Chapter 79 You can never predict how good the interviewee is at making things happen
The young man seemed to have not heard clearly, and he nonchalantly swallowed the pearls and coconut in the cup, glanced at the camera curiously, and asked: "Is this interview of mine recorded or live?"
"This is a live broadcast." Song Lixin seemed to have found the feeling of interviewing others on TV. He quickly got into the mood and responded with a smile in a clear and melodious broadcasting voice: "Don't worry, things that cannot be broadcast cannot be released."
"I'm on TV?" The young man put the cup of milk tea on the ground and made a serious gesture, "Can you cut out that part?"
Live broadcast pinch ghost...
But Song Lixin was a professional after all, he smiled and said: "The video will be cut off later, don't worry."
"Okay, okay, interview me right away!" The young man was overjoyed. "Ask me any questions you have!"
At this time, there were already a few viewers in the live broadcast room. Seeing this novel retro style, they actually resisted the strong feeling of sleepiness and stayed in the live broadcast room.
“The host is playing Renaissance?”
"Street interview? Don't be so awkward."
"It's okay to be awkward... I can accept anything as long as it's fun."
Song Lixin didn't pay attention to the comments. He handed the microphone to the young man and asked, "How old are you this year?"
"18 years old, senior year of high school!"
"Senior year of high school? Then why are you in a place like this?" Song Lixin asked in a slightly surprised tone.
The young man said confidently: "Because I'm skipping classes, isn't that obvious? Oh, by the way, can you give me a code? I'm afraid my parents and teachers will see it and give me a beating..."
This is a live broadcast, what's the point of coding now...
But since the interviewee requested it, Song Lixin still coded the child's eyes halfway through the interview.
Song Lixin smiled and said, "Okay, the code has been set, and you can speak freely from now on."
"You ask!" After hearing the code, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, and even his tone became a lot harder.
"What is your favorite sport at school?" Song Lixin asked.
The young man thought for a moment and said, "Let's play football."
Song Lixin then asked: "So is football also your favorite hobby?"
As if he had received a guarantee that he could censor the video, the young man was extremely arrogant and answered without even thinking, "No, my favorite is football babes."
“…”
Uh, this...
An answer with high emotional intelligence that can arouse other people's emotions.
Low EQ, you’re socially dead, kid.
"Do you mind if this video is sent out?" Song Lixin is a professional after all, and he did not laugh even at this time, but still asked in a clear voice.
"Don't mind, don't mind, just blur it out!"
Song Lixin nodded: "Okay, thank you for participating in this interview."
At this moment, in the eyes of the audience in the live broadcast room, it was just a young man with a lewd smile who said something shocking in an extremely serious and formal interview.
"Hahaha, this kid seems a little stupid. He only remembered to ask others to blur the screen halfway through the interview. What's the difference between blurring and not blurring?"
"I can already foresee what kind of beating this child will encounter when he returns home..."
"He'll just get beaten up when he gets home, that's no big deal. He'll be socially dead when he returns to school! Do you know what it means to be criticized during the school flag-raising ceremony? Hahaha!"
"I have a feeling this interview will become one of the famous scenes of Shark Live."
There was a heated discussion in the live broadcast room. Song Lixin, who had just finished the first interview, looked at his own data with some trepidation.
Hope it's not too bad...
When he saw the backstage display showing more and more people entering the live broadcast room, and the barrage of comments and free gifts kept coming, he was immediately surprised and quickly said, "Okay, let's welcome our next interviewee!"
The barrage of comments suddenly started to appear:
"Hurry up, anchor. I can't sleep at night."
"Please welcome the next interviewee."
“Urgent!”
As he spoke, Song Lixin looked around and saw an honest young white-collar man. He quickly walked over and asked, "Hello, would you like to participate in the street interview?"
The man paused, and after seeing the camera and microphone, he suddenly realized: "No problem, no problem, little brother, what do you want to ask?"
Song Lixin thought about the list of questions his boss had given him, looked at the man's appearance, and chose the one that seemed the safest: "For you, what is the most important factor in finding a girlfriend?"
"The most important factor in finding a girlfriend..." The man looked at the camera with some caution and said, "You can release the video, but remember to blur it."
"Don't worry, we are a professional interviewer." Song Lixin nodded and said, "Why do you want to censor it? Is it because your mate selection criteria are somewhat different from those of ordinary people?"
The man showed an honest expression again: "No, no, that's not the reason."
"So, what do you think is the most important factor in finding a girlfriend?"
The man took the microphone and said in a low but obscene voice: "Hehehe, the most important factor must be to hide it from my wife..."
The most important factor in finding a girlfriend is hiding it from your wife...
"..." Even someone as professional as Song Lixin was stunned for a moment.
In the words of young people, the CPU was burned out.
"Okay, thank you for the interview. See you next time and have a happy life." After all, he is a highly professional reporter. Song Lixin immediately snatched back the microphone, jogged to an empty corner, and glanced at the barrage.
If he continued the interview, he was afraid that this white-collar worker would be in danger when he returned home.
At this moment, as expected, the entire live broadcast room exploded.
"Okay, okay, that's how you're interviewing, right? I'm paying attention!"
"I'm very curious about what happens next with this guy."
"Don't be curious, everyone, get ready to eat. I'll go to the kids' table."
Song Lixin looked at the skyrocketing number of fans and the increasingly dense barrage of comments, and the burden in his heart was finally put down - no matter what the result is, at least judging from the popularity of the live broadcast room, the live broadcast effect is pretty good?
I should be able to keep this job.
On the other hand, Wen Lianji, who had been puzzled by Yang Ruoqian's live interview plan, finally understood Yang Ruoqian's idea.
Most people, when thinking about whether a host can become popular, always focus on the host himself, but forget that sometimes the audience who has a strong interactive relationship with the host can also become one of the highlights.
For example, the interviewees in street interviews.
Recruiting such a former reporter, creating such a retro live broadcast screen, and asking so many trivial questions, in fact, the ultimate purpose is only one, to create a sense of contrast!
Just leave the whole thing to the interviewee! I see. I see.
Wen Lianji understood everything at this moment.
Mr. Yang...so awesome!
Being able to think in this way is truly divine! ...
In the live broadcast room, the street interview program is still going on.
Facing the overwhelming comments from the audience, Song Lixin coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment: "Ahem, there was a little accident during the live broadcast just now. Don't worry, the following content will definitely be on the right track."
The comments burst into laughter:
"Good! Looking forward to being on track!"
"The anchor only interviewed two people and caused their social death. I don't dare to imagine what the anchor wants to do next."
"Hahaha, the host's clear and articulate questions and the interviewees' outrageous answers together were really hilarious. I couldn't stop laughing in my dorm..."
"More live accidents. I love watching live accidents."
Song Lixin thought about it and felt that the reason why the previous interviewees dared to be so unscrupulous was because there was no one else around them, so their true nature was exposed.
If we find two people who travel together to interview, the content should not be too sloppy, right?
Just then, a young couple walked over there...
The man was carrying a lot of bags and following the girl. They were talking and laughing, and they looked like a couple or siblings.
Song Lixin immediately walked up to them and said, "Hello, both of you. Would you like to join us for a street interview?"
The girl licked the ice cream in her hand, was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Sure."
“Are we allowed to release the content of the interview?”
The girl licked her ice cream again, and casually handed it to the boy behind her, nodding her head and saying, "Sure, sure. I don't have anything shameful to show."
Song Lixin learned from the previous two interviews. Since he was not sure whether the couple was siblings or lovers, he chose a more conservative question from Yang Ruoqian's list of questions: "Excuse me, do you have a boyfriend?"
"Yes." The girl answered without thinking.
Song Lixin heaved a sigh of relief after hearing the answer - they turned out to be a couple, so the next question would be easy to answer...
However, before Song Lixin could finish his thought, the boy who had been following the girl without complaint suddenly rushed up and the things in his hands fell to the ground with a crash.
A burst of disbelief echoed throughout the business center.
"What?! You have a boyfriend?!"
The girl was startled: "Why are you yelling so loudly..."
"You have a boyfriend, so what am I?"
"Ah?" The girl blinked her innocent eyes, "I always thought of you as a friend..."
"You treat me as a friend, you treat me as a friend?" The boy gasped for air, looking at his hands as if he was looking at a clown, "Oh, that's it... that's it! I'm actually a friend..."
Okay, three interviews, three accidents happened.
Song Lixin is a professional. Even though he witnessed the chaotic scene, he still kindly interrupted the boy and asked, "Sir, are you willing to broadcast the interview with you?"
However, the boy seemed to be completely possessed and kept repeating the same sentence: "We are actually friends?!"
"…Calm down."
…
The live broadcast of the execution scene, which changed from a street interview, was still in the final stages of completion, but people in the chat room couldn't care less. The barrage of comments was refreshing so fast that it was hard to keep up, and the number of fans was growing at an alarming rate.
“Hahahaha! Even if this was a play performed by invited actors, I still think it’s funny!”
"What a shitty actor! Can an actor really show such real emotions?"
"Look at that man, he's already wearing a mask of pain, hahahaha!"
"Host, can I repost your video to another website? I can't be the only one dying of laughter here!"
"Mr. Recorder, hurry up and act!"
…
In contrast, Yang Ruoqian had just finished his last game and was planning to go backstage to check out the dismal data.
At this moment, he felt extremely happy.
In the hot summer, I won a game in a comfortable coffee shop. After winning, I could go backstage to see how the money printing machine was working.
Is there anything happier in the world than this?
"The street interviews should have been going on for a while. Let's see what the data is. I feel like the number of followers won't exceed 5 people at most."
Thinking about this, Yang Ruoqian clicked into the guild’s backstage.
(Today's update is 10,000, please follow me! Please!!! Tomorrow's update will be at 18:00, my hand is about to break... I will be back to normal at 8:00 the day after tomorrow)
(End of this chapter)
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