Chapter 7: .Broadcast years ago

"Smart." After Qing'an uttered these two words, he drove home.
Back home, put the keys away, Qing'an went to take a bath.
The water sprayed out from the shower, Qing'an raised his hand to wipe the water off his face, and lowered his head to squeeze out the shower gel. The shower gel is almost running out again. She picked it up and looked at it, adding another item to the next shopping list in her heart.
After coming out wrapped in a bath towel, she saw Ning send several messages: "Listening to the anchor is too worried. Also, strictly speaking, you took the initiative to add me to WeChat. If I am a bad person, I should take the initiative to add you. Correct."
"Moreover, just after you finished talking, I went to your Moments to find out. You didn't take selfies either. So, isn't it normal for Moments to have no selfies?
Qing An looked at the news and suddenly didn't know how to reply.
In fact, she didn't think Ning was a bad person.
She just, while chatting with Ning before, suddenly thought of many things about Yuzi, so her mood suddenly became a little weird.
Rather than just like Yuzi, he can also listen to the radio; and like Yuzi, he feels very good at communication.
You can make an appointment soon after you meet, how can you be so familiar with it? Can't figure it out.
But Ning should not be Yuzi, because before the news of Yuzi was completely lost, Qing'an heard that Yuzi had gone abroad. As for my own radio station, generally speaking, the residents of this city will listen to it.
Ikuko started to listen at a later time. At that time, she and Ikuko were always arguing frequently. Then, Ikuko sometimes ignores her--
At that time, Ikuko might want to wait for each other's anger to dissipate naturally, but Qingan felt that the other party was disgusting herself. After all, Qing'an at that time was inferior and sensitive.
Yuzi can always meet a lot of friends, participate in a competition, get to know a bunch of friends, go to a hobby class, and get to know a bunch of friends.
Moreover, they are not the kind of friends who are as light as water. After they meet, they will meet together to participate in activities, picnic together and play together.
But the only friend Qingan identified at the time was Yuzi. Therefore, seeing Ikuko always fight so many people fiercely, she will inevitably be a little jealous.
When you are jealous, you get mentally retarded, and then you get into trouble, and then the two people don't care about each other.
Every time I ignored each other, Ikuko listened to the radio show hosted by Man Man recorded the night before, laughing while listening. Okay, Qing'an is angry here, but she laughs over there listening to the recorded radio, which is unforgivable.
Therefore, Qing'an also doesn't like the man man, even though Ikuko has tried to give her the man man, she has never listened to it.
Later, Yu Zi and Man Man became acquainted. When the two people called, their sister and sister screamed. Although the two were eight or nine years old, Qing An still felt ear-piercing and felt that his status in Yu Zi's heart was being lost. Man was replaced, not only piercing his ears, but also piercing his heart.
Thinking about it now, I was really a bit stupid back then.
However, thinking of this, Qing An suddenly realized something.
Since Man Man had a good relationship with Ikuko at that time, and even had each other's phone numbers, can I find Ikuko through Man Man? If they still have contact now...
Thinking of this, Qing An put aside the towel for wiping his hair, sat down at the computer desk, plugged in the laptop, and pressed the power button.
After opening the webpage, Qing An entered the words "broadcast anchor man man" to search.
But after all, it was hosted too many years ago, and the Internet was not as developed as it is now.
After searching, a lot of insignificant things popped up on the webpage, but there was nothing related to 嫚嫚.
Taking a deep breath, Qing An decided to close the website.
But when the mouse moved to the small cross of the web page in the upper right corner, Qing'an saw a line in the center of the page called "Talking about the development of the Mind Garden program..." under the news headline, there was a line of small words like this: "Miss 嫚嫚..."
After seeing it, Qing'an clicked in.
It turned out that it was a forum called "New World Radio".
The forum is a bit bleak and there are not many people. This post was published five years ago, and to this day, it has been built over 80 floors.
The sentence Qing'an saw on the homepage was spoken by a user with the ID of "Baiju Pass" on the 42nd floor, and it was also a reply two years ago.
"I miss the man man. I first came to listen to this radio station because she hosted "The Garden of Mind". Later, "The Garden of Mind" was stopped and I stopped listening to this radio station. Time flies so fast. I’m still a high school student who tells the story, and now I have graduated from college and worked for a few years."
After Bai Ju replied, many people below began to miss the time that Man Man was with. Some people also asked about Man Man's whereabouts now.
After browsing all the way, the latest reply was published two months ago.
The user with the ID "Butterfly Flying" said: "I still have some radio recordings from Man Man eight or nine years ago. Anyone else? If you want, let's contact us by email. Let me miss it together. My email address is [email protected]"
Ask for a copy.
What kind of anchor Ikuko liked back then? A little curious.
Copy the address, open your mailbox, create a new email, and paste it into the recipient column. Qing An wrote a paragraph in the text: "Hello, I saw you on the New World Radio Forum. You are a butterfly flying "Ah Fei'? I want a radio recording of Man Man back then, okay? Thank you."
Seeing the words ‘send successful’ displayed on the screen, Qing An raised both hands, stretched out his waist, and then went to blow his hair.
Half an hour later, Qing An remembered that he had not returned news of Ning.
So she sat down in front of the computer again, opened a variety show, and then bowed her head back to the message.
"Excuse me, I didn't actually think of you as a bad person. I just had to go home to deal with something urgent." After Qing'an returned, he put the phone next to the computer.
The commercial before the start of the variety show has ended, and the host has also appeared on the stage.
This online variety show is funny. Although some of the stalks in it are quite old, it is not particularly good to say that it is good-looking, and it is not particularly good to say that it is not good-looking. In short, decompression.
Qing'an doesn't have much pursuit in watching dramas and shows, as long as he can reduce pressure.
After waiting for half an hour, Ning did not reply, as if the world had evaporated.
"Hello?" Qing'an sent another two words.
After a while, Ning replied.
Ning: "I was communicating with a client about the shooting."
Ning: "Well...and that is, for you saying that I don't make a voice, I can send if you want to listen. It's just that I'm used to typing, so I didn't send it."
Qing'an saw that Ning explained so seriously and was a little confused, so he replied: "I was joking before, don't mind, don't post if you don't like it, I don't want you to think that I am a person who loves to be strong."
"By the way, besides listening to my program, do you also listen to other people's? What do you think are the advantages and disadvantages of my program compared with other people's programs?" As a radio host, Qing'an actually cares about these. of.
Ning: "In addition to yours, on weekends, I will listen to Wenxin's "Food for the People". But I think your styles are different and it is not easy to compare. Her show is easy throughout, yours The show will often inject emotions, after all, the topic is completely different."
"Didn't you listen to other life emotion programs?" Qing'an asked.
Ning: "No. Now it's not like back then, there will be a lot of things that I can't figure out, and I will listen to what I want to say. But now, emotionally, I don't have any desires, so I don't listen very much."
"But you are listening to me." Qing'an smiled.
Ning: "Because, in addition to your nice voice, there is also that sometimes it's interesting for you to bite people without dirty words."
Qing'an was helpless after reading it.
There is no way, no matter what you do, sometimes you will meet some strange people.
For example, last time, someone called the hotline and said to himself: "Hello, I am listening." Later, the other person said: "Hello, I am your ancestor."
At that time, Qing'an replied: "Oh, then you can just play around for a while, don't delay business, hurry up and reborn." Then he hung up the phone.
Qing'an wanted to reply something, but received a new email in his mailbox.
So she opened the email first.
The email was sent by "Butterfly Flying, Flying", and it contains the recorded audio and a sentence.
"The audio is incomplete, so I recorded several episodes."
Move the mouse and click to download.
Then, Qing An took off the headphones from the side, put them on his head, clicked on the downloaded issue, and started listening.
"Hello everyone, listeners and friends, welcome to listen to "The Garden of Mind", I am the anchor Man Man... If you give you one million, how would you spend it..."
The sound quality of the recording is not very good, but even so, I can still hear the man’s voice, very gentle, like a quietly flowing river, which is comfortable.
It turns out that the anchor Ikuko used to listen to was this style.
Qing'an hugged his shoulders, gradually leaned back in the chair behind him, and listened quietly.
After a while, a hotline entered.
After the man was connected, he said softly: "Hi, hello."
"Hello, Sister Man. I'm Xiaoyu."
Hearing this sound, Qing An reflexively sat upright.
"It's classmate Xiaoyu? If it were you, how would you spend it?" When Man Man heard it was Xiaoyu, his voice became more gentle.
"Please take the best photographer to take the best photo of her, because she likes to take photos. And take her to the best restaurant to eat the best things."
"Haha, what Xiaoyu Tongxie said about her, did she mean Ann?" Man Man asked.
"You found it again."
"You always mention her every day when you call the hotline, so of course I can guess it all at once..." Man Man smiled softly.
Qing'an raised his hand and held the earphones, listening to Yuzi's voice inside, was stunned, and then said to himself: "Isn't it silly..."
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