MTL - I’m Really a Superstar-Chapter 20 [The one that is the farthest in the world...
suicide?
The blade has been taken?
The atmosphere in the live room turned sharply down!
Wang Xiaomei is also the broadcast host of Taiwan’s battles. What big winds and waves have never seen, especially during the live broadcast, there are too many unexpected accidents. For example, if there are listeners coming up, it will be awkward, such as a live broadcast device suddenly, but Wang Xiaomei, the suicide incident in the live broadcast, was really the first time I met!
The listeners who are watching the radio are also frying, and the netizens are overwhelming!
"seriously?"
"Mr. Wang is talking! Don't let her be alive!"
"Quiet her! Only twenty-two-year-old children!"
"How can you not think so! Girl, don't die! Can you afford your parents?"
But the message from the netizen is obviously invisible to the girl!
Wang Xiaomei took a breath and quickly said to the female college student: "Sister! Sister! You don't want to be born! You listen to your sister and talk to you!"
The female college student An Ran said: "It goes without saying that Teacher Wang, I have seen it early. I can't live without him. Beijing, New York, this is the farthest distance in the world. I left today, just want to leave him more. Recently, I believe that we can still be together forever in paradise."
Wang Xiaomei shouted: "How are you so stupid!"
The female college student said: "I am not stupid because I love him."
"You put the blade down for me first!" Wang Xiaomei hurriedly said: "You are irresponsible to yourself! It is also irresponsible to your family! Parents raise you so big, you say death is dead? You are too selfish. Have you ever thought about the feelings of others? Have you ever thought about how sad your parents and friends are after you left?"
In the face of a life, Zhang Wei couldn’t care about Wang Xiaomei’s embarrassment. He gave a look to Wang Xiaomei to let her stabilize her. She quickly rushed out of the live room and went to the phone editor’s house, closing the door and saying: “ What are you doing? Just call the police!"
The phone editor panicked, "Alarm? Right! Alarm!"
Zhang Wei commanded: "Fast and fast! Tell the police the number of the other party's caller! Check the address there and hurry to save people! Otherwise it's too late!"
The phone editor immediately did, "Hey, 110?"
Suddenly, the outside door was pushed open, and seven or eight people rushed in!
It was Zhao Guozhou who was headed. He was angry all the time. "How do you do it? Ah?"
The telephone editor pretends to contact the police and can't work hard. He didn't dare to return to the director Zhao.
Zhao Guozhou was not a small temper. He took a table at that time. "How to screen the phone? Ah? What calls are coming in? What are you doing?" If the phone is not selected, the female university student will not hear Wang Xiaomei. It’s an extreme evaluation, and maybe it’s not a suicide. If you go back 10,000 steps, even if the girl will eventually choose to commit suicide, it’s not at least in the live broadcast of their art broadcasts. It’s not related to their radio, but now The phone call came. In the eyes of the audience, the girl apparently chose to end his life because of Wang Xiaomei’s words and their program. With this negative information, I also know that their radio stations will be pushed to the cusp of the wind. ? The literary frequency listening rate is the first? It’s all a joke! After the pressure of public opinion, the program will definitely face the suspension! Don't think about turning over again!
The deputy of the art stage is also anxious. "How is it?"
The phone editor put down the phone and said with guilt: "The police said it would take an hour to find the address to her home at the earliest, let us hold her!"
The editor of the "Speaking the World" column group was pale, "One hour? How come it!"
Zhao Guozhou said: "You don't have time to come! Hold her! Don't let her commit suicide! Otherwise, our art broadcast will be over! All programs will be devastated!" They are media workers, and naturally they know the media and public opinion. The pressure and strength!
The back door opens again!
The leader of the radio station also rushed to come, "Lao Zhao!"
Zhao Guozhou greeted him, "Jia Taichang! How come you?"
This is a little old man and the deputy director of the Beijing Radio Station. "How do you say that I am coming? Look at the things that your program has caused! Let me solve it right away!"
Zhao Guozhou said: "We must do everything we can!" Zhang Xiaodao said: "Xiao Zhang! You also go back and persuade her! Must hold on for more than an hour! You don't have to pay attention to the programs behind! All postponed!"
Zhang Wei responded and ran back to the live room.
The sound here is isolated, no noise, only Wang Xiaomei keeps persuading.
"Sister, you are still young, your sister is coming, I have to listen to you." Wang Xiaomei bitterly said: "I just spoke a little more. In fact, if you have feelings, there is nothing impossible. I have handled many cases, the man is It’s been a long time in different places, but after returning, the two people’s feelings are still very good. Finally, they are married and have children, and they are very happy. Why can’t you?”
The female college student laughed and said: "You are talking about a different place, the farthest is the north and the south. You can meet quickly by plane and by train, but I am different from my boyfriend. Beijing and New York are the two ends of the world, the world. The farthest distance, passport and economic restrictions, we basically have a hard time meeting in five years, my heart is clearer than anyone else, thank you, Mr. Wang, thank you for your comfort, I have decided, in I am sorry to say sorry to my parents and friends here."
Let it be!
The sound of the blade is ringing again!
At this moment, the deputy director Jia and Zhao Guozhou and other leaders in the field stopped their mouths, and the house was silent!
Wang Xiaomei shouted: "Don't!"
Female college students got rid of the road: "Goodbye."
Zhao Guozhou’s mouth is pale and finished! Can't drag it!
The female staff members of several other cultural broadcasters also screamed and screamed at their ears, and they could not bear to see such a scene!
Wang Xiaomei still wants to persuade, but she doesn't know what to say. The female university student on the opposite side is a young woman who is literary and artistic. She is very literary and sensitive. She can't listen to anyone who is immersed in her own world. Such people are The most terrible, such people are the most incomprehensible! Wang Xiaomei has tried her best, but at this moment, Wang Xiaomei, who has been solving emotional problems for a long time, Wang Xiaomei, who has been talking for women for the first time, feels so powerless and powerless for the first time in her life!
Only twenty-two years old!
It is a college student!
Ending life for a relationship?
Zhang Yan’s face pulled down and violently pushed away his own wheat. He shouted: “Girl, do you know what is the most annoying thing in my life? Is this self-righteous literary young woman? !"
Wang Xiaomei said: "What are you talking about!"
Outside the Zhao Guozhou and the phone editor they are also stunned!
It’s all this time, it’s in jeopardy, are you still stimulating each other? Do you really want the other person to commit suicide?
“Why?” The female college student was silent for a moment and spoke. “I don’t think I am! I know the distance between our feelings!”
Zhang Wei said with a cold smile: "This is precisely what you think is self-righteous. There is no distance between feelings. Have you said that Beijing and New York are the farthest distance in the world? It's ridiculous!"
“Why? This is not the farthest?” asked the female college student.
Zhang Wei was indulged and said a poem that was very famous in his world.
"The farthest distance in the world is not the other side of the sky, but I am standing in front of you, but you don't know that I love you."
"The farthest distance in the world, I am not standing in front of you, but you don't know that I love you, but love to obsess, but can't say that I love you."
"The farthest distance in the world, not that I can't say that I love you, but that you are so painful, but you can only bury your heart."
"The farthest distance in the world, not that I can't say that I miss you, but that I love each other, but I can't be together."
"The farthest distance in the world, not to love each other but not together, but to know that true love is invincible, but pretend not to care."
"The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees and trees, but the branches growing with the same roots, but they cannot be in the wind."
"The farthest distance in the world, not the branches can not be interdependent, but the stars that look at each other, but there is no trajectory."
"The farthest distance in the world, not the trajectory where the stars do not meet, but the intersection of the trajectories, but there is nowhere to look for in an instant."
"The farthest distance in the world, not in an instant, nowhere to look, but not yet met, it is doomed to be together."
The air is quiet and the atmosphere is quiet.
The original deadly live room suddenly softened.
Everyone listened to the verse that they had never heard of from Zhang’s mouth, and several women were even drunk in the poem.
In the last paragraph, and the most critical finishing section, Zhang Wei used a magnetic broadcast host to recite the recital language: "The farthest distance in the world is the distance between birds and fish, a soaring sky, a... but Deep diving under the sea."
The farthest distance?
Flying birds and fish?
This interpretation of the distance of love is still the first time I heard that Wang Xiaomei has a complicated look, and the telephone editor has a convincing face, and Zhao Guozhou and others have also thought about it!
A poem really shocked everyone!
It is a feeling and shock from the depths of the heart, it is difficult to describe it in words!
