Chapter 94 Amen Amen Hallelujah



Chapter 94 Amen Amen Hallelujah

The next morning, the production crew was ready to pick us up. It was 5 a.m. and the live broadcast room was turned on.

[Oh my god, look what I found, the "Burning Family Love!" live broadcast room.]

[I told you not to be ridiculous. When I heard the prompt sound of the live broadcast room turning on, I looked at the time. It was 5 a.m. now. I began to understand why Ji got up so early and screamed.]

[The princess was woken up by the prince's kiss! And I was either woken up by hunger or by peeing.]

Director Mi greeted the netizens who entered the live broadcast room with a smile:

"Good morning, everyone. Today we specially started the broadcast three hours earlier than the expected time, so that you can see the guests' beautiful daily life."

[Are you sure it's not revenge? I have reason to suspect that Director Mi is avenging the fact that he was sent to the police station three times after passing by his home in the previous two episodes.]

Director Mi happened to be logging into the live broadcast room with his mobile phone. When he saw this message, his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum. He knocked on the door and said with a fake smile:

"How could it be, how could I be such a petty person."

After knocking twice and no one answered, Director Mi immediately waved behind him:

"Okay, it seems that they are fast asleep and can't be awakened by ordinary means. Then start beating the gongs and drums now. It's time to give them a little shock from life. Someone come and play the suona."

[Good guy! You old man are very bad!]

[This, this, this, there is no emotion, it's all technique! ]

The next moment, there was a loud suona sound, and the assistant director appeared on the stage. The sound was so overwhelming that it made people want to die.

[Stop blowing, stop blowing, my ears are not guilty of death.]

[Oh no, my phone is broken, I can't hear any sound! Oh, it turns out that my ears are deaf, I'm scared, this is my new phone.]

Director Mi smiled crookedly while wearing noise-isolating headphones: "Haha, you know my strength now."

The phone vibrated at this moment. Director Mi raised his hand, and the suona stopped. It was Ye Lan's phone. He turned on the speakerphone and heard Ye Xunzhi's weak voice.

"Assistant director, you blew it very well. Don't do it next time."

Director Mi was a little surprised. We actually found the assistant director. But this did not prevent him from gloating over other's misfortune:

"So, do you like our wake-up service? The suona sounds nice, right? Come and open the door, otherwise we won't stop."

Ye Xunzhi: "It's not a question of whether we can open the door or not, but that we are not home at all."

Director Mi: "Ah?"

Then he was not bragging for nothing.

The assistant director did not feel the director's disappointment. He was more concerned about another question:

"Xiao Xun, what do you think of the music I just played?"

The other side was silent for a moment, and then said seriously: "Your music is between good and bad."

"Really? In fact, I had a dream of music when I was a child..."

"It's so bad."

The assistant director was shocked: "..."

He was hit hard and squatted in the corner of the wall. The producer next to him pulled his hand and encouraged him.

"Assistant director, you have to be strong. Although Xiao Xun said the truth, ah, anyway, you have to be strong!"

[Ye Xunzhi: You have a dream of music, right? I will help you destroy this dream. ]

Director Mi also recovered by this time, and he took the phone in confusion: "No, if you are not at home now, then where are you? Remember to watch the live broadcast."

Ye Lan's sad voice came from the other side: "Stupid Bird Station."

As if to enhance the persuasiveness, he posted a message on Weibo the next second with a picture of the closed door of the Stupid Bird Station warehouse.

[Ye Lan V: Family, I miss you, can anyone come to see me? SOS! ]

In the corner of the photo, there is also Ye Xunzhi's scissor hand authentication.

The netizens who were originally in the live broadcast room immediately heard the news and left.

[This picture is my fault, this is locked up. ]

[Others are Stupid Bird Station, you are Stupid Bird Station. Let us congratulate Brother Ye for successfully achieving the achievement of falling into the ditch with his sister. ]

[You are all laughing at him, but I am different. I am the only one who feels sorry for my brother. 9-4-6537 There is a blanket inside, please give it to my sister Xiaoxun (note: it’s okay if my brother gets cold, my baby can’t get hurt)]

[3-5-4582 is the horror novel I bought. It’s still dark now, if you feel lonely, read it. You will immediately feel that the warehouse is full of people (heart)]

[10-2-9658 The cat litter has arrived and I can’t hold it anymore, so let’s use it together]

[3-3-4453 is the small card I collected. Brother Ye, take a video first to see if there are any flaws]

[2-2-9697 You little bastard, I bought you a 53, it’s a bargain for you, practice it, maybe it will help you grow your brain. ]

[4-3-8253 Damn girl, I bought a hamster running wheel. If it’s really boring, just teach your brother how to do Wu San while running. I love you, Mom. ]

"Crash——" The iron door was pulled up, and the program team took the owner of the station and rushed to the location to rescue the two people.

Director Mi looked at the inside of the huge station and couldn't help but complain: "How did you get yourself in there after defeating 99% of the people in the country."

"It's a long story." Ye Xunzhi's voice came from around the corner, and Director Mi turned around: "Then let's make a long story short..."

After seeing the person clearly, everyone's voices stopped abruptly.

A 14-year-old little girl, with a face that was so pale that it glowed, with disheveled hair and dressed in white, walked out of a dark corner, looking at it with dull eyes.

The voice echoed in the huge warehouse: "What's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong? Don't you miss me, miss me, do you?"

Everyone:!

The room suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Director Mi's voice trembled: "My grandmother has been dead for three days and her hair hasn't been this white."

Ye Xunzhi's rubber band broke and her hair fell down. It was too far away to hear clearly. She stretched out her two arms and rushed over:

"What did you say."

Everyone looked at the incarnation of the wronged soul running towards them, and was immediately frightened:

"Ahhhhhhhh there is a ghost!!!"

Ye Xunzhi chased after Director Mi: "Don't run!"

She hadn't heard it clearly just now.

Director Mi had a pair of old legs, and he had never run so fast in his life: "Don't come over here, Amen Amen Hallelujah, anyone is fine, help me!!!"

Maybe it was God's mercy that a savior appeared, Ye Lan quickly grabbed Ye Xunzhi, "What are you doing."

Ye Xunzhi looked innocent and pointed at Director Mi: "Just now he seemed to say something I didn't hear clearly, so I went to chase him."

At this time, I don't know which genius exclaimed: "Look, she has a shadow."

The program organizers lowered their heads in unison.

It was a close call, it was not a ghost.

The relief on their faces was too obvious. Ye Lan, who was also a victim and covered his chest, didn't understand anything. He shook the person in his hand.

"Your brother is not good, don't make these dead things all day long."

"How could I, I clearly want to save myself." Ye Xunzhi was dissatisfied.

"Save yourself? Put on a ghost-like makeup, scare a passerby to death, let him really turn into a ghost and pass through the wall, and then ask for help from the outside world?"

"No, this is the highlighter powder I just bought." Ye Xunzhi took out a small bottle from his pocket and analyzed seriously:

"Apply it on your face, the neighbor will think it's dawn and will definitely come to save me."

Program crew: You might as well scare a passerby to death.


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