This is the last day of recording of the program. Because there are so many viewers who signed up to participate in the live recording, the program team specially added fifty temporary seats for this purpose.
Xue Chen also performed to the same level as in the previous three days, conveying the professor's appraisal knowledge and tips based on rare antiques that can be said to be extremely expensive, and also told some interesting historical anecdotes.
The program crew also knows how to catch people's attention. They labeled the program previews and promotions on TV as "the most outrageous variety show in history." They also enlarged the pictures of antiques for close-ups, and stamped millions on each one.
The tens of millions of red seals, coupled with the clanging sound, are really eye-catching and can be said to be a very big gimmick.
Indeed, the program team is not making it up randomly. They have searched similar programs across the country and none of them are so bold as to use tens of millions of antiques as props. They are worried about accidents when they are placed in a safe and rarely take them out on weekdays.
After finishing the last day of recording and walking out of the TV station building, Xue Chen breathed a sigh of relief and asked Lin Xirong on the side: "My performance in the past four days is considered acceptable."
Lin Xirong pursed her lips and gave a sweet smile, her bright eyes sparkling: "Don't be so modest. It's not just a passing grade, I'd give you a perfect score. It should be said that it exceeded my highest expectations. I'll give you at least 120 points."
After recording four episodes of the program, Xue Chen put the matter aside and did not pay too much attention to it.
When the ratings for the next episode of the porcelain special came out on the second day, everyone at Haicheng TV Station let out an exclamation of surprise. Compared with the ratings on the first day, the ratings increased again, reaching 8.1%, an increase of 0.3%.
On the contrary, the entertainment news program of Li Nilu, another female host, dropped by 0.2 percentage points to 7.1 points, a difference of exactly one percentage point.
One percentage point may seem small, but it actually represents the TV choices of hundreds of thousands of households.
On the third day, for the first period of the calligraphy and painting special session, the ratings of Appreciating Ancient Previews and Reviewing Treasures rose again by 0.4 percentage points...
"Old Xue, have you read the forum? I took a look just now and found that there are several posts discussing the programs you recorded. They all said that your style is very humorous and has a certain depth."
Wang Dong called to announce the good news as if he were offering a treasure.
"Yesterday, my parents and I watched them all, and we both had a lot of fun. You are really good at it. You even said that Emperor Qianlong was a sullen and artistic young man. I think Qianlong's coffin board could not hold it down.
I have to crawl out to settle the score with you."
"That's not necessarily the case. Maybe Qianlong still thinks what I said is right and treats me as a confidant, so we can have a good chat over wine together." Xue Chen replied.
"Okay, I can't defeat you. I have to continue fighting with those two brats. They actually posted on the forum that you were full of nonsense, didn't know anything about antiques, and insulted history." Wang Dong said angrily.
When he heard someone criticizing himself on the Internet forum, Xue Chen didn't care much and told Wang Dong that there was no need to argue with those people. It was unnecessary and they could just say whatever they wanted.
Everyone's understanding of one thing will not be exactly the same, because the angle and height of standing are different. It is a waste of time and energy to argue about this.
Du Tao is a football fan. When he was in college, he often argued with other fans on online forums, fighting for their favorite players. But in the end, no one could convince the other, and instead he was very angry with himself. Why bother?
The ratings continued to rise, and Lin Xirong immediately received more attention on the TV station. The station leader even praised her in public. She was indeed very happy to be able to create a successful column for the first time.
Of course, she also knew very well that Xue Chen was a major contributor. He accounted for 70% of the credit for the program's success and such high ratings.
She did not forget her promise and invited Xue Chen to have a big dinner. However, she did not choose to eat out. Instead, she cooked by herself. She called Xue Chen early in the morning and told her her address, and then went to the supermarket.
, buy ingredients.
Xue Chen first went to the store to sit for a while, and then went to the community where Lin Xirong lived when the time was almost up.
But just halfway through, a police car followed behind him, honking its horn several times to signal him to stop.
"Hey, why do you want me to stop the car? Why, you have joined the criminal police team now, and you are also working part-time in the traffic police team. Are you going to check me for drunk driving?" Xue Chen lowered the window and looked at the police uniform with a black belt tied around his waist.
Liu Qingshuang, who has an exceptionally thin waist and long legs and a dashing figure, walked to her car door.
Liu Qingshuang put one hand on the car door that lowered the window. She rolled her eyes with her bright almond eyes, pursed her lips and smiled softly. She snorted: "No matter what kind of police I am, I can always control you. Why, I let you
Stop the car, are you not convinced?"
"I'm convinced, Captain Liu, what do you want me to do? Please tell me." Xue Chen asked with a smile.
When Xue Chen called him Captain Liu, Liu Qingshuang's face turned slightly red. She looked away with some embarrassment, then calmed down and said, "I don't have anything else to do. I just want to tell you to be more careful."
, don’t just rely on your boxing skills and not pay attention to safety, haven’t you heard a saying, no matter how high your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives, not to mention, criminals may also have pistols and shoot you from a distance, what should you do?”
Xue Chen nodded vigorously and obediently, and even said that he had taken Captain Liu's teachings to heart and would pay attention to them in the future.
Speaking of guns, Liu Qingshuang naturally recalled the incident not long ago. Looking back now, she was still frightened. She reached out and touched her neck and took out a necklace. The pendant at the bottom was not a gold or silver jewelry, but a shot.
A bullet with a hole in it.
Xue Chen took a glance.
"At that time, the kidnapper leader shot me three times. This was one of the bullets. I kept it. It was also the closest I felt to death." Recalling the situation at that time, Liu Qingshuang still inevitably felt a trace of it.
Depressed, even now she occasionally has nightmares, dreaming of someone shooting at her in the dark, waking her up.
"It's in the past, don't think about it anymore." Xue Chen comforted her.
Liu Qingshuang took a long breath, her eyes fell on Xue Chen's face again, her tone was full of doubts, and she murmured: "Maybe you don't know one thing yet, but it's really strange, you should see the kidnapper
He shot at me, but the strange thing is that I am fine, but it is not that he shot the wrong way. You may not believe it, something very strange happened, the bullet unexpectedly landed on the ground..."
Liu Qingshuang had been thinking about this matter for a long time, and even searched a lot of information on the Internet, trying to find out why such a bizarre thing happened, but there was no clue.
Liu Qingshuang described the bizarre incident she encountered. When she was about to finish, she saw Xue Chen leaning on his seat, looking like he wasn't listening at all.
"Hey, you and I are down to business! Also, I just remembered now that after I was shot and fell to the ground, all my colleagues ran over, but you were still next to your car. Are we friends?
Huh? Or, you were too frightened by the gunfire to move!"
Recalling this detail, Liu Qingshuang felt a little depressed. She hoped that Xue Chen could run over and even take a look at her injuries. However, until she was sure that she was not shot, and after getting up from the ground, Xue Chen was still standing on his own.
Next to the car, he just looked at himself and did not come over.
Although this was understandable, she just wasn't happy. Xue Chen's reaction made her feel a little upset. Fortunately, she heard that he was so panicked when he met the robbers, so she immediately took them there.
"Uh... this..." Xue Chen scratched his head, really not knowing what to say.
When he saw the kidnapper taking out a gun, his first thought was to block the bullet. After blocking the bullet, he naturally breathed a sigh of relief. Moreover, blocking three bullets shot at the same time in succession was a big challenge to his control ability.
It was a small test, and there was a rare stinging pain in the middle of the eyebrow. Since I knew that Liu Qingshuang was not injured, I did not rush over like other police officers and stayed where I was.
"Okay, I won't waste your time anymore, you can go." Seeing that Xue Chen remained silent, Liu Qingshuang glanced at him unhappily and took a step back.
"See you later." Xue Chen nodded, raised the window, and drove away.
Liu Qingshuang also returned to the police car. After closing the door, she took a long breath. She was still a little depressed. She patted the steering wheel and her tall chest rose and fell. At this time, her cell phone rang, and the screen displayed
"elder brother".
"Hey, what are you doing on the phone?"
As soon as the call was connected, Liu Jianguo heard his little sister's voice and felt that she was not in a good mood. He smiled and asked, "What's wrong? Who made you unhappy? I will stand up for you."
"It has nothing to do with you, don't ask any more questions." Liu Qingshuang replied stiffly.
"Okay, okay, I won't ask. That's it. I will go back to Haicheng the day after tomorrow and rest for two days. I want to have a meal with Xue Chen, Douzi and Yuan Cheng. We haven't seen each other for a long time."
Hearing her elder brother mention Xue Chen, Liu Qingshuang, who was in anger, pouted her lips and whispered softly: "Don't mention Xue Chen, I don't want to hear his name now."
Liu Jianguo was a little confused: "Little sister, what's wrong? Could it be that Xue Chen made you angry?" He knew very well that his little sister had some interest in Xue Chen, but there seemed to be some distance between them. After all, the two of them were working and living.
We have no interactions with each other in school, and we only meet very rarely, but we always talk about it with a smile on weekdays.
"Xue Chen is not a friend enough..." Liu Qingshuang recounted the entire incident that day, as well as the conversation just now, "I don't think he really treats me as a friend at all, otherwise how could he?"
So indifferent."
Liu Jianguo listened carefully to his little sister's complaints, and he was even more sure that his little sister was indeed interested in Xue Chen, otherwise he would not be angry because of the other party's coldness.
After thinking for a while, he hesitated and said: "Little sister, you and I have known Xue Chen for a while. You should know what kind of person he is..." (To be continued)