Chapter 90



Chapter 90

While the audience was giving thumbs up to this comment, the photographer felt a little uneasy - after all, the director had not emphasized this to him before!

Fortunately, the staff arrived, which made the photographer breathe a sigh of relief at first - but three seconds later, he breathed a sigh of relief again.

Because the staff came to explain that they didn't put this thing there.

The reason the staff came was simple. Encountering such a thing in the small house they rented was definitely a dereliction of duty.

Even though Mr. Ye refused the photographer's request to report the matter to the director, it can be seen from his eyes that he definitely regarded this matter as part of the script.

After all, if a variety show doesn’t tease the guests, what’s it really called a variety show?

but……

The director bit his broken nails and felt terrible.

"...I really didn't put that thing there! Where can I get him a ring like this that looks so expensive?"

The director looked at the staff member who came over to ask questions and spoke in a tone that was almost screaming.

"There are definitely some villains who want to harm me!"

The director said this in a firm tone, and then immediately instructed the staff to play the surveillance video in front of everyone. She would admit it even if someone invaded!

Thinking of this, the director had already pressed 110 and was waiting to dial out.

The audience who were originally laughing in the barrage did not realize the seriousness of the matter when they saw the staff arriving. Although they still felt a little cold all over, they still made jokes in the barrage.

"The script is really well written this time. I'm starting to get goosebumps all over my body."

"How on earth did they get Mr. Widow to agree to use his late husband's story as a script?"

"I'm not sure about that. After all, those two are both capitalists. Perhaps there's some shady deal going on behind the scenes?"

"Wait, let's not trade anymore. Something seems amiss. Why is that staff member claiming they didn't put the ring there, and even showing the surveillance footage?"

As soon as this barrage came out, the audience stopped paying attention to the barrage and immediately turned their attention back to the screen. The staff member was explaining the matter clearly in front of the camera.

"...In short, we didn't place this ring there, and it has nothing to do with our upcoming variety show script. We have a record of all our scripts."

The staff member said while wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

Her face didn't look very good, and the faces of the audience in front of the screen looked even uglier. If he wasn't the one who put the ring there, then who could have put the ring box here under the supervision of the program crew, and also put a card written in red-black ink next to it?

The audience felt a chill on their backs and gradually climbed up.

There was also a hint of gratitude in the look he gave the red-haired man.

——After all, if it weren’t for this person, they would probably be scared again by the red card.

But the red-haired man's expression was not as relaxed as before. His expression was a little serious, but the emotion in his eyes seemed as if he had anticipated it.

However, the handsome man next to him, following the staff's words, looked at the ring with a look that was no longer one of tender nostalgia, but a hint of horror.

Then the handsome young man immediately pulled the ring off his thumb, but the ring was stuck firmly on the young man's joint, making his movement a little difficult.

So when the young man pulled the ring out, his entire wrist joint was a little red and swollen, but the redness and swelling were not ugly - it looked more like he had been bitten by someone.

But from the pale expression on the young man's face, it can be seen that the action just now was indeed painful.

The young man held the ring in his hand as if it were a hot potato, put it directly into the ring box and took a step back.

The red-haired man subconsciously stepped forward to help rub the young man's joints. The handsome young man, who had been resisting contact with the red-haired man, now stayed beside the man obediently and let the man massage his joints.

The photographer didn't notice this. If it weren't for his professional ethics, he would have probably dropped his camera and ran out of the room.

The barrage began to scream and howl.

"No! If it wasn't put there by the staff, then who on earth did it?! I'm starting to get goosebumps all over my body!"

"Isn't it really my dead husband in the physical sense? It's over. It's the middle of the afternoon, and I'm sweating all over."

"No, no, after all, this is a materialistic world. That kind of thing shouldn't exist...right? I'll go play a red song to calm them down!"

Just as the barrage was in panic, some other barrages also began to worry about the safety of the red-haired man.

"But then again, if it's really what I think, and this person tears up that person's card, will that person crawl out of the underground to seek revenge? Don't let it turn into a diplomatic incident!"

"Probably not. Supernatural events are not within the scope of the law. We must rely on evidence. Secondly, even if this person doesn't tear up the card, the other person will most likely seek revenge on him."

"—Look at how he's been clinging to someone's partner for almost five minutes without letting go. If that person from underground really comes out, he'll definitely be the first one to go after!"

As this barrage of comments passed by, the frightened viewers realized that the red-haired man had been standing with the handsome young man for a long time, and their hands had been crossed. It seemed that the red-haired man was comforting the handsome young man beside him.

"...The director is already adjusting the surveillance. The room has been under surveillance since we entered. Of course, there's no surveillance in the bathroom, so the surveillance has been on all this time."

Although the staff member's face was also a little pale, it was considered rosy compared to the young man's expression.

Although the young man still had little expression, his face, which was so pale that it was even slightly bluish, proved that he was definitely not at peace inside.

He looked at the ring, and the emotions in his eyes were so complicated that it was difficult to make out.

The red-haired man next to him put away his playful smile when he saw the young man's expression and stood quietly beside him.

——But his big hands were always intertwined with the young man's, as if giving him strength.

The two were temporarily separated until the staff turned on the surveillance footage.

At this time, the number of comments in the live broadcast room finally exceeded 5 million.

After all, the news that the live broadcast room was haunted had already been posted online. The director was happy to see the increase in the number of people in the live broadcast room. After all, it would allow the police to come and deal with it faster.

Just when the director thought that this time he would definitely be able to deliver good results to the police and even create some popularity for the variety show.

The surveillance footage finally started playing.

At first, the room looked normal, with no sign of the ring box or card.

After several confirmations, the staff skipped the segment without the ring box, and then accurately confirmed the segment where the ring box appeared, and adjusted the time back ten seconds.

but……

They looked at the surveillance camera in front of them. After a flash of white screen, a ring box immediately appeared on the empty bedside table.

Even the card lay quietly beside it.

Staff: “…”

Photographer: “…”

Barrage: “…”

“——Wow! My damn husband really crawled out of the ground, ahhhhhh!”

After this incident came out, the director immediately suspended the filming of the two guests and immediately called the police. In the face of these two incidents, she also changed Ye Wangxing's room.

Fortunately, Ye Wangxing had no intention of withdrawing from the recording, and the red-haired man naturally would not leave if Ye Wangxing stayed.

Song Yun, on the other hand, was almost going crazy with anxiety and almost wanted to rush over and take her brother out of the recording.

"...After something like this has happened, what's the point of recording this crappy show? What he needs most right now is to go home and find a safe place to stay, instead of being harassed here!"

Song Yun got angry at Shi Xuanzhu in front of everyone.

Even the host in the observation room wanted to turn around and leave without paying any attention, and none of the guests present tried to stop him. Even the old feudal actor had no intention of saying anything, but just silently moved away from Song Yun.

——Then he took out the Buddhist beads from his wrist and started spinning them while breaking out in a cold sweat.

This useless look made his wife look a little disgusted, but when she looked at Shi Xuanzhu who was pulling Song Yun, there was also a hint of doubt on her face.

Things have come to this point, why does Shi Xuanzhu still want to record the show?

"...Song Yun, calm down. Listen to me, in this situation, recording the show is the best option. After all, with so many eyes watching and so many people on the production team, we can actually prevent this kind of thing from happening. But if we go home, it's hard to say."

Shi Xuanzhu spoke slowly and steadily, and it sounded quite reasonable. It gradually calmed Song Yun's heart and allowed him to sit back on the sofa in the observation room.

Song Yun didn't mention stopping the recording for the time being, which made Shi Xuanzhu feel relieved. However, he still looked at Song Yun with worry on his face, but he didn't think the same thing in his heart.

"Luckily, Song Yun was calmed down, otherwise the traffic that had worked so hard to gain would have been gone."

Shi Xuanzhu looked at Song Yun with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes and thought: "Song Yun is still not very stable. In this situation, it is Ye Wangxing who is harmed, not him. Can't she think about the overall situation? Besides, Ye Wangxing's husband has no intention of taking her life. Why is she worrying about it now? She is in a hurry to bring Ye Wangxing home. Isn't she afraid of bad luck?"

Shi Xuanzhu was thinking, but when Song Yun looked over, there was a soothing smile on his face, and then he shifted his gaze to the TV.

At this time, the TV has moved on to the next activity - going to the supermarket to shop.

The amount of money in the hands of the eight guests was determined by the order in which they were eliminated in the previous live-action CS game. As champions, Ye Wangxing and Chris had the most money, but after experiencing the incident just now, they had no intention of making any purchases.

Unlike other guests who tried their best to perform in front of the camera, the two of them just walked around the supermarket quietly, taking away any necessities they saw.

The atmosphere between the two was very warm.

As a result, the audience in the barrage who were originally screaming in fear were calmed down and stayed in the live broadcast room again.

Especially the handsome young man, who seemed to be frightened by what had just happened and kept leaning on the red-haired man subconsciously.

The red-haired man naturally had no objection - his face even turned red, causing the frightened audience to take the time to tease him a few times when they saw his expression.

The two of them were like a very well-matched couple. They completed the director's task and returned to the cabin.

As soon as they returned to the cabin, they were stopped and taken to a separate room. However, their photographer also came with them. After asking Ye Wangxing and confirming that he didn't care, the photographer broadcast the situation live.

It turned out that the results of Ye Wangxing's investigation in the room had come out.

The speed was quite fast. After all, it had caused panic on the Internet. The police directly posted the technical analysis of the surveillance footage on the Internet and said that this was a very clever editing technique.

"...the suspect secretly sped up the surveillance video by skipping frames, then used these stolen three minutes to create the illusion that the ring and card appeared on the bedside table one second later."

The police officer explained in a very colloquial way, but it was this colloquialism that made the tense expression on the handsome young man's face return to normal.

"So... this is man-made, not some supernatural event?"

The police officer nodded slightly, but the director next to her was a little nervous. Fortunately, no one noticed her.

"It's man-made, sweetheart. Looks like you need to investigate this."

When the red-haired man heard that this was man-made, he was stunned for a moment, then he immediately put on a playful smile as if to cover up something and said.

At this point he added: "By the way, honey, let me be clear in advance that this was not done by me - I don't want you to be reminded of that old man."

Hearing the red-haired man's remarks, the handsome young man glanced at him and spoke calmly.

"I know it definitely wasn't you - if you were this capable, you wouldn't have gone to jail when you locked me up."

The handsome young man spoke without mercy, causing the red-haired man to cover his chest, with a pitiful expression on his face, like Xi Shi holding her heart.

But only a few sharp-eyed people noticed that in this seemingly playful situation, there was a hint of vigilance in the eyes of the handsome young man and the red-haired man.

However, these few people did not affect the performance of the barrage.

After seeing that it was man-made, the audience in the live broadcast room breathed a sigh of relief.

Although no one knew why Ye Wangxing did not pursue the matter, this probably involved his own secret, so the barrage just watched Ye Wangxing sign his name on the list produced by the police.

Then the show started according to the prescribed process, but it seemed that they were scared by the previous situation. This time the process went very quickly and there were not even many explosive moments.

But for the director, it is best not to have too many highlights. After all, there are already enough highlights today. She now hopes that the entire variety show can smoothly transition to tomorrow.

after all……

The director rubbed his arms and felt a chill running down his spine.

——Although the police found the place where the surveillance footage in the room was falsified, they have not yet found anything wrong with the surveillance footage in the corridors and other entrances and exits.

While the director was frightened, the hot searches were in full swing. After Feng Chuan returned home from overtime, he had no time to lament that so many things had happened in the afternoon, and he joined the crowd of onlookers.

She first clicked on the hot search, and then saw that the entire variety show occupied the hot search list.

#Whose True Heart Is Haunted#

#Whose True Heart is the guest of the show is a widow#

#When being kissed forcefully, even men can only bite the other person's lips helplessly#

#Your face is as red as a bubble teapot! #

#He is already a widower, I can’t let him live like a widower#

All the events of the day were on the hot searches. Feng Chuan clicked on the hot searches one by one, ate up the melons one by one, sighed and exclaimed.

However, she and other onlookers have never experienced the same on-site shock as the audience in the live broadcast room, so their speeches will be more wild.

"——So do you have the contact information for this widow? I think I've run into my destined wife and need to chat with her. Of course, I don't mind the red-haired gentleman next to him. We can go together. (Rose)"

"He's really hot, spicy and bitter. Mr. Redhead, I finally understand why you laugh even after being beaten. If he steps on me, I'm willing to be slapped by him again."

"? Why are you still eating and taking it?"

"Wuwuwu, this feeling of being broken is so delicious, wuwuwu."

Under the hot search, various comments from the madman Cao Zei and Ran Dong emerge one after another.

In addition to these speeches, there is also the CP party.

Their discussion area is more like a racetrack, with a car running over passers-by's faces from time to time.

After all, it's a red-haired and widowed couple, a hot-tempered widowed couple and a hot-bodied red-haired couple with a fantastic figure. There's so much to write about this play.

Of course, there were also pure spectators who began to be curious about Ye Wangxing and her dead husband.

However, this takes time after all, so Feng Chuan kept eating melons until 1 a.m., and was even run over by a car from time to time, before he was able to see a complete timeline.

However, because the text was too long, Feng Chuan, who had already seen it on Weibo and was a little drowsy, chose to just swipe and look at the comment section below.

Sure enough, the class representative has been waiting here for a long time.

"To understand this story, we first need to know one person—Kaiser Gore."

"The Gore family is a giant in the Free States, comparable to the Aldrin family. They are also engaged in industry, but unlike the Aldrin family, which focuses on the military, the Gore family is more inclined towards technology and electronics. The electronic products in your hands are funded by them."

"However, the Gore family has always been small. This generation only has two brothers, which is in stark contrast to the large number of members of their sworn enemy, the Aldrin family. But now the Aldrin family only has the madman left. It's hard not to suspect that the Gore family was responsible."

"But even the media in free countries can't figure this out, let alone us, so let's put that aside for now and talk about the love story between this Kaiser Gore and our Mr. Widow."

"—Two years ago, our widow met her current husband in the first class cabin of a plane. They fell in love at first sight and got married soon after."

"Their married life is quite sweet, as can be seen on Mr. Kaiser's social media accounts. Love overflows from the camera. Whether it's skiing, business, or anything else, Mr. Kaiser always takes Mr. Ye with him and teaches him step by step."

"'We are friends, teachers and students, and soul mates.' These were Mr. Ye's exact words a year ago, on their first wedding anniversary."

"Perhaps even God couldn't bear their happiness. Six months ago, a car accident took Mr. Kaiser Gore away. Mr. Ye cried so hard that day that he went straight to the ICU. After waking up, he clung to Mr. Kaiser's flesh and blood like a madman. Then, over the next month, he traveled to over 10 countries with that flesh and blood for countless DNA tests."

"It wasn't until two months ago that he seemed to have finally accepted reality and chosen to return to a free country - and then the imprisonment case became known to the public."

The class representative sighed at the end.

"Mr. Ye was truly infatuated. He spent months getting DNA tests, refusing to believe the deceased was his husband. Now I hope he can find his own happiness. I think Mr. Kaiser feels the same way."

Most of the comments were about how people in love cannot stay together until old age, but there were also a few comments that hit the nail on the head with his last sentence.

"Are you sure? That guy who acts like a pervert on his social media, taking pictures of his wife every day, and occasionally making his wife angry and hitting him, but he just laughs and holds her in his arms and refuses to let go. If he sees someone else standing next to his wife, he'll crawl out of his grave, right?"

"He's already climbed out once today, and judging by what Mr. Kaiser has shown on his social media accounts, he's always been involved with Mr. Ye. It's a good thing he doesn't drag Mr. Ye down with him."

Feng Chuan silently liked these two comments.

In fact, she felt the same way.

Feng Chuan had originally planned to go to sleep after reading this Weibo post, but unfortunately, she should never have checked the trending searches again. At this time, the trending searches about other people finally came up, and the words in the original trending searches had changed again...

In short, when Feng Chuan looked up again, it was already dawn, and he saw that it was already 5 o'clock in the morning.

Fortunately, she was resting today, so Feng Chuan just turned over. When she was about to put down her phone completely, a pop-up window popped up on her phone.

"——The live broadcast room of 'Whose True Heart' that you follow has started."

Feng Chuan, who was really planning to go to sleep: "..."

She wailed and opened the live broadcast room.

After clicking into the live broadcast room, the number of viewers has reached 500, and most of them are those who just ate melons all night and then went straight to practice Taoism.

The title of the live broadcast room reads "Get up early and fight", which immediately lets the audience know what will happen next.

The picture in the live broadcast room was also frozen at the perspective from inside the room to outside the room, facing the door, which made the audience start to look forward to it.

“Ding Dong~ Ding Dong~”

At this time, the doorbell rang, and the ding-dong sound scared Feng Chuan.

The people in the room were also awakened and immediately got up to check.

It was only then that Feng Chuan realized that this was Ye Wangxing's room. Seeing the young man rubbing his eyes and walking to the door, he was a little confused, but his trust in the public security made him gently open the door.

Then a man appeared in the camera.

The man had silver hair and blue eyes, a tense face and an indifferent expression. He looked like a successful man. He was also wearing a three-piece suit, which made his posture look quite upright.

It's just that the leather shoes on his feet look a little weird.

——But most people didn’t notice this at that time.

It was as if they hadn't noticed that there was a fruit bowl next to the door.

They watched Ye Wangxing staring blankly at the man in front of him for a long time, and then slammed the door shut.

But before they could react, the handsome young man seemed to have touched a switch. He immediately turned around and glanced at the whole room with a serious and indifferent expression. Finally, his eyes fixed on the fruit plate next to him.

——Or rather, it was fixed on the fruit knife in the fruit plate.

Three seconds later, the door opened again.

The handsome young man held the fruit knife in his hand and stabbed it straight into the face of the man at the door.

Feng Chuan screamed subconsciously.

“—Ahhhhhh!”

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