I’m Really a Superstar

suicide?

Blade already taken?

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room turned sharply down!

Wang Xiaomei is also an experienced broadcast host in Taiwan. I have never seen such a big storm. Especially during the live broadcast, there are too many unexpected accidents. It was the first time I met Wang Xiaomei who committed suicide in the live broadcast!

The listeners who were standing by the radio were also in a frenzy, and netizens left comments overwhelming!

"seriously?"

"Teacher Wang, speak up! Don't let her commit suicide!"

"Hurry up and persuade her! A twenty-two-year-old child!"

"Why can't you think so! Girl, don't die! Are you worthy of your parents?"

But the girl in the message of the netizen is obviously invisible!

Wang Xiaomei took a breath and quickly said to the female college student: "Sister! Sister! Don't commit suicide! Listen to my sister and tell you well!"

The female college student said An Ran: "Needless to say Mr. Wang, I have already seen it through, I can't live without him in the world, Beijing, New York, this is the farthest distance in the world, I'm leaving today, I just want to be farther away from him. More recently, I believe we can still be together forever in heaven."

Wang Xiaomei shouted, "Why are you so stupid!"

The female college student said, "I'm not stupid, it's because I love him."

"Put the blade down for me first!" Wang Xiaomei hurriedly said: "You are irresponsible to yourself! It is also irresponsible to your family! Your parents raised you so much that you would die if you died? You are too selfish Have you ever thought about how other people feel? Have you ever thought about how sad your parents and friends were after you left?"

In the face of a life, Zhang Ye couldn't care less about carrying Wang Xiaomei, he gave Wang Xiaomei a wink and asked her to stabilize her. He quickly rushed out of the live broadcast room to the phone editor's room, closed the door and said loudly: " What are you still doing! Hurry up and call the police!"

The phone editor panicked, "Call the police? Yes! Call the police!"

Zhang Ye commanded: "Hurry up, hurry up! Tell the police the caller's number! Find the address over there and hurry up and save people! Otherwise, it will be too late!"

The phone editor did so immediately, "Hello, 110?"

Suddenly, the outer door was pushed open, and seven or eight people rushed in!

It was Zhao Guozhou who was at the head, and he kept annoyed, "How did you do it? Ah?"

The phone editor pretended to be unable to get in touch with the police, and did not dare to reply to Director Zhao's words.

Zhao Guozhou had a bad temper, so he slapped the table at the time, "How did you screen the calls? Huh? All the calls come in? What are you doing!" If this phone number hadn't been selected, the female college student wouldn't have heard Wang Xiaomeishao. It's an extreme evaluation, and maybe she won't commit suicide. Even if the girl chooses to commit suicide in the end, at least it's not in the live broadcast of their literary radio, then it has nothing to do with their radio, but now The phone call came. In the eyes of the listeners, the girl chose to end her life because of Wang Xiaomei's words and their program. With this negative information, I also knew that their radio station would be pushed to the forefront. "Talking the World" ? Literature and art frequency listening rate first? It's all a joke! Under the pressure of public opinion, the show will definitely face suspension in the future! Never turn around again!

The deputy of the literary station was also anxious, "How is it?"

The phone editor put down the phone and said with a guilty conscience: "The police said that it would take an hour at the earliest to find the address to her house, let us hold her!"

One of the editors of the "Speaking of the World" column team turned pale, "An hour? How can it be so late!"

Zhao Guozhou roared: "It's too late! Stop her! We must not let her commit suicide! Otherwise, our literary and artistic broadcasting will be finished! All programs will be devastated!" They are media workers,

Naturally, he also knows the pressure and power of the media and public opinion best!

Open the back door again!

The leader of the radio station also came in a hurry, "Old Zhao!"

Zhao Guozhou greeted him, "Master Jia! Why are you here?"

This is a little old man who is also the deputy director of Beijing Radio Station, "Why do you think I'm here? Watching what happened on your show! Solve it for me right away!"

Zhao Guozhou said, "We will definitely try our best!" He said to Zhang Ye, "Xiao Zhang! Go back and persuade her too! Be sure to delay it for more than an hour! You don't need to worry about the rest of the show! All postponed!"

Zhang Ye responded and ran back to the live broadcast room.

The voices here are isolated, there is no noise, only Wang Xiaomei keeps persuading.

"Sister, you are still young, and my elder sister is someone from the past, so you must listen to what I say." Wang Xiaomei said bitterly, "I was a bit extreme just now. In fact, as long as you have feelings, nothing is impossible. I have dealt with many cases, and the man is there They have been in different places for many years, but the relationship between the two is still very good after returning, and they finally got married and had children, and they lived a very happy life, why can't you?"

The female college student laughed and said: "You are talking about different places, the farthest is the north and the south, you can meet quickly by plane or train, but my boyfriend and I are different, Beijing and New York are two ends of the world, the world The furthest distance, as well as passports and financial constraints, it is basically difficult for us to meet in five years. I know better than anyone else, thank you Mr. Wang, thank you for your comfort, I have decided, in I'm here to say sorry to my parents and friends, I'm really sorry."

Come on!

The blade sounds again!

At this moment, Deputy Director Jia and Zhao Guozhou and other leading staff in the outside world all stopped their mouths, and the room was silent!

Wang Xiaomei shouted, "No!"

The female college student said relieved: "Goodbye."

The corners of Zhao Guozhou's mouth turned pale, it's over! Can't hold back!

Several other female staff members of the literary broadcast also screamed and covered their ears. They couldn't bear to see such a scene!

Wang Xiaomei still wanted to persuade her, but she didn't know what to say. The female college student on the opposite side made it clear that she was a young woman of literature and art, very literary and sensitive. She was immersed in her own world and could not listen to anyone's words. Such a person is The most terrifying, such a person is the most unconvincing! Wang Xiaomei has done her best, but at this moment, the Wang Xiaomei who has been solving emotional problems for others, the Wang Xiaomei who claims to have been speaking for women, feels so powerless and powerless for the first time in her life!

Only twenty-two!

Just a college student!

Ending your life like this for a relationship?

Zhang Ye pulled his face down, pushed his Mai away angrily, and shouted, "Girl, do you know who I am most annoying in my life? It's you self-righteous young literary women. !"

Wang Xiaomei was stunned: "What did you say!"

Zhao Guozhou and the phone editor from outside were also stunned!

It's all at this time, and it's at stake, yet you're still going to stimulate the other party? Do you really want the other party to commit suicide?

"Why?" The female college student was silent for a moment, then spoke, "I'm not self-righteous! I know the distance between our feelings!"

Zhang Ye sneered and said, "This is exactly your self-righteousness. There is no distance between feelings. You said before that Beijing and New York are the furthest distance in the world? It's ridiculous!"

"Why? Isn't this the furthest?" the female college student asked.

Zhang Ye pondered for a while and said a poem that was very famous in his world.

"The furthest distance in the world is not that we are separated from each other, but that I am standing in front of you, but you don't know that I love you."

"The furthest distance in the world is not that I am standing in front of you, but you don't know that I love you, but you are so obsessed, but you can't say that I love you."

"The furthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I love you, but that I miss you so deeply that I can only bury it in my heart."

"The furthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I miss you, but that I love each other but cannot be together."

"The furthest distance in the world is not being in love with each other but not being together, but knowing that true love is invincible, but pretending not to care."

"The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees, but the branches that grow from the same root, but cannot depend on each other in the wind."

"The furthest distance in the world is not that the branches cannot depend on each other, but the stars that look at each other, but there is no track of intersection."

"The furthest distance in the world is not the trajectories of the stars that do not meet, but the fact that even if the trajectories intersect, there is nowhere to be found in the blink of an eye."

"The furthest distance in the world is not that there is nowhere to find in an instant, but that it is destined to be unable to meet before we meet."

The air is quiet and the atmosphere is quiet.

The live broadcast room, which was originally dead, suddenly softened.

Everyone listened to Zhang Ye's mouth spit out a poem that none of them had heard before, and a few women were even fascinated by the poem.

At the last, and also the most critical ending, Zhang Ye said slowly in a rather magnetic tone of voice, "The furthest distance in the world is the distance between a bird and a fish, one soars in the sky, the other... but... Deep dive."

The furthest distance?

Birds and fish?

This is the first time everyone has heard of this interpretation of love distance. Wang Xiaomei's eyes are complicated, the phone editor is convinced, and Zhao Guozhou and others are also thoughtful!

A poem really shocked everyone!

It is a feeling and shock that comes from the depths of the heart, it is difficult to describe in words!