Dressed like a real daughter, she leads a billionaire CEO to abuse a wealthy family

'Damn it, I was scared to death just now. The love was staged. Isn't this too realistic? '

'This is the first time I know that Lao Zhang is a good actor, he is awesome. '

'It's really immersive, hahaha, keep going. '

……

The originally tense atmosphere in the live broadcast room suddenly became relaxed, and the barrage kept clapping and urging people to continue.

Several celebrities in the observation room also burst into laughter after being stunned for a few seconds.

"Mr. Tang, the anchor of Shark Platform is too curmudgeonly. His acting skills shocked me." The actor joked to Tang Sinian in the middle.

But Tang Sinian knew that this was most likely not the result of the program.

In order to cooperate with the police investigation, he had read the script on the second floor. They would not see some scary scenes until at least the fifth room.

However, the monitor couldn't capture a good picture, and the investigation was still continuing. He clenched his fists and was debating whether to stop or not, when his eyes fell on a slender figure by accident.

The girl was dressed casually and walked smoothly and calmly, making her stand out among the panicked anchors.

'Hahaha, I was still looking forward to Ye Shen's reaction, and the result is worthy of my great Ye Shen, a solid batch! '

The audience praised her in the barrage, and the anchors who were running away in panic were gradually infected by her, and their emotions stabilized slightly.

"Ye Ye Ye Shen, aren't you afraid?" The 1.8-meter male anchor was unknowingly shrinking next to the girl, like a little chicken.

"What are you afraid of?" Ye Lan's delicate face was calm and his voice was as cold as ever.

When everyone heard this, they thought she hadn't seen it just now, and they were suddenly amused and relieved.

"It's okay if you didn't see it, and don't go there. Let's try to see if we can unlock it violently. I won't play in this damn secret room anymore!"

"Me too, I want to go home! Director, platform, we are not playing anymore."

……

A group of people stood next to the door, trying to solve the problem without prompting violence, while yelling at the organizer to let them out.

"No, the problem is that 'when will the lady return home' won't work without a prompt. Open the door! We want to raise the game, open the door!"

After trying unsuccessfully, they started breaking down the door and shouting at the program crew.

The audience in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded.

The celebrities in the observation room were also confused about the situation and looked at Tang Sinian one after another.

Tang Sinian frowned, stood up and called the director team, "Cancel the recording, release them and take them out of the old mansion."

With his life at stake, he didn't care to say hello to the police.

However, half a minute later, the director's frightened voice came over.

"Mr. Tang, disappeared! The second floor, the stairs on the second floor are missing! You can't find them anywhere. Those plainclothes people also came in. We... seem to have really encountered a ghost."

After the last few words fell, a layer of goosebumps appeared on Tang Sinian's arms, but he still forced himself to calm down and said, "All of you, please get out. Don't stay in. I'll figure out a way for the rest."

The director has no master, so he can only respond well.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Sinian took a deep breath, returned to the observation room, and asked the director to connect the scenes on both sides.

After a while, the anchors who had been clamoring for a strike all turned into quails.

"Hello, Mr. Tang, um, we didn't do it on purpose..."

The voice of the host who said hello became softer and quieter. The surrender of the laborer to capital made him want to call daddy on the spot.

They had no idea that Tang Sinian was in the observation room.

"This matter is my negligence. I know the difficulties you are facing now, but I am sorry." Tang Sinian shook his head, straightened his face, and said straight to the point: "Now the director team cannot save you, we can only This is how we can help you.”

"..."

The live broadcast room fell into silence for a moment.

Then the barrage erupted into laughter.

'Hahaha, Jue Juezi, the financial sponsor's father ended up acting in the script, it's too bad. '

'As expected of the founder of the Shark Platform, it's a pity that Mr. Tang can only be the financial backer. '

'Play, keep playing, I love watching it! '

……

Several anchors on the other side of the screen collapsed.

"I'm not acting, I'm not acting!" They jumped anxiously.

Tang Sinian sighed, "I know, but it's true that we can't go to the mansion now."

Hearing this, the anchors suddenly became desperate and their faces turned pale to the naked eye.

They knew that Tang Sinian was not joking.

Because even if their life and death didn't matter, the program team should still take Ye Lan's safety into consideration.

Without external rescue, everyone collapsed emotionally for a while and began to choose to save themselves.

During this period, several female anchors held Ye Lan tightly.

"Ye Shen, you really shouldn't go there. There's something wrong with that well, there's really something wrong with it."

Ye Lan was tied up and could only sit aside and watch them think of a solution.

The first trick is to enter your password.

This is the simplest, most direct and effective, because the password is in the hands of the director.

Tang Sinian received the news and immediately told them, "The answer is the fourth day after the wedding."

"Okay, on the fourth day, enter the numbers." Several people turned around to open and press the combination lock, but when they looked up, they were shocked to find, "The problem, the problem has changed!"

what?

Tang Sinian on the other side of the screen was also stunned for a moment.

He was sure that there was no such link in the secret room script.

But when there were so many people online in the live broadcast room, he still kept calm and asked: "What's the problem?"

"On what day will the young master..." The anchor's voice trembled as he read the question, and he paused inexplicably, not daring to continue. Finally, he muttered twice before continuing: "When will I die?"

As soon as these words came out, not to mention the live broadcast room, even several people in the observation room shuddered.

What kind of underworld problem is this? !

Fortunately, the directing team has a complete set of scripts.

Tang Sinian glanced at the message that popped up at the top of the screen and said in a deep voice: "March [-]th."

"Three seven three seven..." The anchor here quickly broke down the answer and entered it above.

But the system interface gave a huge red cross.

The answer is wrong.

"How could it be wrong? This is the answer in the book!" Everyone's emotions collapsed again, and they began to realize that no matter what kind of answer, they could not satisfy the weird system.

So they abandoned this path and adopted the second approach.

boom.

bang bang.

As the sneakers were violently kicked against the door, making a loud noise, the audience in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded.

'I'm going to be serious, this old western-style building is worth at least [-] million, and you're going to do a script and violently demolish it. Do you need to pay compensation? '

'The money owner's father should be fine here, but this kick looks so expensive, as if he could hear the sound of money falling to the ground. '

……

Several tall male anchors actually felt the same way at the moment.

Even though he had Tang Sinian's permission to move his hand, his legs were still shaking when he actually kicked on the precious yellow rosewood door.

However, in order to leave here, they didn't care too much.

"Damn, this door is so strong, my feet will break if I kick it."

Several people took turns to toss for a while, and found that the door was still motionless except for a few scratches from footprints.

They collapsed on the ground, panting from exhaustion.

"What should I do? This kicking won't work, and I don't have any tools at my disposal. The combination lock still can't be opened. What else can we do?"

Several female anchors waiting aside were also very anxious.

As soon as they finished speaking, they realized a solution.

It's also the only way.

That dry well.