I’m Really a Superstar

at night.

"Talk about the world" live broadcast room.

Ten minutes before the live broadcast, Zhang Wei came in as a guest, Wang Xiaomei has arrived, and he is too lazy to look at Zhang Wei at the beginning. Her telephone editor is also in the house. She is a young man with a lot of voices on her face. He can be much better than Wang Xiaomei.

"Is Teacher Zhang coming? You are here."

"Well, is this my headset?"

"Yes, you put on a try, I will give you a tune."

"Well, the sound is just right, Mai is no problem."

"That, there are still nine minutes of live broadcast, I went to the opposite side."

The phone edited into the room opposite the transparent glass, and gave them a countdown every minute.

In the last thirty seconds, Wang Xiaomei came to a cold sentence. "A second time, don't talk nonsense, follow my point of view and rhythm."

Zhang Wei does not care: "Do it." People have more qualifications than him. No matter whether they have good performance or experience, they are not comparable to Zhang Wei. Moreover, this time he also came to promote his own program, so he also I didn’t have a problem with Wang Xiaomei.

Three, two, one, live broadcast begins!

Wang Xiaomei pushed the device and smiled. "Hello everyone, welcome to listen to "The World" on time. I am your DJ Wang Xiaomei. You may already know. Today we are a live show of emotional topics. I am fortunate to have a friend. The guest is the broadcaster of our frequency "Ghost Story", and is also the original author of "Ghost Blowing Light". Teacher Zhang, you say hello to everyone?"

Zhang Wei immediately pointed to the headset: "The audience is good, I am Zhang Wei, and today I am honored to work with Mr. Wang to solve the emotional problems for everyone."

Wang Xiaomei took the message. "The off-site hotline is being opened. Listeners who have emotional problems are welcome to call at any time."

There is also a computer on the live station. The above shows the real-time messages and discussion texts of the audience and the website. It is the first column of the literature broadcast rate, and the discussion atmosphere is very rich.

Netizen 3577: Emotional feature show? Haha, great, just listen to Mr. Wang commenting on emotional issues!

Netizen 1041: Teacher Zhang Wei is also here? My wife and I now listen to "Ghost Blowing Lights" every night!

User 5502: "Ghost Blowing Lights"? Is this a ghost story? Now there are some good ghost stories, and I was disappointed with the novels!

Netizen 2890: Friends upstairs, you are wrong, I promise that "Ghost Blowing Light" is different from the spiritual novels you have heard before, the classic in the classic!

User 5502: Is it? I went to listen that night.

Netizen 0019: Listening to the name is not bad, I will listen to it at night.

The publicity effect of the star program is really good. Zhang Wei knows that the listening rate of his program tonight should be increased a little bit.

Over there, the phone editor made a gesture and the phone was screened. Of course, this type of phone will not be connected to anyone. After all, it is a live broadcast, and it is inevitable that there will be people who are in trouble. Therefore, a professional telephone editor's judgment and screening is needed to pick out a topical and reliable phone call.

Wang Xiaomei nodded. "Well, let's call the first listener."

"Hey? Is it me?" This is a female audience, very excited. "Is it really me?"

Wang Xiaomei said softly: "Oh, yes, what do you need to help?"

The female audience quickly said: "Mr. Wang, teacher Wang, you are my idol. My boyfriend and I both like you very much..." When she said this, she sighed in her voice. "But my boyfriend has always ignored me. I am not angry with me, but now I am angry with me every day, I am still chatting with other girls online, messing up, I have peeked at his chat history, what is it? 'Is it up?' 'Sleeping?' 'Good night' 'remember to eat on time', he never cared about me so much! Teacher, what do you say I should do?"

Wang Xiaomei frowns, "Girl, this man who doesn't value you, my advice has always been to break up. This kind of greeting and jealousy may seem nothing. I look at ordinary friends, but I tell you that this kind of embarrassing problem is very big. It is very dangerous to develop, and it also shows that his mind is gradually out of your place. Your breakup is also an opportunity to tell him where your bottom line is. If you are indulgent, you will only let him come from you. The farther it is, the better it is to separate it now, see if he can change it, and you can change it and think about rejoining it. If you can't, it means that he really doesn't care about you. It's good to break early."

The female audience wondered: "Is that true?"

Wang Xiaomei looked at Zhang Wei, "What does Teacher Zhang think?"

Zhang Yanyan, "I think it's still the first thing to communicate. Love is always a problem for two people. Maybe you are too tight on your boyfriend to lead him to feel like he wants to escape." Seeing Wang Xiaomei's harsh eyes, Zhang Wei added, "If you can't communicate, Teacher Wang's suggestion is also a strategy."

On the computer, the netizens have a lot of opinions.

"Mr. Zhang Wei is a mess!"

"This kind of man should break up with him, and Teacher Wang is right!"

"Yes, if I have a big mouth and **** the man! What are the problems of both sides!"

"Haha, I like to listen to Mr. Wang’s number of people falling down. It’s too painful to say, Teacher Zhang Wei doesn’t add chaos!”

a phone call...

Three calls...

Five calls...

Wang Xiaomei is in the countdown! Advise to break up!

Wang Xiaomei obviously felt that Zhang Hao said more, and did not follow her intentions, so the following few calls she did not ask Zhang Wei's opinion, Zhang Hao sat in the chair for more than half an hour. Did not plug in. Zhang Wei is also very unhappy. He is a guest who is publishing his own opinions. Hey, you are doing well. Do you have to let me say what you mean? Why?

"Our program time is almost the same, advanced an ad, and then connected to the last call today." Wang Xiaomei and the phone editor erected a finger.

Zhang Wei simply shut down his own wheat and was not ready to speak anymore.

Wang Xiaomei also stared at Zhang Wei with a cold eye during the advertising time. "How did I marry you before?"

Zhang Wei retorted: "What do you think about this? What do I think is the best thing to do is to persuade the feelings. As for the dispersal, it should be decided by the parties themselves. We only provide a way of thinking for each other, instead of persuading them. Dissuaded to break up, so the audience likes to listen, who doesn't like to watch the fun, what can the party do? What about the feelings of the people?"

Wang Xiaomei is on fire, "I teach you with you?"

Zhang Wei spread his hand, "So I don't talk, you say."

The two of them are very unpleasant, and Zhang Wei does not respect the predecessors and so on. Any problem can be compromised, but the principle problem is not good.

The ad ends and the live broadcast begins again.

Wang Xiaomei kept the fireway: "Let us connect the last call."

"Hey?" There is a very quiet female voice, very young, more than twenty-five years old.

"Hello, what emotional problems you have encountered, you can tell us." Wang Xiaomei said.

But this last call has a big problem. I only listen to the woman over there. "My name is Xiaoli. I am 22 years old. I am a junior. My boyfriend graduated from college this year, but his family gave it. He arranged for a study abroad, and it will take at least five years before he can return."

Wang Xiaomei asked: "Where do you go abroad?"

The female college student said: "Going to New York, I know that his feelings of leaving us will be over, so I tried to ask him to stay, but he refused, and kept saying that I would let me wait for him, saying He will definitely marry me when he returns to China five years later, but I don't believe it."

Wang Xiaomei was not influenced by Zhang Wei’s words. Instead, she was more obsessed with her handling. “Girl, if your boyfriend really loves you, I think he will choose to stay, but he is obviously compared to love. More emphasis on his career and future development, this man has nothing to nostalgic, if you are really stupid for five years, then you are really stupid, I have always disapproved of long distance love, even if the good feelings There will be a day of wear and tear, and a long pain is worse than a short pain. You want to understand it yourself."

The female college student’s tone is very weak. “I already want to understand.”

"That's good." Wang Xiaomei said with gratitude: "There are so many of us who can help you."

The female college student smiled and said: "Thank you teacher, I know what to do. Then today, this phone is the last message I have left in this world. I also hope that my boyfriend can hear it."

Oh, there is movement on the phone.

Wang Xiaomei feels that something is wrong. "What are you doing?"

The female college student gently said: "Take my boyfriend's razor blade, I don't have any love for him without the world, goodbye!"

Zhang Hao was scared!

Wang Xiaomei is also anxious!