Chapter 57 Chapter 57 Nameless Tombstone
The mountain where she stayed was called Xiaolan Mountain.
Two miles further back is Xiaolanshan Cemetery.
Commonly known as a cemetery.
When Bai Qingqing first came, she played a game here and tried it out in advance. The network here was pretty good, smooth and stable, and no one was trying to grab the network.
Today we have two tasks, one is the city aerial tour, which has been completed;
The second is the live broadcast in the evening, which is scheduled to start before the recording of the next program, which is very last-minute.
She didn't plan to speak to the camera for four hours during the evening live broadcast. Based on the total viewership of her last show, which was 1,500, Bai Qingqing didn't think there would be many people in her live broadcast room tonight.
Chief Director Wu Weiran said that the theme of the live broadcast must be consistent with their program, otherwise it will be considered invalid.
Bai Qingqing planned to broadcast directly in the cemetery, inviting the audience in the live broadcast room to have a silent spiritual exchange in the cemetery, which was in perfect harmony with the theme of the program and also saved the live broadcast room from being dull.
Anyway, it won’t be colder than her live scene.
There is no one in Xiaolanshan Cemetery today.
As the sun sets, the orange-red light of the cemetery passes over the wordless tombstone, and the light quickly dims and becomes hazy. The temperature also drops inch by inch, taking away the last bit of the sunset warmth.
Following the program team's request, Bai Qingqing logged into the live broadcast platform one hour in advance, posted a live broadcast preview on her homepage, and then ordered some takeout, waiting for the show to start.
While waiting for the meal, I thought that it was her first time broadcasting and she still had no experience. She should have brought a speaker with her when she came, so that it wouldn't be too dry when most of the time no one was talking, and her live broadcast would seem to have rich content.
At exactly eight o'clock, a prompt box popped up in the scheduled live broadcast room, asking her to confirm the start of the broadcast.
Bai Qingqing clicked confirm, and the live broadcast room opened on time.
Before she could retract her outstretched hand, she saw that more than 500 people had poured into the live broadcast room in an instant, and a large amount of text rushed to the barrage.
[How dare you start a live broadcast?]
[He doesn’t even dare to open a Weibo account, but dares to do a live broadcast. What a capable person (thumbs up)]
[Why does this scene look so weird?]
[Isn’t this a live broadcast? Speak up, I’ll scold you to death hehe]
[Tombstone? Is that a tombstone in the background?]
[Fuck, in a cemetery?]
[Are you all here to curse me? Am I the only one who is curious about what happened to Shen Tang in the end?]
Bai Qingqing sat leaning against an ownerless tombstone, looking helplessly at the camera of her mobile phone. She put her hand on her neck and pointed with her fingers.
The audience is now very enthusiastic, and it feels like they can chat for four hours without her saying anything.
fine.
Saves trouble!
Just as she was thinking about it, she heard footsteps approaching. In the distance, on the path in the cemetery, there was a blurry figure with a light on his head and a heavy plastic bag in his hand. She knew at a glance that her takeaway had arrived.
It’s been an hour since I placed the order, and I still don’t know if it’s cold or not.
Bai Qingqing was very happy to have a meal. She had added 88 yuan before someone took the order. She immediately stood up and waved to the confused delivery boy: "Here!"
The audience had something to do, so it was a good opportunity for her to eat something.
The main point is that everyone should not be idle.
The phone will definitely not be lost if you put it here, but the audience in the live broadcast room still needs to have some sense of participation.
Bai Qingqing thought briefly as she waved, then quickly squatted down, took her phone off the stand, and introduced it to the camera like a host: "It's at the cemetery. My takeaway has arrived. Let's go get it together."
[? ? ]
[? ? ? ? ]
[ah? ]
The barrage forgot to curse for a moment, and overwhelming question marks popped up one after another. Netizens only saw the camera shaking a few times, then turning to shine on the gray-white tombstones.
It was getting late, and the street lights in the cemetery came on. The cold white light made the already temperatureless tombstones seem even colder.
I don't know if it was intentional or not, but the name and photo on the tombstone could not be captured in the picture. Only the clusters of flowers and green plants on both sides of the aisle entered the camera along with the fast-moving stone road.
It's really a cemetery...
Even though it’s only eight o’clock now, isn’t this live broadcast scene a bit too bold…
The audience's understanding of Bai Qingqing's courage has been further enhanced.
After a short jog, the shaking camera stopped.
The delivery guy in blue breathed a sigh of relief to see a living person, especially when he saw that she was still holding the phone in her hand. He immediately felt relieved as if he had seen a relative.
He was still in shock as he handed the takeaway to the customer: "Area B, Tomb No. 42, Ms. Unknown, right..."
"Yes, it's me, thank you." Bai Qingqing took the takeaway and touched the lunch box. There was still some warmth on the edge, so it wasn't cold!
The young man couldn't help but look at her a few more times: "Why are you ordering takeout here? I saw the order from Xiaolanshan and thought it was ordered by the staff here. I only found out that it was inside when I came.
I just heard someone shouting, and then I couldn't see you anymore. I was so scared."
Bai Qingqing waved her hands: "It's not allowed to talk about death in the cemetery. Thank you, brother. I'm going back..."
"Hahaha, it's unlucky." The delivery guy laughed foolishly. He was very happy to earn the extra eighty-eight: "Go back."
The girl in front of him picked up her takeaway, waved to him and left. The delivery guy also waved to her, turned and left. He was slow to think: Let’s go back...right?
The barrage of question marks continues.
[Is it auspicious if you eat in a cemetery...]
[You are really good at creating gimmicks to attract attention. You stole the spotlight during the previous program. You are worthy of it!]
[Hehe, I was originally planning to leave after scolding her, but today I want to stay and see what she can do]
[The delivery guy just mentioned Siu Lan Mountain? I am familiar with Siu Lan Mountain. My grandfather and my uncle are buried there. We go there every year.]
[Dongshi Xiaolanshan Cemetery, right? I'm not afraid of it when I mention a familiar place]
[+1]
Bai Qingqing put the phone back on the stand and sat back on the steps in front of the monument to prepare for dinner. She took the time to glance at the screen and saw that the comments were refreshing at a fast speed, which meant that everyone was having a good chat.
More than one person in the live broadcast room knew about Xiaolanshan Cemetery.
Bai Qingqing had not expected this place to be so famous. She looked at a group of tombstones in the distance and recalled that all the tombstones she had passed by on her way here had owners. There were yellow and white chrysanthemums in front of the tombs, and it looked very lively.
The tombstone where she was sitting now had not been sold yet. The top of the tombstone was bare, and it bordered on a tombstone with no offerings or names, making it look quite deserted.
She thought about it, opened the lid of the lunch box and started to enjoy her dinner.
The people in the live broadcast room didn't care what Bai Qingqing was doing. They just vented their emotions, cursed at her and forced her to quit the show.
The number of people entering the live broadcast room gradually increases as the live broadcast becomes more popular.
Weibo was paralyzed and it took an entire afternoon to repair it but it still didn't come back up. The hundreds of thousands of fans in Bai Qingqing's black super topic were unaware of the news that she had started broadcasting, and a lot of strangers came in from the recommendation page at once.
A slim girl was broadcasting her eating routine live. She looked focused and ate slowly, as if she was in a garden restaurant. She was so relaxed that you couldn't tell she was actually in a cemetery.
The two atmospheres are intertwined, making people unable to help but watch.
[Just eating?]
[What are they saying in the comments? I’m new here, can anyone explain it to me?]
[A new food show host? The cemetery theme is so special]
[Host, don’t just eat, chat with everyone]
[How were the ghosts in the show filmed?]
Bai Qingqing had almost finished eating. She glanced at the comments, packed up her lunch box, and explained, "This is not a food show. It's about metaphysics. If you have any metaphysical questions, you can ask. It will be broadcast from 8:00 to 12:00, for four hours."
She glanced at her watch and said, "There are still three hours and twenty-eight minutes until the end. If you have nothing else to talk about, you can continue to curse."
The new audience members posted a lot of question marks, and even the more than 500 netizens who had rushed in to curse her were left speechless by her last sentence.
Bai Qingqing looked around and didn't see any trash cans. She put the takeaway back into the packaging and prepared to take it with her when she left later. At this time, she also advertised the show:
"I am Bai Qingqing, the guest of the metaphysical variety show "Heart Signal". My identity in the show is a super walker, and now I am on a live broadcast mission required by the show.
The first episode of the show will be officially aired at 7pm this Sunday. Interested netizens can follow the show’s official blog.”
She repeated the ad three times.
A total of three oral tasks should be completed at once to avoid counting later.
Netizens who have watched other people’s oral broadcasts in other guests’ live broadcast rooms:...too lazy.
[A famous fake variety show, it’s all scripted, and they even let ghosts come out to clarify a century-old mystery. The live broadcast caused a lot of noise and made people laugh to death. How dare the guests come out to broadcast live?]
[Live broadcasts now also have special effects, anchor, please don’t act awkwardly later]
[Xiaolanshan Cemetery has a return plan, the anchor will go and calculate the number of the nameless graves]
[Heart Signal is different after the change of director. The second season is really good. I followed it live!]
[What is the return plan?]
[It is a public welfare burial of unknown deceased persons organized by the government. For bodies that have not been claimed for a long time, the funeral department will hold a collective burial ceremony.]
[tears in my eyes]
[Host, please do the math]
Bai Qingqing was stunned. She had prepared herself to be scolded all night, but she didn't expect that this group of netizens could talk about something serious.
She looked around and immediately stood up with her phone in hand: "Okay, let's do this tonight. Do you want to pick a tombstone you like?"
Where she was sitting, next to the tombstone that had not been sold yet was a group of nameless tombstones. At a glance, there should be nearly a hundred people.
Most of these tombstones do not have names, and only have approximate dates of birth and death. Some have complete photos, some have portraits, and some have no information about appearance at all.
[The challenge is to come up with someone without a name or photo!]
[There are so many people. There are so many bodies that have not been claimed]
Bai Qingqing turned the camera and when it came to a blank monument, a gift effect flashed on the screen: "Who is this?"
There were all kinds of comments on the comments, some asking her to look to the left, others asking her to go back. Bai Qingqing lowered her eyes to look at the nameless monument in front of her, stopped walking, and repeated with a smile, "This is it."
[How do you calculate it?]
[What kind of hack is this anchor using? Copper coins? Tarot? Psychic?]
[It won’t be another script, right?]
[Is there really a koukou under this tomb? No one has claimed the koukou, so she can’t verify it even if she calculated it]
[Picture 1 is fun, just take a look (silly smile)]
Live in front of the camera, I can no longer search souls in my own way.
Bai Qingqing put down the mobile phone holder in front of the nameless monument with one hand, and took out a string of copper coins that Zan Fang gave her this evening with the other hand, opened it, and took out three of them and held them in her palm.
A pale golden aura lingers above it:
"Today, we will use copper coins."
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