After Being Rejected, I Became a Viral Sensation by Live Streaming Fortune-Telling

Shen Yijin failed her tribulation and accidentally possessed the body of a love-struck fake young miss who had just been rejected from her engagement. Only by fulfilling the fake young miss's w...

Chapter 164 Ghost Exploration Variety Show (2)

The words were written in red ink, and after the passage of time, at first glance they looked no different from dried bloodstains.

The photographer quietly stepped forward and took a close-up of the page.

Shen Yijin glanced at the cameraman and said nothing.

But when the photographer's eyes met Shen Yijin's, he shuddered inexplicably, and even the camera shook.

Shen Yijin ignored the writing on the scripture, closed the book and put it back in its place.

Then, I randomly picked up a few books and looked through them. Without exception, the word "escape" was written on them.

"The production crew is really brave to shoot on location. No wonder Lingyun was haunted by a ghost." Shen Yijin said the first sentence after starting the recording.

The cameraman's eyes widened. He didn't expect Shen Yijin to say such a thing during the recording.

Fortunately, this is not a live broadcast, otherwise Chen Yijin would have been scolded and cried by Lingyun’s fans, right?

The director, who was watching the recording remotely, also had a bad look on his face. He asked the assistant director in a deep voice, "Who invited this guest? Don't you know how hard it was for our show to get approved? By saying such obviously suggestive words, do you really want us to avoid airing? This segment needs to be cut out!"

After saying that, the director also contacted Shen Yijin's photographer: "Record fewer of her shots in the future, just record the clues. Otherwise, cut them all out, and the post-production workload will be too heavy."

The photographer took the order, looked at Shen Yijin with regret, and sighed silently.

The assistant director hesitantly watched as the director interrupted his call with the photographer and carefully reminded him, "Director, this guest came with President Nan. She's the fortune-teller blogger who's been very popular online right now, the one who's been praised several times by the official. Moreover, she's the only female guest willing to come to the rescue. It seems she agreed to record the show because of Ling Yun..."

The director was silent. He didn't expect Shen Yijin to have such a powerful background.

With such a powerful backing, it is not something a mere director like him can afford to offend.

The director quickly contacted the photographer who was following Chen Yijin, took back what he had said, and asked him to take more pictures of Chen Yijin, making sure they looked good.

The photographer was confused, but still did as he was told.

Shen Yijin was not in a hurry to meet up with other guests. She walked aimlessly in the library, occasionally flipping through the scriptures on the bookshelf.

The photographer diligently held the camera to take pictures of Chen Yijin, but he always felt that Chen Yijin was just slacking off.

As an insider, the photographer knew where the clues in the library were placed, but so far, Shen Yijin had not touched those clues.

She even glanced at the camera facing the clue a few times, but had no intention of taking the clue away, and walked calmly past the clue.

After watching for a while, the photographer couldn't help himself. He reminded Shen Yijin: "There are no clues in those places. Go and look for the places where there are cameras."

Shen Yijin smiled politely at the photographer: "Thank you, but I'm not in a hurry to leave here yet."

The photographer was full of questions, and the director and others who had been paying attention to Shen Yijin were also confused.

The director wanted to lose his temper, but thinking of Shen Yijin's extremely strong background, he suppressed his anger and controlled his expression.

The director suppressed his anger and asked the assistant director: "What is she doing? Didn't you go over the variety show process with her?"

The program team will not prepare scripts for the guests, but in order to ensure that the general direction of the program does not go astray, some key nodes will still be informed to the guests in advance.

"I told her... Director, don't be angry. If Shen Yijin still doesn't go find other guests later, I will let the NPC come out and guide her to meet up with the other guests."

The assistant director wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He was afraid that Shen Yijin would not remember it, so he told her three times. Unexpectedly, when it came to filming, she did not forget it, but simply did not want to cooperate.

The director didn't say anything.

Shen Yijin, who was still wandering around the library, didn't know that the director and the others were already preparing to send NPCs to speed up the progress. She suddenly stopped in front of a bookshelf, then squatted down and reached under the bookshelf to feel around.

Under the photographer's puzzled gaze, Shen Yijin took out a copper-carved hairpin from under the bookshelf.

Judging from the style, it should be from the Republic of China period.

Chen Yijin's eyebrows curved: "Finally found you!"

The director stared at Shen Yijin's video with wide eyes and asked the assistant director beside him with some stammering: "Didn't we check the recording site? How, how come there is a hairpin like this under the bookshelf?"

The tip of the hairpin was dyed red by something, and it shone with a strange luster in the sunlight.

"I don't know. We've checked the library many times, but we haven't seen this hairpin..." The assistant director swallowed nervously. This hairpin exuded an ominous aura and appeared out of nowhere at the recording location of the ghost-hunting variety show. It always felt like something bad was going to happen.

Moreover, Shen Yijin actually knew that there was such a hairpin in the library.

This is scarier than a hairpin appearing out of nowhere!

Shen Yijin casually wiped the hairpin with her sleeve, then put it on her head.

Chen Yijin's outfit today is in the style of the Republic of China, so it is not out of place for her to wear this hairpin.

After finding the hairpin, Shen Yijin planned to go out and meet up with the other guests.

She went straight for the clues and got all the clues in the library within a minute.

After finding all of them, Shen Yijin began to look at the clues one by one.

Clue 1: It is said that anyone who stays overnight in the library will disappear within a month.

Clue 2: If you get separated from your friends, look for them at the fountain in the square; your friends might be hanging out there.

Clue 3: No one can escape from the monastery.

Clue 4: If you get separated from your friends, please don’t trust them completely. After all, no one knows whether the friend you find again is a ghost.

Clue 5: The door of the library is damaged and cannot be opened. Please use the underground secret passage to leave.

Clue 6: The password to the underground secret passage is a day they will never forget.

After reading the clues, Shen Yijin couldn't help laughing.

It turns out that the core gameplay of ghost-hunting variety shows is the strange stories based on rules. If there were no real ghosts involved, this variety show would be a bit of a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Shen Yijin had just walked around the library several times and could be said to be familiar with its structure.

Without hesitation, she lifted the floor tiles under a table and saw the locked entrance to the underground secret passage.

Shen Yijin reached out to turn the dial on the combination lock and entered the password:.

Just as Shen Yijin expected, the password was correct and she could enter the underground secret passage.

She lifted the lid, jumped into the underground passage, and then stuck her head out to call the photographer: "What are you standing there for? We're going to the next location! Is it inconvenient for you to carry the equipment? Do you want me to help?"

The photographer seemed oblivious. He was still wondering how Shen Yijin knew the password.