Chapter 286 The woman suspected of committing suicide
“Oh my god!”
Lee Jong Min is almost going crazy. He is finally starting to move uphill in middle age. Although this road is a bit "weird", it is still moving in a good direction.
But this fatal text message was simply maddening. Although Lee Jong Min wanted to pretend that he had not seen the text message, he could not get over the moral hurdle in his heart, so he let Liu Meihui pass the content in.
Li Zhimei also had a solemn expression at this moment. This kind of thing was not the first time that happened on the radio program. Some people even called to say they wanted to commit suicide. But except for a very small number of people who really had this idea, many were drunk and crazy, or they just wanted to vent because they were not satisfied with their lives. However, the despair revealed between the lines and the clear sentences in the messages seemed to be real.
In the control room, everyone became nervous, but in this situation, two girls leaning against each other on the sofa behind them were making slight calls.
Hong Jin-young and Jung Soo-jung, who were brought by Jung Soo-hyung, have already fallen asleep...
In the live broadcast room, Han Zhiyuan also stopped drawing and looked at Zheng Xiuheng nervously. After the last conversation, the relationship between the two men was slightly restored. Han Zhiyuan put away her cold face, but she would still avoid Zheng Xiuheng when she saw him, but now she avoided him more like she was ashamed to face him.
Looking at Zheng Xiuheng who frowned and had a serious face , Han Zhiyuan began to pray in her heart, hoping that the issue of this text message could be resolved.
Zheng Xiuheng was very depressed at the moment. He had too many things to do during this period. Although his body was not tired at all, he still felt tired mentally. The radio station was actually more like a leisure activity for him to relax. However, he did not expect that such a difficult situation would happen at this moment. In fact, he was under a lot of pressure, really a lot, and all his good mood was destroyed and turned into pressure at this moment.
"Listeners 3245. If you are still listening to my show, you can continue to send me text messages, or send me your phone number, or call me. If you have something that makes you unhappy, you can tell me, or tell me what dream you want to achieve. Maybe I can help you. If it is a work problem, I think it should be easy to solve. Opportunities don't come often. I think you should talk to me more now to seize the opportunity!"
The Han River runs through Seoul, South Korea, making the city lively and bright. Twenty-five bridges connect the north and south of the river, giving the Han River blood and brilliant lights. Every bridge has a name, every bridge has a story, every bridge has someone passing by, and everyone has a bridge in their heart.
The Mapo Bridge, which connects Yonggang-dong in Mapo-gu and Yeouido-dong in Yeongdeungpo-gu, Seoul, is 1,400 meters long and 25 meters wide. It is the fourth bridge on the Han River after the Hannam Bridge. The construction of the Mapo Bridge began in February 1968 and was completed in May 1970. It was named "Seoul Bridge" when it was completed, and was renamed "Mapo Bridge" in 1984.
Speaking of this, we have to mention the suicides by jumping into the river. According to statistics, since January 2007, there have been more than 700 suicides or attempted suicides on bridges across the Han River in Seoul, resulting in 358 deaths, of which 85 . The bridges on the Han River have become a high-incidence area for suicides in South Korea, and the Mapo Bridge is also known as the "Suicide Bridge."
There is an "SOS Life Phone" installed in the middle of Mapo Bridge, which is answered by a dedicated person all day long. When people feel depressed and need to talk, they can pick up the phone and dial the corresponding number. There is also a bronze statue called "Start Over Again" in the middle of the bridge: a man is comforting his friend who is depressed and has lost hope in life. There is a donation box next to the bronze statue, which reads "Donations collected from the Bridge of Life will be given to those who have the courage to start a second life."
Not far from the donation box, a woman in a black OL outfit with her hair in a bun was sitting on a bench. There were already a lot of cans scattered around on the ground. Next to the chair was a small radio and a black shoulder bag, and a man's voice was coming from inside.
The woman's cheeks were red and her eyes were a little hazy, but not because of drunkenness. After thinking for a moment, the woman picked up the phone and dialed a number reluctantly.
But unfortunately... the line is busy.
So she put away her phone again, thought about it and sent a text message. Then the woman stood up and looked at the high heels on her feet. Suddenly, she felt so uncomfortable. These were not the shoes she liked at all. So she kicked her feet forward one after the other, and the two black high heels flew out and landed in the middle of the road.
I turned around and stepped on the chair somewhat unsteadily. I looked at the bright Seoul on both sides of the fence and the Han River beneath my feet. I felt particularly...helpless.
"Sure enough, my persistence was wrong, right?"
“My dream is to become a rock singer!”
Zheng Xiuheng looked at the new text message on the message board. Although he didn't understand why the other party didn't call him, he still said, "This is a good dream. I also like rock music very much. Although I don't know what you are facing, I think it is wrong to feel despair just because you can't realize this dream. Success is not achieved in an instant. There are many things and many people that require more time to achieve success..."
"If possible, why don't you tell me your story first? I may not be able to help you with other things, but if it comes to becoming a singer, I think I should be able to help you... I hope you are still listening!"
The woman sitting on the bridge railing kept shaking her head, looking at the still bright lights on both sides of the Han River, and felt so insignificant.
Pulling out her cell phone, the woman started sending text messages again, but there was no sadness on her face, only indifference, indifference, indifference...
There are more and more people in the live broadcast room at this moment. Li Zhongmin has contacted the station director and called the police. In this case, even if it is really a prank, it cannot be treated casually. If it is true, the company will only be criticized at most, and as a group of people in the program team, there may not be any legal responsibility, but the program will be greatly impacted, and there may even be major changes in positions. It is even possible that the program will be suspended.
So now we must actively address this issue .
"Here it comes, another text message!" Liu Meihui and other group staff, now a total of six people, have been paying attention to the text message board. When they saw that the number had sent another text message, they immediately shouted.
"Did you call?" Li Zhongmin asked immediately after returning to the control room after calling the police outside the door.
Li Zhimei turned around and said seriously: "I called, but the other party didn't answer the phone!"
"Damn, what did her text message say this time? Nothing extreme, right?" Li Zhongmin cursed angrily, then walked to Liu Meihui and asked anxiously.
"No, it seems like he is telling his own story. Here it comes, another text message..."
