. Ling Fei could hear the confusion in the boy's words when he said that his daily life was very boring. After confirming it, Ling Fei replied," As for how I thought of this story, I actually heard this story from my third uncle from the North faction. I'm just relaying it.”
Ling Fei did not lie. He was indeed telling the story. However, to others, Ling Fei was just being humble. After all, if anyone really knew this story, it would have become a famous work long ago.
When the boy heard Ling Fei's words, he thanked him excitedly," Thank you. I'm really quite confused. In fact, we history majors are all very confused. We don't know how our major will be able to stand in society after graduation. But now that I've heard your words, I feel much more confident. Thank you again.”
After thanking him profusely, he received a new call. This time, it was an old man's voice. His voice was filled with vicissitudes of life, and he spoke Mandarin with a strong local accent.
"Child, I've been living in the village since I was young. I've never experienced any high-tech technology in my life. The only thing that has accompanied me for the rest of my life is this radio that I filled up when I married my wife. When I was old, I listened to opera. Every day, after I was busy in the day, I would go to bed early at night. I didn't expect that one time, my granddaughter would come back and listen to your program in the middle of the night. She lives in the city. I can only live with her for a few days during the summer vacation, so I didn't sleep and listened to it with her. Who knew that I wouldn't be able to stop after hearing that. Now, I'm sleepy during the day and wake up at night. I just wanted to ask if your program could be changed to daytime? I can't hold on!"
Ling Fei scratched his head awkwardly. He didn't expect the audience to ask if it could turn into daytime for his midnight program. This was the biggest affirmation. Listening to the old man's voice, he also felt very close. He even lamented that when the old man mentioned that he and his granddaughter could only live together for two or three days during the holidays, his nose ached. Wasn't the older generation in the family like this?
Ling Fei was brought up by his grandmother when he was young. At that time, Ling Fei did not cherish the life he had with his grandmother. Willfulness and rebellion filled his entire puberty. Until one day, his grandmother closed her eyes and did not wake up. At that moment, he did not cry, not even a single tear was left, but his heart was empty, as if he had already lost the most important love of his life.
It was not that he was not sad, but Ling Fei suddenly felt this situation and did not know how to face it. He had not even started to earn money, but he had already lost the opportunity to repay her. This was a regret that could not be filled.
Memories flashed through his mind like movie clips. It was impossible to change the live broadcast to daytime, but there were other solutions. Ling Fei held the microphone and said," I will communicate with the station and try to squeeze some time out to replay it during the day. This matter cannot be rushed, so don't be anxious. Here, I want to tell your children and other audiences that white hair makes people old, and the sun is approaching the end of the year. Go back and visit your parents more often.
"Hahahaha, that's enough. It doesn't matter if it's a replay or not. I don't have the ability and I don't have much money. My children are usually busy with work in the city. The houses in the city are expensive and they are under a lot of pressure. However, they are also very filial. They give me red packets every year during the New Year.
They are really too much. What money can I spend in the village every day? I save it to buy candies for my granddaughter. When I talk about this, I get angry. When I was young, my family was poor. When I saw candies in other people's hands during the New Year, I drooled. Now, let's not talk about being rich and noble, but they should have the money to buy candies. My granddaughter wants to eat candies, but they don't let her. When I give them to her, I have to wrap them up and secretly stuff them to her. Don't you think this is infuriating?”
Fine, this old man had already changed from giving advice to the program to chatting about his daily life.
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