"Those little girls, aren't their screams too exaggerated!" Tang Yue pretended to put on headphones, and Su Yin beside her immediately rolled her eyes.
"Come on, Tangtang, you're just jealous. If they were calling your name now, you'd probably be so excited and happy." Su Yin looked as if she saw through Tang Yue's expression and shrugged.
"Hey, but sometimes I find it strange," Lin Xuan'er rarely joined in on these kinds of conversations, which surprised both of them. "We actually have quite a lot of female fans, but why is it that every time we're cheering or doing activities, they seem so invisible?"
Wang Xingrui raised her head at this time, and it seemed that she had her own unique understanding of the answer to this question:
"Most of the female fans who like us see us as a goal to strive for and want to be like us. So, relatively speaking, they are more calm."
"But the female fans of Brother Chen and Brother Hu, how should I put it, they really think of themselves as his girlfriends! So you know, the wife fans will definitely be very excited." Wang Xingrui analyzed seriously.
"That's right," Tang Yue nodded, seeming to agree with Wang Xingrui's point of view. "Our male fans are actually quite passionate. It's a pity that they really only like to go to concerts and buy albums. When we record variety shows like this, not many people come to participate."
This made Tang Yue feel a little regretful. The support from Moonlight Girls' male fans at every concert was always a very beautiful sight.
However, although male fans are willing to spend money, most of them do not have the time or leisure to record variety shows. As a result, every time they appear on variety shows, they cannot appreciate the enthusiasm of fans of the opposite sex.
For Luo Chen and Ling Hu, the parties involved, the screams of the female fans, which were loud enough to blow the roof off the house, actually caused them a lot of trouble.
At least for now, they all feel that the enthusiasm of the fans has added pressure to them.
Fortunately, Luo Chen used his experience as a host and looked up at the ceiling:
"The story we both want to tell is a somewhat horrifying story."
When Luo Chen opened his mouth, he clearly felt that the female fans who had just screamed excitedly suddenly quieted down almost instantly.
They shut their mouths and looked at Luo Chen nervously and expectantly.
Zixuan was one of the crowd. Her hands were in her pockets, tightly clutching the ticket she had bought with great difficulty.
This ticket cost her a lot of money. Zixuan bought it at a high price.
However, Zixuan did not regret it at all, not only because the guests tonight were so star-studded, but also because she heard what Luo Chen had just said.
Although Zixuan looks like a well-behaved and ordinary girl, in fact, what she loves most is reading all kinds of horror stories.
Now that Zixuan heard that what Luo Chen and Ling Hu were going to tell her was really a horror story, she was extremely excited.
"That's great!" Zixuan clapped her hands and said excitedly.
However, the smiles of the girls next to her, which were just blooming, withered in an instant.
They can't say their idols are wrong, so they can only sigh to themselves:
"Ah, Brother Chen is going to tell a ghost story. It's so scary, woooo!"
"I don't dare to watch anymore. Brother Chen is so mean. He actually told me ghost stories to scare me!"
"I hope Brother Chen's ghost stories aren't scary, or I won't be able to sleep tonight!"
Zi Xuan, who was standing by, immediately rolled her eyes and said quickly, "What nonsense are you all talking about here! If that ghost story isn't scary, how can it still be called a ghost story?"
The girls were not in a good mood after hearing what Zixuan said, but Luo Chen's voice happened to ring out at this time, and they stopped arguing.
As soon as Luo Chen opened his mouth, the lights in the entire studio went dark instantly.
Almost everyone present, whether boys or girls, screamed out in fright at this sudden change.
Zhou Yiyang, who planned all this, watched it all silently in the background, and then secretly curled up the corners of his mouth.
Su Yin, who saw this scene, couldn't help but say, "Brother Yang, if our audience knew you were deliberately scaring them, they wouldn't complain, would they?"
However, the studio naturally couldn't stay dark forever, and soon, a faint light appeared in the studio.
But those lights are all red, and if you look closely, they look like blood.
The audience in the live broadcast room was also shocked. When they saw the red light on the screen, many people covered their eyes.
The red lights came from the rows of candles on both sides of the stage, which was terrifying to watch.
At this time, they found that for some reason, only Luo Chen was left on the stage, and Ling Hu was gone.
Luo Chen was sitting behind a table with an old radio on it and a retro microphone in front of him.
Looks like a radio host.
Luo Chen's face looked frighteningly pale in the dim light, and even his female fans were a little afraid to greet her husband.
"Hello everyone," Luo Chen's voice was a little hoarse, and it gave people goose bumps. "Welcome to the program 'Chen Ge Tells Stories'. I am your late-night host, Chen Ge."
Wang Xingrui breathed a sigh of relief. These were things Zhou Yiyang hadn't told them. Now looking at them, they were indeed a bit scary.
Tang Yue's expression was quite ugly. As the least courageous among the four of them, Tang Yue looked like she was about to faint.
"Brother Yang, are you really not afraid of being complained about?" Su Yin asked curiously, but to be honest, she really liked tonight's design.
At this time, a rustling sound came from the retro radio, which seemed like the signal was not good.
At this time, Luo Chen turned on the radio with his hand and heard Ling Hu's voice coming from it.
But for some reason, when Ling Hu's voice came out of the radio, it gave people a gloomy feeling.
"Hello, Teacher Chen. I want to tell you a story, a story about my grandfather."
"Your grandfather?" Luo Chen immediately showed a curious expression.
At this time, Bai Yangyu secretly glanced at the barrage. He was actually vaguely worried that their program would be complained about.
When he opened the live broadcast room, he was really shocked. Bai Yangyu had never expected that there would be so many barrages in the live broadcast room.
Looking around, half of them are "Auspicious rabbit, barrage of comments protecting you" and the other half are "Too scary, I like it so much".
He touched his nose, it seemed that he didn't understand the audience of this program.
Ling Hu's voice rustled again on the radio:
"Yes, that was fifty years ago. My grandfather was a tomb robber."
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