The audience in the live broadcast room were also scared by this scene, and the barrage of comments was full of people burning incense and praying to Buddha and the gods, so don't blame me.
Old Chinese people are very superstitious about this thing, and even the director team was criticized.
"Is the platform working? If not, don't mess around. If something goes wrong, who can afford to pay for it?"
"Please don't let anyone get killed. My hair is standing on end right now."
"Wuwuwu, why did you drag me, Ye Shen, into this? She's going to start school in a few days. You guys are really bad."
…
The male anchor saw the comments and quickly took control of the situation, comforting them: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Shark Platform is a good platform, and Dad is definitely a good dad. This old building is worth at least hundreds of millions, and the script must have been safety tested in advance, so don't worry. As for Ye Shen, there's even less to worry about. We'll surround her and protect her to the death!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his arms in a protective gesture.
Then the psychic female anchor also spoke up, assuring: "I am also a member of the Ye Clan, and it is my duty to protect Ye Shen!"
Whether it was out of sincerity or for traffic, soon everyone surrounded Ye Lan.
Ye Lan: “…”
Forehead.
Whatever.
Several stars in the observation room were also a little worried.
"Ye Shen looks so weak and unable to take care of herself, don't be scared."
"That's right, she is now our national treasure, and she is waiting to go abroad to study and win glory."
“…”
Tang Sinian, who was sitting in the middle, recalled the scene when they first met, where the girl killed more than a dozen kidnappers with her bare hands, and was suddenly speechless.
However, he was indeed dissatisfied with the director team's negligence.
However, before he could settle the score, a phone call came in.
Tang Sinian stood up and walked to the side to answer the phone, and heard shocking news.
"You said the incense wasn't lit and the offerings were missing?" He frowned, his first reaction was to ask, "Is someone playing a prank?"
The director's voice trembled. "No, the surveillance footage from the entire operation has been checked multiple times. There's no editing or manipulation. Those things just changed all of a sudden."
Tang Sinian felt an inexplicable chill on his back.
If this isn't a prank, then it must be a ghost!
"Mr. Tang, what should we do now?" The director was also undecided.
Should we continue filming this script?
Tang Sinian did not answer, but communicated with the police first.
Unfortunately, the plainclothes officers who believe in science are convinced that it was man-made and that this is a rare opportunity, so they are requested to cooperate.
Tang Sinian rubbed his brows and could only agree.
When they returned to the observation room, Ye Lan and the others had already entered the first secret room and found the first script clue.
"It turns out this woman is a lady from a wealthy family, the daughter of a wealthy businessman. She's also engaged to a beautiful, well-matched family from an aristocratic family, and they're childhood sweethearts."
The bright and clean room is decorated to resemble a Jiangnan water village. Ancient writing brushes, inkstones, guzhengs and pipa are piled on the shelves, with a half-finished needlework next to them.
There is a half-embroidered mandarin duck on the top.
"It seems that this young lady is about to get married, and she loves her future husband very much. First of all, we can rule out the possibility of him being taken away by force, and she has found someone else to love."
"Then maybe this young lady didn't marry her childhood sweetheart in the end."
A group of veteran anchors who play script-killing games gave a thorough analysis, and the comments in the live broadcast room were all in agreement. At the same time, they were attracted by the exquisite scenery and were curious about the direction of the story.
Zheng.
At this moment, the sound of a piano was heard in the room.
Everyone was startled and turned around quickly, only to find that it was a female anchor playing the pipa.
"Fuck, I almost pissed myself, auntie."
The female anchor withdrew her hand embarrassedly and stuck out her tongue. "You know I'm a traditional Chinese instrument student. I can't resist seeing something so good. The director team really spent a lot of money. Can I steal this thing and take it home?"
After saying that, everyone was amused.
The atmosphere became much more relaxed.
Someone suggested, "Why don't you show us your skills? It'll be a great opportunity for everyone to see. We're always curious when we watch your live streams."
Because it is a variety show script, it turns out that the escape room will set up segments based on each person's specialties for them to show off and attract fans.
So this room was also prepared by the director team for this female anchor.
"Really? Then I won't be polite!" The other party couldn't wait to pick up the pipa, touched it a few times lovingly, tuned the strings and started playing.
The sound of the pipa was melodious and gentle, as if it was telling the little girl's thoughts.
The female anchor, wearing Hanfu and with her hair tied up, sat in a room with carved beams and painted buildings, as if she had really recreated the scene of the owner playing the piano and thinking about the person he loved.
'Ahhh my wife is so beautiful, I love her.'
'Get away from upstairs, she's mine.'
…
The barrage was full of flattery, and the female anchor instantly gained more than 100,000 followers.
While the audience over there was immersed in the beauty of the people and the beautiful music, the people in this room gradually felt something was strange.
"Lao Zhang, do you feel a little cold?" A male anchor secretly communicated with the people around him.
The latter shuddered, his eyes inexplicably filled with fear, and he winked at the psychic female anchor for help.
'Sister, please think of a solution. What's going on?'
The psychic female anchor discovered that she was not the only one feeling something strange, and her face turned pale.
She opened her mouth to call for a stop but didn't dare, so she just stood there with her mouth open.
As the sound of the pipa became more and more sad and the melody became more and more tear-jerking, everyone became more and more panicked.
Just when everyone was about to give up their nerves, they suddenly heard another sound mixed in.
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