Ghost story radio drama text manuscript 1: the woman in the photo
Mom said grandpa was dying and asked me to go back from other places to see him off for the last trip.
Grandpa in the hospital bed is very white and thin, and he is nothing like the man I remember when I was a child.
When I got to the hospital, my grandfather was playing with a photo, a long time ago. The picture shows a young man and a young woman. They are laughing happily. The man was his grandfather when he was young.
Grandpa looked at the photo and smiled slightly. He turned to ask my mother. Are you still?
? No, but there will be soon. ? Mom, talk quickly.
? Who is Jing? I asked strangely.
Grandpa happily pointed to a pile of photo albums by the bed.
There is a trace of blood on his face. I have a good life! ?
My mother looked at me reluctantly, but I picked up those photo albums curiously.
Inside the photo is my grandfather's life record. All the photos are of him and another woman. From young to old, the protagonist in the photo has never changed.
In a photo, two young faces are sitting in KFC. When the photo was frozen, the boys were handing drinks to the girls. The boy has a small birthmark on the side of his neck. That's my grandfather.
In a blink of an eye, the men and women in the photo have matured a lot. They are sitting on the roller coaster in Jinjiang Paradise, shouting loudly. I can see the expression of their love from these photos.
It turned out that my grandfather was so happy when he was young, and other photos also showed that this happy way was escalating, from 30 to 40 to 50, until they were old. In all the photos, the two of them are very close, and the other children and relatives are gone.
Suddenly it's cold behind me!
? Isn't she my grandmother? Didn't grandma die long ago? I pointed to the woman in the photo and said.
Then the air in the ward suddenly cooled down, and grandpa's eyes suddenly widened. He shouted my mother's name angrily.
? Come on, call Jing! Where is Jing? He shouted.
Grandpa died that day, and finally didn't see the woman in the photo before he died.
At the memorial service, I kept asking my mother what was going on with my grandfather's photo album. My mother's face suddenly turned livid.
? The photos in this album actually began to grow out of thin air a year ago? Mother refused to say more, and her face was full of fear.
It is said that grandpa's young lover was named Jing. And this Jing didn't become my grandmother in the end, because her soul had already disappeared in the snow in the far north.
Every day after that, I deeply regret not paying attention to the background of those photos earlier.
No matter whether the protagonist in the photo is young or old, the scenery in the background will always be the streets of Shanghai in recent years. When my grandfather was young, China was not liberated.
At that time, he lived in Xuedu in the far north.
Ghost Story Radio Drama Text Manuscript 2: Black Office
Knock, knock on the black door with sweaty hands. Tao Tingting's heart is pounding, which is bigger and more tragic than knocking at the door. This time, she even hoped that no one was there and no one opened the door, so she could leave with regret and grace.
Tao Tingting is a graduating senior. She is busy with her work and graduation thesis. When she mentioned her major, she couldn't help feeling dejected. What a profound title Chinese language and literature is. However, no matter what I learned in my four-year study career, I found myself as light as a feather when I was looking for a job.
Although the interview is not once or twice, how does an interview supervisor like Chinese Language and Literature face the old fox version? Do you have any work experience? What value do you think you can create in my company? Tao Tingting is becoming more and more timid. Four years of study and edification is not to make oneself a warm, kind, respectful, thrifty and accommodating person. Why was he greeted by naked utilitarianism as soon as he left school?
Half of the 33 students in the class have settled down. They are traveling with friends and enjoying the last good time of their college life. Listening to their crazy talk about Huangshan Mountain and ancient town tourism, Tao Tingting thought of their parents inviting them to dinner, giving them gifts and money for their work, and taking great pains. Perhaps some high-ranking people use elegant telephones to solve the work problems that have become difficult problems in their lives. The other half, like herself, is struggling, and even takes time to write a graduation thesis, so she can't live on campus after graduation. Finding a dormitory with a low salary is the most important thing at this time.
Tao Tingting's parents are far away in a small county in a neighboring province, where they are considered middle class. Life in the small town is mild and slow, and the air is filled with idleness. Tao Tingting listened to his parents' opinions and found his place in the big city where he studied. Don't go back to the yard. When he comes back, he should go home dressed after his career is successful. When he was nervous in Tao Tingting, his hand suddenly knocked empty, and the dark security door quietly opened. Tao Tingting subconsciously took a step back, as if frightened.
A young girl's head poked out from behind the door, wearing a light green lady dress, which made Tao Tingting relax at once. The girl smiled sweetly at her, and just wanted to ask something, Tao Tingting immediately spoke, saying with a hint of longing: Hello! I'm here for an interview!
With a hint of unspeakable emotion, the girl welcomed Tao Tingting in, pointed to a row of seats next to the front desk to let her sit and wait, poured her a glass of water, and the girl went in.
Tao Tingting obviously noticed the girl's expression when listening to her interview, mixed with pity, ponder and a little cruelty. Tao Tingting was startled by his own ideas, perhaps too sensitive. In order to get rid of the anxiety and tension in her heart, she began to look at her office hall.
This is an unknown small company with offices in residential areas, but Vanke? Jin Yu Lan Wan, himself and the security guard had a hard time coming in. Along the way, the exquisite gardens are decorated with log plank roads, pavilions and waterside pavilions, and short signs are hung on any tree, showing the rich areas in various places with forbearance.
Ghost Story Radio Drama Text Manuscript 3: Dreams Break the Valley of Yin and Yang
As the ancients said, you can know your destiny at fifty. This means that when people reach 50 years old, they must realize whether they are rich or poor. It's destiny takes a hand, and it's no use arguing again. But there is a laid-off worker named Cui Ming in Luanzhou City, who is already in his early fifties, but he wants to challenge God and go to the valley of Yin and Yang to get trogopterori and make a fortune.
Trogopterori is actually the excrement of Hao Han birds. Birds in Hao Han live on the cliffs with pine and cypress, and feed on pine and cypress seeds. Its feces are the essence of evergreen trees, influenced by five elements. It is a rare and precious Chinese medicine. But to get this kind of thing, you have to climb the cliff, which is quite dangerous. But as the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food. Because Oletum Trogopterori is a valuable medicinal material, and it is not easy to get, the price is naturally expensive. Therefore ... since old age, some people will take risks and specialize in this risky business.
In the mountains twenty miles north of Luanzhou, there is an extremely dangerous place called Yin-Yang Valley. The cliffs there, like knives and axes, plummeted. The rocks below are empty and the fog is bright and dark. However, because there are Hao Han birds living in the crevice of this cliff, herbalists from Baili, Fiona Fang, on both sides of Luanhe River came here to venture up the cliff to get dung from Trogopterori. Among them, people accidentally fall off the cliff and die in the canyon every year. Therefore, people call this place the Valley of Yin and Yang. It means that as soon as people enter this valley, they set foot on the boundary of yin and yang, and life and death are uncertain. Of course, it's all over. At present, people are getting better and better, and everyone cherishes their lives. Few people go to the valley of yin and yang to risk their lives for this business.
Cui Ming said that he would climb the cliff in the valley of Yin and Yang to get dung, which startled his wife He Xue. Said: at present, our life is a little worse, but not so poor as to risk our lives in the valley of Yin and Yang, right? Cui Ming sighed and said, alas! How can I buy a house for my son if I don't risk my life to get some money?
When it comes to buying a house for his son, He Xue suddenly has nothing to say. Colleagues her age have become grandmothers one by one. As for her, because she has no money to buy a house, her son is almost thirty, and even her daughter-in-law has not been booked yet. The thought of it kept her awake night after night. It seems that in order to buy a house for my son, I can only watch my husband take risks.
The day before going to the valley of Yin and Yang, Cui Ming prepared ropes, axes and other appliances. In the evening, He Xue carefully prepared dry food for him. Everything is ready, just waiting to get up early and start. Unexpectedly, in the morning, Cui Ming pushed his motorcycle out of the gate, and He Xue grabbed him and wouldn't let him go. Cui Mingting was puzzled. Didn't we discuss it yesterday? Why did we change our minds after sleeping all night? He Xue said hesitantly that it was unlucky to have a dream at night. I'm afraid this is not a good sign. Cui Ming laughed it off and said, that's it? Dreams come to mind, why believe those things?
He Xue wants to tell her husband about the dream she had at night. But after the husband broke free, he got on the motorcycle, lit the fire, stepped on the gas pedal and walked away. Because of that dream in the evening, He Xue fidgeted all day and couldn't do anything. At night, the street lamps on both sides of the street are on, but Cui Ming hasn't come back yet. He Xue was more than I could bear. He rode his bike out of Luanzhou and went straight to the valley of Yin and Yang to see her husband. Along the way, every time a motorcycle came, she would stop her bike and shout in surprise: Is it Cui Ming? But every motorcycle flew past her, which made her very disappointed.