Everyone in the entertainment industry is falling apart, except me

At this moment, Tu Qianqian was still sitting at the door of the haunted house, with students from Group A and Group E on both sides.

Song Yiqi and others finally found Tu Qianqian, and almost got involved in other projects countless times during this period.

The director didn't give him a map, but fortunately they asked for directions to several places on the way, and fans told them that Tu Qianqian was at the Rock and Roll Haunted Mansion.

Group E followed them all the way to the haunted house and picked up a big leak.

The two parties are relatively friendly. Although Tu Qianqian is a good traffic partner, in front of the camera, passers-by and fans can't wait to use a magnifying glass to analyze their words and deeds frame by frame. Since there is no change, the two groups must merge and follow Tu Qian. The fact that Qian entered the haunted house was not as good as everyone else being harmonious.

The final decision on team formation rested with Tu Qianqian.

From the perspective of passers-by, Tu Qianqian was sitting on a leather European-style tiger chair, wearing a chocolate-colored leather jacket and leather trousers, with his hair tied up high, and deliberately distressed Martin boots of the same color on his feet, which made him look imposing. An intimidating boss.

Standing on both sides were her little brothers.

Group E Jin Jiuan stretched out his hand to signal and gave in generously.

"Hello, Teacher Tu, sorry to bother you."

Seeing that Team E gave in, Song Yiqi became rude and stepped forward to carefully remove Tu Qianqian's blindfold.

At the moment when he picked it up, many people were shocked, and the passers-by and fans surrounding him couldn't help but wow.

The students knew that Tu Qianqian was beautiful, but beauty was the most indispensable thing in the entertainment industry.

But Tu Qianqian is not only beautiful, she is beautiful, and she is the Hong Kong style beauty of the last century. In today's entertainment industry where aesthetics have been degraded, it is simply twice as bad.

The most intuitive thing is that her eyes are very bright, and there are two pear dimples on both sides of her mouth. She raises her head and pouts lightly at you, and you don't dare to look at her directly.

Many students subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the sky and the earth without daring to look at Tu Qianqian.

But for a moment, I realized that this was too obvious.

Twisting up and down, left and right, I thought it wasn't obvious, but a group of people were doing it, and the passers-by couldn't help it anymore, and they were in pain.

Zhang Baijing's fans couldn't stand it and yelled: "Zhang Baijing, why are you doing neck rehabilitation here?"

With a "boom", the surrounding passers-by burst into laughter. Six teenagers on the left and right lowered their heads involuntarily, twisting around in embarrassment.

Tu Qianqian stood up and calmly greeted the Starlight Journey students.

According to the regulations, she will then enter the haunted house with these twelve students to complete the task.

Everyone exchanged pleasantries and walked into the haunted house. Before leaving, Tu Qianqian took the initiative to sign autographs for fans waiting aside and took photos with passers-by. The students next to him followed suit.

After saying hello, everyone entered the rock haunted house.

The lady checking tickets at the door was wearing a white A-piao skirt that is common in haunted houses, but it was different from other haunted houses where she was covered in blood.

Her face was painted fluorescent green, and she wore dark green contact lenses. She smiled slightly, and the flashing green braces were suddenly silenced by Tu Qianqian.

"Please take your belongings." The young lady led the students to change into medieval attire.

According to the background introduction, there was a mental hospital in the Middle Ages, where supernatural events frequently occurred. In the evening, the caretaker saw green will-o'-wisps floating by, and the painful and shrill roars of ghosts often sounded in the corridors.

Over time, the hospital became abandoned. The students and Tu Qianqian needed to find the real cause of death of the patient and bring out the evidence to complete the task.

Tu Qianqian picked up the kerosene-style lantern given by the young lady and walked inside.

Meng Yun from Group E stepped on high heels. The earliest high heels in Europe were actually made for men. Although women had their own shoes that resembled flowerpot bottoms, they were replaced by flat shoes by the haunted house because they were too high.

The shoes on Meng Yun's feet are at least five centimeters. His actual height is 172cm, and he can be 174cm in shoes, but he still doesn't dare to get close to Tu Qianqian. With these shoes, he can at least walk beside her openly. nearby.

Although the other students were not relieved, they became much more confident when they put on high heels.

It just pinches my feet and hurts.

A total of thirteen people were given four lanterns and two maps. The hospital has two floors, divided into a front yard and a back yard.

The upper part of the courtyard was covered with black cloth, and it was pitch dark. You couldn't see your fingers, except for a relatively bright street lamp standing there. The light was almost invisible.

Pushing open the door, they faced the gloomy hall. Tu Qianqian and others felt a little clammy in their long sleeves.

There is a strong smell of disinfectant and alcohol everywhere.

At the front desk in the center of the hall, broken limbs splattered with blood were flying everywhere. There was a dummy wearing a white coat lying on the front desk.

Tu Qianqian thought this should be a clue, so he walked towards the dummy with the light in his hand.

None of the dozen or so teenagers behind were not afraid of ghosts. They supported each other like chickens following their mother. Looking from a distance, Tu Qianqian was followed by a long line of people.

The staff and assistant director who were in charge of staring at this scene were laughing so hard through the camera that they could even think of what to do with this video later in order to reduce the horror.

Due to the limited illumination range of the lantern, the students did not notice that there were long wooden benches on both sides of the hall. The two 'ghost' models sitting on the wooden benches began to move. There were sound effects on them, making a clicking sound of bones. The arms also began to move upward, left, right, up and down, twisting at angles that were impossible for normal people.

Under the dim lantern, the shadow of the arm was stretched infinitely.

Li Hongsong from Group E didn't care what group he was assigned to. He hugged Zeng Changgeng from Group A and buried himself in his arms.

The remaining people covered their mouths with tears in their eyes. At that moment, they regretted it. Why don't they give up their popularity?

Only Tu Qianqian, who was standing at the front, was very calm. When Jin Jiuan from Team E reminded him that there was a noise behind him, he glanced back, then calmly turned his head and continued to rummage through the pockets of the front desk staff member.

The work badge on its chest is called Jenny, and she is a receptionist at Ping An Hospital. The medical records next to it are scattered around. Tu Qianqian holds the lamp to collect the papers and flips through them page by page.

Suddenly, the table began to shake violently. Tu Qianqian was stunned for a moment and noticed that the table began to make a loud noise. The student behind him gave a low cry and stepped back.

Song Yiqi covered his chest and was about to say something when suddenly a human head emerged from under the table in front of him.

Seaweed-like black hair covered most of his face. His exposed face was festered, and his mouth was cracked open. The mouth with few teeth left was only a dark hole. The whites of his eyes were gone, leaving only Black pupils.

"what!!!"

Song Yiqi screamed, and the students behind him yelled together in a state of collapse, regardless of whether they saw it or not.

The 'ghost' seemed very satisfied with the effect he had made. Just as he was about to rush out, a hand was firmly placed on his head.

Pushed him back.

Facing Song Yiqi who fell to the ground with a grimace:???

Students screaming and hugging each other:???

Director group: ! ! !

"Wait a minute." Tu Qianqian looked at the mannequin's skin, which was glowing green. The skin was also festering and bleeding just like the 'ghost'.

After thinking for a while, he leaned out again and pulled out the depressed ghost squatting under the table.

"That's right."

Tu Qianqian's eyes were calm and he said softly: "The top of your head is green."

The ‘actor with a wig full of fluorescent agent: #(~)’——?

He felt like his mind was full of garbled words. Through the camera, the director seemed to see a lot of dirty words on the actor's face that could not be broadcast.

Director: Drunk.