Chapter 297： beauty host

"Fart, of course Smith! Why don't you wait to watch the show before drawing any conclusions? Hubbard, you have no brains!" Suzanne got angry and insulted my idol? Hmph, not even my brother.

Dad finally opened his mouth and broke the silence: "Happy, you give up to my sister. Smith's millionaire sounds very attractive, and I want to see how it goes."

Dad opened his mouth, and Hubie couldn't say anything more. He just slapped his forehead irritably, spread it on the sofa, and said to Suzanne viciously, "Asshole, Smith will jump off the Golden Gate Bridge!"

"Shut up! You idiot!" Suzanne threw the pillow at Hubie.

On the other side, at Suzanne's boyfriend Allen's house, the atmosphere is much more normal.

"Come on, Dad, the millionaire is about to start!" Allen sat on the sofa excitedly and screamed to the kitchen.

"Here, come, where are your brother and brother?" Dad ran out and sat down on the sofa, while Mom sat down with some peeled apples.

"My brother's idiot ran out to the party, and my brother is upstairs surfing the Internet." Allen answered quickly, took an apple and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Marjorie, come down and watch TV, let's watch it together as a family!" Dad stood up and shouted upstairs.

"Here we come." Marjorie, who was two years younger than Allen and only fifteen years old this year, arrived late.

"The family sits together and watches TV, hehe, this is the happiest time!" Dad put his arms around his mother's waist, looked at his two sons who were scrambling for apples, and said contentedly.

"There is one less idiot!" Alan stuffed an apple in his mouth, but he was talking about his brother who left his two younger brothers and ran out to play.

Laughter, millionaire, finally started!

Among the huge millionaire logo and a burst of majestic music, the host Patricia appeared on the TV screen, and unexpectedly, she was still the amazing half-human and half-mummy make-up image in the mummy!

Patricia is the host appointed by Zhang Dongcheng!

Beautiful hosts, plus a million bucks, would be more fun, right?

What’s more, it’s the original version of the half-human, half-mummy that is talked about all over the United States. When Patricia came on TV just like in the movie, the entire California state watching the millionaire’s family was all overwhelmed!

"Wow, it's Patricia, it's the mummy! Is she the host?"

"Cool! So cool! Seeing Patricia again!"

"Hey, George, turn on the TV, the goddess is hosting on TV!"

Incomparably enchanting, glamorous, and extremely attractive, Patricia walked up to the front desk and said excitedly: "This is ZDC TV, welcome everyone to watch the first episode of Who Wants to Be a Millionaire, I am the host Patricia. First, let's welcome the guest of honor, the savior, Keanu Reeves!"

This sentence made more than 500 spectators and the audience in front of the TV screamed with excitement. Keanu, dressed in black, wearing sunglasses, and so cool that he couldn't describe him, appeared and slowly walked up to the front desk. .

"Oh, Mom! Come and see the male god!"

"Change the channel quickly, that kid Reed said Keanu Reeves is on the ZDC TV channel!"

"Your sister, I'm not going to play anymore, I want to go home and watch TV!"

Chatting with Keanu Reeves in a gag, Patricia showed her talent as a host for the first time, and adjusted the atmosphere of the scene to a higher level, and then the question officially started.

"Okay, everyone now knows how to win a million dollars, Mr. Keanu, now you are the first to initiate the challenge!" Patricia said with a smile: "If you get the answer right, my human This side of my mummy will turn to you, and if you're wrong, my mummy's side will turn to you, haha! Mister Savior, let's get started!"

"OK, I'm ready!" Keanu was also playing this kind of game for the first time, and he became excited before he knew it.

Of course, for the effect of the program, the first few questions were relatively simple, and Zhang Dongcheng also gave him the answer, but from the fourth question onwards, he had to answer it himself.

These three questions directly gave Keanu a reward of 3,000 dollars!

"How many stars are there on the American flag, and who is the face on the hundred dollars for a few days in December. Wow, I can answer these questions!" Annoyed, he gradually became interested in the show, and talked greedily while watching.

"Hmph, what do you want to say? I know too!" Susanna said very bluntly.

"Let's see who can answer the fourth question!" Hubbard glanced at Susanna.

"No problem!" How could Suzanne lag behind when things got to this point?

On TV, Patricia asked the fourth question: "In the 1996-1997 season, that is, last year, who was the MVP in the NBA regular season? A Barkley, B Karl Malone, C Jordan, D, none of the above"

"It's Jordan, it's Jordan!" Suzanne was the first to jump to her feet.

"You're wrong, I know this question, last year's regular season MVP was not Jordan, but Karl Malone!" Hubid sneered and curled his lips.

"Ah? How is it possible?" Suzanne was anxious, and quickly turned her head to look at her father.

"Hapid is right, Jordan is this year's MVP, and last year, it was Karl Malone." Dad smiled, but stood aside with his brother.

On TV, Keanu Reeves was obviously drawn into the title, and like Suzanne, he chose C.

"Mr. Savior, are you sure?" Patricia said glamorously but in a mysterious way.

"Wrong, not Jordan, not Jordan!" At Allen's house, Allen and his younger brother were dancing crazily on the sofa. They are all NBA fans, so they naturally know this question.

"I'm sure!" Keanu Reeves thought for a long time, but he was still sure, which made countless families scream.

"Congratulations, you got the wrong answer...the correct answer is Karl Malone!" Patricia smiled, but turned half of the mummy's face away, announcing that Keanu Reeswee had failed to pass the level.

"Oh! God!" Keanu put his hand on his forehead, but he shook hands with Patricia very chicly.

Time is passing, the program is advancing, Allen and his family are watching the TV, discussing various topics with relish, but the door is opened, and a figure rushes in like a flying shadow, jumps to the Grab the remote control on the sofa.

"Quick, watch ZDC TV! There's a super good show! I saw it by accident when I was having a party at Rickon's house, girl, everyone stopped dancing and went to watch TV! Oh, FUCK, whoever watched it There are too many, I can’t see the screen, so I can only run home!” The figure said out of breath while pressing the remote control desperately.

"Oh, brother! You idiot, what we watch is ZDC TV station!" Allen rolled his eyes angrily, this idiot brother came in and messed up the channel!

At Zhang Dongcheng's house, a large group of people stared at the TV, watching this super attractive program, talking a lot.

"Interesting, it's interesting, I really hope that number ten gets a million!"

"That's right, but unfortunately, there are only three questions left!"

"It's so interesting. From now on, I will spend my days on this show on Saturdays!"

Listening to everyone's discussion, Zhang Dongcheng smiled slightly. He also felt a little nervous. After seeing Patricia's perfect hosting performance, he gradually relaxed.

I didn't expect that Patricia's talent as a host is much stronger than her talent as an actress. She is unrestrained and easy, and she is very good at creating tension and controlling the atmosphere on the field. It is really the result of unintentional planting.

Two million people watched? Should be no problem, right? This time, even Adaman felt relieved.

On the screen, an advertisement suddenly appeared, and there was a whirlwind of curses in millions of families in California!

"I hate ads!"

On Saturday in California, the hustle and bustle of the past was suddenly lost. Every house was lit up, and there were laughter and exclamations. For the first episode of the program, Zhang Dongcheng arranged for someone to take away 250,000 US dollars. It also made more Americans start to turn their minds and get excited about this show.

"I want to sign up for the next issue. What if I answer twelve questions correctly and get a million?" Before the first issue is completely over, there are countless people who seize the commercial time and make phone calls, saying everything It's one thing I want to attend!

The hotline of ZDC TV station was directly bombarded that night, and the operator was extremely busy. In just a few hours, more than a thousand calls to sign up were received!

"Okay, who wants to be a millionaire this time is officially over, next week at the same time, so stay tuned, maybe, the next millionaire is you!" Patricia smiled softly on the screen, leaving Full of tempting suspense.

Passionate music sounded, and the names of the producers of the show rolled up one by one, and Smith Zhang was ranked first!

Adaman recovered from this extremely fresh variety show, licked his thick lips, and said to the calm Zhang Dongcheng with great excitement: "Oh, God, my dear Smith, I am sure that and I'm sure this show will be popular and the ratings will explode. It's so **** interesting! Even if this episode doesn't reach 2 million viewers, there won't be three episodes, absolutely no three episodes, and the 10% ratings will definitely break through !"

Jason clapped his hands vigorously, patted Zhang Dongcheng's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I will appear in the next issue, and I must answer a few more questions than Keanu, who can only pretend to be cool! Wahaha, I will definitely Make fun of him!"

"Brothers, let's celebrate and celebrate the birth of another miracle!" Adaman jumped on the sofa, happily danced the black dance, twisted his buttocks and held champagne, shouting frantically.

But Zhang Dongcheng smiled: "The ratings haven't come out yet, what are you so happy about? This show was only broadcast for the first time, and the number of people it attracted should be limited, but later it will completely tear off the disguise and let us earn money." When the money is big."

"But we can't control that far, we just want to enjoy ourselves in time, we are very happy today, very happy! That's enough!" Adaman laughed, but he opened the champagne, and then shook it violently, the snow-white foam Spray it out, and drench Zhang Dongcheng and Jason's faces!

Wiping the champagne on their faces, Zhang Dongcheng and Jason glanced at each other, stood up at the same time, hugged Adaman, who was still dancing excitedly, one by the head and the other by the feet, and shouted one, two, three, Just throw this guy off the balcony!

"Ah~~~~" After a scream, there was a plopping sound, as if something had been thrown into the river.

It’s okay, there is a natural swimming pool outside the balcony, let this guy who is dazzled by joy wake up!

Adaman can wake up, but California can't. The next day, when ZDC TV got the investigation results of AC Nielsen, everyone was stunned!

Then, with a smile that couldn't be concealed from the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, he ran wildly, shouted, screamed and whistled frantically. Even the senior leaders were chatting with each other regardless of their appearance, and they were all excited.

Well, the facts have proved that the program planned by Zhang Dongcheng is exactly like his rhetoric, which is admirable, convincing, and admirable!

On the same day, ZDC TV station held a media conference. As the general manager of ZDC TV station, Mr. Blaise stood in front of the mainstream media in a suit and officially announced: "This is the beginning of an era, and this is a miracle that belongs to Saturday. , This is the prelude to ZDC TV station going to the whole country! Well, maybe the whole world!"

The big headlines on the newspapers proved Blaise's words: "According to the survey data of AC Nielsen, the first issue of Who Wants to Be a Millionaire was watched by more than 2.13 million people in California. All-time Saturday ratings record!"

"Continuing the madness of the movie, Smith Zhang finally doesn't have to jump the Golden Gate Bridge! It really is 2 million, and it really is 10% ratings!"

"The audience reacted extremely strongly. Who wants to become a millionaire TV advertising costs have risen sharply. According to authoritative sources, starting from the third period, advertising costs have increased by 200%! This figure may also follow ZDC to enter the national market And ascend!"

"Except for California, fans of Smith Zhang have taken to the streets in every state in the United States, asking ZDC TV to speed up so that they can watch this show on time. Americans love millionaires!"

Following the reports of USA Today, Voice of America, Los Angeles Times and other large media, the American people who are full of curiosity about betting began to get angry. No matter what reason or reason they have, the result has come out. Then, someone must jump Get off the Golden Gate Bridge!

"Come on, the new editor-in-chief of Los Angeles Media Information, jump the Golden Gate Bridge!"

The voice of the masses is getting louder and louder!

And the Golden Gate Bridge, is it really so easy to jump?

Although the Golden Gate Bridge is not the longest suspension bridge in the world, the Golden Gate Bridge is well known to the world for its majestic shape. However, another reason why the bridge is famous is its title of "suicide shrine". According to statistics, since the completion of the bridge, more than 1,200 people have jumped off the bridge and bid farewell to the world.

Because the distance from the bridge deck to the sea is as long as more than 60 meters, and supplemented by the huge impact force when a person falls, there is basically no possibility for suicides to survive. In 2009 alone, 39 people jumped to their deaths here, compared with 19 suicides in 2008. The high number of suicides has caused headaches for relevant departments in San Francisco. In fact, as early as the 1970s, it was proposed to install specific facilities on the bridge to prevent people from jumping off the bridge. The local bridge management department voted on October 10, 2008 to install a stainless steel net on the bridge, so that the entire bridge will be "wrapped" by the net, and suicides will not fall directly into the sea.

When the number of suicides on the Golden Gate Bridge reached 1,000 in 1993, there were no official statistics. It is estimated that there were more than 1,300 people in 2008. In the five years before 2005, on average, one person jumped off the bridge and threw himself into the sea every two weeks. After jumping from the 67-meter-high bridge for 4 seconds, the suicide victim will rush down to the sea at a speed of 120 kilometers per hour, whimpering.

This is Lord Monroe, how dare you jump?

Editor-in-chief Monroe sat in his office, but his brow was sweating. He looked pitifully at Gavin, who was smoking a cigar and sipping red wine from time to time. His mouth moved, but he didn't know what to say.

"Since you lost the bet, then, let's jump! Well, yes, jump the Golden Gate Bridge!" Gavin blew out the smoke, and his eyes were full of ideas.

"What, are you really going to jump off the Golden Gate Bridge? This, this is going to kill you!" Monroe was taken aback. The bet was a bet. If you lose the bet, it's a big deal and you don't admit it. Are you really going to risk your life?

"Hahaha, this time all the eyes of the United States are focused on this incident, which has added a lot of halo to that damned Smith, and made his reputation even greater. Now, we can also take advantage of him! The sales of our newspaper can be improved a lot!" Gavin lit his cigarette and waved his hand lightly, as if this matter would be beneficial to him.

"Gavin, I, I don't dare to jump!" Facing his boss and his parents, Monroe was very afraid, but he still struggled and said that he couldn't lose his life for a job.

That's why he dared to raise objections.

"Don't worry, just go dance, and I will arrange everything for you. Haha, hundreds of media come to interview, and the whole of the United States will know about Los Angeles media information! This kind of publicity method doesn't cost much, enough to let us Pay a price." Gavin smiled sinisterly.

"Help me arrange everything? Don't lie to me!" Monroe still asked worriedly.

It wasn't until Gavin taught Monroe the friendship in front of Monroe's ear that Monroe was completely relieved, okay, let's go dance!

Golden Gate Bridge, here I come!

"Golden Gate Bridge, fulfill the bet! I report that Mr. Monroe, the editor-in-chief, will jump off the Golden Gate Bridge at ten o'clock tomorrow morning! Ladies and gentlemen, please come and witness this historic moment!"

The explosive title shocked the entire United States!

What, really jumped the Golden Gate Bridge? Are you not afraid of death?

Everyone raised this question, as Gavin thought, as if a depth bomb had been dropped in the United States, causing everyone to stare and pay attention!

"Tomorrow, I'm going to watch the editor-in-chief jumping the Golden Gate Bridge! Come sign up!" On the San Francisco regional forum, there was a post like this, and there were a lot of troubles behind it.

"Sign up! You must watch this excitement!"

"Monroe is crazy? I don't think he should jump off the bridge, he should go see a doctor quickly, there are still vacancies in the hospital bed!"

"Crazy, the world is crazy!"

Los Angeles, with a newspaper in his hand, Adaman frantically ran to Zhang Dongcheng's office, yelling: "Smith, Smith! Then Monroe from Los Angeles Media News is really going to jump off the Golden Gate Bridge!"

Zhang Dongcheng was taken aback for a moment. He originally took this bet in the air as a joke, and didn't take it to heart at all. He didn't expect that Monroe was so stubborn that he actually ran to jump off the bridge?

I'm ready to be stupid after losing. Anyway, it's just a prank of scolding each other. Everyone knows it, but why is Monroe's gambling so good? Thinking to himself, Zhang Dongcheng took the newspaper Adaman gave him and looked down.

After a long time, Zhang Dongcheng smiled slightly, and said to Adaman: "That guy Gavin's trick is nothing more, anyway, he didn't jump."

Before Adaman could speak, Zhang Dongcheng's phone rang suddenly, and he answered it casually, but it was that guy Gavin!

"Hello, dear Mr. Smith, I'm Gavin from Los Angeles Media Information. You should have read the newspaper and know about that, right?" Gavin's voice was full of enthusiasm inside and out, as if facing A best friend, or an adversary who doesn't want to be his sworn enemy.

"Mr. Monroe jumping off the bridge? Haha, I already know about it." Zhang Dongcheng also said haha, and wanted to hang up the phone.

This disgusting person doesn't even want to talk to him for a moment.

"I would like to invite Mr. Smith to come. I will pay all the travel expenses and accommodation, and I just ask Mr. Smith to witness the fulfillment of the bet this time." Gavin's voice was triumphant, as if Zhang Dongcheng's failure to come was his loss.

"Sorry, I'm not free!" Zhang Dongcheng just smiled, but hung up the phone and didn't bother to talk to him!

Adaman found out who was calling, and then asked strangely: "Smith, why don't you go and see that guy jump off the bridge with your own eyes?"

"Hehe, he is just using me to hype. Do you think he has such good intentions? In short, if I go, there will be no harm but no benefit." Zhang Dongcheng lit a cigarette and said lightly.

"Why, just asking you to take a look, is it not good for us?" Adaman said.

"Of course, that guy Monroe can jump, but it's definitely not a straight jump. No one will have trouble with their lives. That guy Gavin is definitely opportunistic, and he wants me to clap in a demeanor. I'm not that stupid, I Don't give him a chance to hype." Zhang Dongcheng curled his lips.

But the newspapers the next morning made Zhang Dongcheng really convinced the media people in the United States.

"Mr. Smith sneered and refused to be there, just sit and watch Mr. Monroe jump off the bridge!"

Adaman held the newspaper and laughed so hard that several lumps popped out of his abdominal muscles. Only then did Zhang Dongcheng know that it was better for his grandma to shut up when dealing with the American media.

Of course, even if he shut up, Zhang Dongcheng knew that these guys who made a living with pens could still find something to talk about and something to talk about, which definitely exceeded his expectations again.

Day 2, Golden Gate Bridge in San Francisco!