Collecting China: I live broadcast history and talk about ancient and modern times

Tianhua Entertainment Company, at this time, all the staff opened their mouths wide.

Xiao Xian walked on the Golden Light Road, pushed open the heavy gate of history, and his back was outstanding.

A feeling jumped out of everyone's hearts at the same time, professional!

In the conference room, Su Yunhang finished the wolfberry water in the cup in a few sips, and even ate the wolfberry.

The mind is turbulent!

" This temperament, it is okay to say that he is a professional host, and his aura is comparable to those old hosts for decades!" Wu Xuan was incredulous.

"And this special effect, immersive, like being there in person, how much does it cost?" Zhang Mingyu continued to wipe his sweat, his face distressed.

Suddenly, he was stunned, and there was no sound in his ears.

Then as if he thought of something, he picked up the microphone and said angrily: "You don't want to do it anymore?!"

The static Tianhua Entertainment finally seemed to react, the silence was broken, and it re-entered the busy work state.

But everyone's faces were full of shock and surprise, and they discussed quietly while working.

"Xiao Xian is too professional, if I didn't work in Tianhua, I would still think he was a professional host!"

"My idol is so handsome, I met him in the elevator yesterday carrying a box, and he also helped me carry it... I find out I'm in love with him!" "

Don't be a nymphomaniac..."

At this time, Tianhua was busier and more lively than just now, but everyone would stare at the computer live broadcast from time to time, as if they were expecting something.

On air.

The picture of the world distorts and retracts to a certain point in history, and then stops.

In front of Ye Tian's eyes, there is a splendid huge palace!

Glazed golden tiles, the hall is flying high, rows of vermilion jade pillars, and pavilions and pavilions.

In the dark, at the front door of the main hall, on the high platform, where you can overlook the entire Forbidden City, above the long flag, stands a person looking up at the starry sky.

He was dressed in the robe of the colorful gold dragon group and stood with his hands in his hands.

The world in his eyes seems to be not the Forbidden City, but the whole world.

Xiao Xian stepped forward step by step, not fast or slow, Kangxi looked back and saw a strangely dressed person.

His eyes were open, and there was no surprise in his eyes.

has been a horse all his life, and he has seen a lot of strange people and strange things, and he has already formed nature.

"Who?Assassin?"

Xiao Xian felt the calmness of Emperor Kangxi's body, and there was peace in his eyes after experiencing countless life and death turmoil.

"Junior Xiao Xian, from the next generation, meet His Majesty Kangxi!" Xiao Xian bowed slightly and did not kneel.

Later generations will only bow down to the ancestors and elders, he is a descendant, not to mention that this is a live broadcast, this kneeling, something is going to happen.

Emperor Kangxi has a majestic and righteous spirit, his eyes are condensed in the shape of a dragon shadow, and his eyes are condensed, like a dragon roaring, overlooking Xiao Xian.

"Why don't you kneel when you see me?"

Xiao Xian felt a lot of pressure in his heart, but he was deeply taught by modern education, except for a little unnatural, there was not much other change.

But what he didn't know was that the live broadcast at the moment had already fried the pot.

", where did you find this actor, when he roared, Lao Tzu almost knelt down

!" "Scary, woo..."

"This look, this aura, my hairs are up off-screen, Xiao Xian is actually fine, can he still catch it?"

"My brother Xian is professional at first glance, he is full of talent in entertainment live broadcast, and the host is so awesome, impressive!" In

the conference room, Su Yunhang and the others were also taken aback.

The Kangxi Emperor, as if he was there in person, roared just now and shocked people's hearts, and the pressure even people like them who have been stormy for half their lives are ashamed of themselves, and there is some uncontrollable trembling fear in their hearts.

But the second-in-command Su Yunhang looked at Xiao Xian at this time, and raised his eyebrows, this kid seems to be fine?"

"Ahem, Director Zhang, it's just an actor, look at you!" Su Yunhang pretended to be calm, picked up the water cup and took a sip, empty.

He didn't care, trembled slightly and put it down.

Wu Xuan patted her heaving chest, breathless, she whispered: "This actor is like the reincarnation of Kangxi!"

The appearance of the emperor is inimitable, and the actor Xiao Xian is looking for may have carved his acting skills into the bone marrow.

Zhang Mingyu continued to wipe his sweat and said, "Xiao Xian is not a professional host, and I don't know if I can catch this old actor's play?"

"Before he came to Tianhua, he took the host exam, and finally gave up to do the live broadcast!" Su Yunhang said, he was not worried about this.

"Give up?"

Zhang Mingyu and Wu Xuan heard about this for the first time.

Zhang Mingyu asked: "Really? Why haven't I heard of it?" "

A few years ago, once he ate and drank too much, he told me, it seems that he finally advanced to the only place, but he didn't do it himself!" Su Yunhang said, and he didn't mention it, after all, it was someone else's business.

In the picture, Emperor Kangxi looked at Xiao Xian, the current point in time is the middle age of Emperor Kangxi, and his luck has already been completed, who else dares to look at him in this world

? "Your Majesty, I am from the later generations, and the kneeling ceremony has been abolished at that time!" Xiao

Xian's calmness made Emperor Kangxi interested, and he asked: "Since I am from the later generations, can I inherit the Qing Empire for all generations?

Xiao Xian raised his head, looked directly at Emperor Kangxi, his voice was word-by-word, and said: "A hundred years later

, the Qing Dynasty will be destroyed!" Emperor Kangxi's face suddenly changed angrily, "Thief, where do you come from, dare to curse me that the Qing Dynasty will be destroyed in a hundred years, and the vertical son will dare?!"

At this moment, inside and outside the screen, everyone looked in a trance, and the wind and clouds were thunderous in an instant!

Emperor Kangxi casually pulled out the big flag, instantly pierced Xiao Xian, and the big flagpole hunted in the wind.

All the viewers outside the screen suddenly turned their heads unnaturally to dodge

!"I'm scrubbing, watching a show can scare people to death!!" "

My brother Xian was pierced by Emperor Kangxi?"

In the picture, Xiao Xian's body did not change, and the flag was like stabbing the air.

Emperor Kangxi's chest rose and fell, looking at Xiao Xian, who was like an illusion, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Are you really from the afterlife? A hundred years after my Qing Dynasty... Is it really dead??"

Kangxi in front of him, his majesty and righteousness suddenly faded, and asked Xiao Xian, as if he was eager to hear the answer...