Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

"At this time, Xiaoxiao didn't care about making plans, so she ran towards the office quickly, picked up her bag and went out."

"Just as she opened the door of the company, another gust of wind blew on her."

"The cold air, along the soles of her feet, has been rushing to the top of the sky."

"It's eleven o'clock, and there's only one minute left!!"

"Xiaoxiao's mind was blank, she closed the door and ran towards the elevator like crazy."

"In the long corridor, there is only the clucking sound of Xiaoxiao's high-heeled shoes constantly hitting the ground."

"Her back is soaked in cold sweat."

"When she came to the elevator door."

"The pointer of the watch is exactly pointing to eleven o'clock..."

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At this point in the story, the listeners were all shocked.

"Nimma, anchor, stop talking! Please shut up! I don't dare to continue listening! It's too scary!"

"Damn it! I've never heard such a scary supernatural story! My heart started beating violently."

"Is this true or false! Is there really such a strange thing in the world?"

"Fortunately, I'm huddled in the quilt! Don't panic at all, anchor, keep going!"

The barrage, like snowflakes, is eloquent.

And the ratings of "Midnight Radio" also officially broke Zhang Hai's 1.6%, directly reaching 1.8%! ! !

Xiaona was overjoyed and looked at Lin Dezhi: "Director, you have broken the record! Lin Xiao broke the record for our station's audience rating!"

"Really?"

Lin Dezhi stood up suddenly, and walked quickly to Xiaona's side.

When he saw the 1.8% audience rating, an incomparably bright smile filled his face.

Comfortable.

So comfortable!

For a director.

The higher the ratings of the radio station, the more funds will be allocated to him from above.

For Lin Dezhi, he wished that each of his employees could have a stable listening rate of more than 1%.

Unfortunately,

It's just a wish.

Fortunately, now, Lin Xiao, survived!

This is a big tree, a sweet pastry!

"Director, Lin Xiao definitely bought these data!"

Zhang Hai leaned over, his tone full of jealousy.

Hearing this sentence,

Lin Dezhi's brows were tightly frowned: "Shut up! Are you jealous of others? You bought it? Have you seen the total number of bullet screens on "Midnight Radio"? Twelve thousand!! You tell me , where did you see that these data were bought?"

"I……"

Zhang Hai was at a loss for words.

"Hurry up and go home and go to bed. You just can't see others being better than you. Why did I think you were honest before?"

Lin De's ambition is not in one place.

Those colleagues around also looked at Zhang Hai with gloating eyes.

Such a scene,

They have never met before.

After taking a sip of water, Lin Xiao continued.

"Xiao Xiao, who was standing at the door of the elevator, suddenly heard the sound of a bell ringing."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"The voice, one after another, reverberated in the empty corridor, making people tremble after hearing it."

"Immediately,"

"A gust of cold wind poured in from the windows at both ends of the corridor."

"Xiao Xiao just felt that she fell into the ice cellar in an instant."

"Her upper and lower jaws were colliding crazily, and her body shook violently."