Pretending to be bankrupt, I was kicked out of the family chat group

His design was that a company was haunted, and then "infections" spread in many places, resulting in the death of more than 30 people and the mysterious disappearance of nine people.

It's a bit similar to the old Hong Kong movie formula, and also draws on the Japanese horror atmosphere.

Ye Yumo held his chin: "More than thirty people lost their lives... Where are you going to find so many corpses? The police won't ask, and how will you solve the subsequent trouble?"

Liu Weiqiang was embarrassed: "Mr. Ye, isn't it normal for things to be haunted and dead? As for the post-processing, you can find a public relations company to coordinate. Tourists don't pursue so much detail."

That's not necessarily the case, and we need to take precautions before they happen. Once the incident is exposed, the business in this area will be ruined. Today's information is so advanced, and some people raise questions, the business prospects will be greatly reduced.

"Mr. Ye, to tell you the truth, our crew worked hard for a long time to come up with this idea, and we have tried our best. If you are still not satisfied, I have nothing to say. After all, the panic on the two streets, I really It’s hard to start.”

He didn't lie, unless a character like Chu Renmei used a village to create panic, but the area was limited to urban areas, and the atmosphere that could be created would not be as high.

It's haunted, there are no immortals.

Ye Yumo: "This plan is not feasible, and the follow-up processing is not good. I have to spend a lot of money to cover it up, and it may not be possible to cover it up. If you think of other ways, you are a great director."

No matter how great a director is, he always makes movies, which are all fake. Now he has to act fake and make people believe it is real. This is not his area of ​​expertise.

"People don't have to die, they can be crazy, and they can use mental hospitals to make a fuss."

Director Liu seemed to be awakened, his eyes were like fire, and he leaned forward: "Crazy?! Are you saying that people who encounter panic are all admitted to mental hospitals?"

Ye Yumo: "Yes, who would ask a mental patient about the haunting? Not that they can't find out the real situation, but also avoid subsequent disputes. Moreover, these people are all crazy in those two blocks. You only need to Just lay out some basic scenes.”

The basic scene refers to leaving strange phenomena in residential areas, such as leaving human watermarks on the walls and leaving strange pictures on the photos of the deceased. This involves the knowledge field of the great director.

There is no need to explain which place is haunted at all, which saves a lot of troubles.

Director Liu picked up the copy, thought about it along Ye Yumo's train of thought, and then slapped the table: "What a great idea! Mr. Ye, if you make a movie, you are more suitable to be a director than me. Crazy...it is indeed better than me." It's more convincing if you're dead, and you don't have to think about so many disputes."

"At the mental hospital, I will contact the patient's family and I will do the work. If you are free, take the crew to the neighborhood over there now. I will ask Li Bonan to assist you."

"it is good!"

……

An hour later, Qingyun Psychiatric Hospital.

The dean is in his fifties, wearing wide square-framed glasses, thick eyebrows and big eyes. Judging from his expression, he is a man with strong emotions and desires.

As soon as he saw Ye Yumo, he was instantly attracted and couldn't wait to come over and shake hands.

"Mr. Ye, hello, I have long admired your name."

Oh, why do people talk like this now? Even the mental hospital knows her reputation.

Ye Yumo pulled his hand away and sat down: "Dean Chen, you are too polite. I am here to discuss business with you."

"Oh? Are you talking to me about business? Could it be that someone in your family is sick and needs to move in? Just go through the hospitalization procedures directly. There is no need to talk to me."

"It's necessary. I need information on dozens of mental patients to find their relatives."

Dean Chen looked bewildered and diverted his attention from focusing on women: "What, you want a mental patient to help you work?"

"Then don't worry about it. Of course I have my reasons and I won't treat you badly."

Ye Yumo has already prepared money. When dealing with this kind of man, money can solve everything.

Before she came here, she had already heard about this man. He was very greedy for money and very lustful. Many staff in the hospital could not escape his clutches.

The check was for one million, which was nothing more than asking him to come forward and find the patient's family members.

Of course, you won't tell this person commercial secrets. Otherwise, even ten million, let alone one million, wouldn't be enough to feed him.

After collecting the money, Dean Chen returned to his appreciation of women and scanned them with a very wanton look.

Ye Yumo was disgusted: "When can we find those people? I'm very anxious."

"This is very easy. Can I treat Miss Ye to a meal? It's a courtesy for cooperation."

"My company still has a lot of things to do, maybe next time."

When it got dark, Dean Chen called again. He had already found some family members of the patients. Together, there were nearly a hundred people. Some of them could not be contacted and they did not have time to come.

So, at around eight o'clock, Ye, Mo and Xiaoya went to the hospital together and met with the patient's family members in a spacious restaurant.

She told the situation and asked Xiaoya to hand over the contract.

Dean Chen was waiting outside and was not allowed to intervene in the matter.

The contract stated that the patients went crazy because of strange incidents in the unfinished building block. Ye and Mo would shoulder the cost of their hospitalization, but they could not tell the truth to outsiders.

It's not illegal at this time, and who wouldn't want to? You know, the monthly expenses for a severely mentally ill patient are no less than tens of thousands, and more than 20,000, which increases the burden on the family.

Now Ye Yumo is willing to take care of them all, so that all the relatives of these patients can regain their lives and solve their life burden. This is a great thing.

Since it is a good thing to give money, a fool will agree.

It only takes half an hour to do this.

When Ye Yumo opened the door, he found that Dean Chen almost fell down. He had been eavesdropping with his ear against the door panel.

This sneaky guy wants more money.

"Mr. Ye, I just realized that this is a business operation. The money you gave me is a bit insufficient. One million is too little. Please give me more."

Ye Yumo: "Dean Chen, you are not greedy enough. You just helped me recruit these people and did not make any actual contribution. My money did not come from the strong wind."

Dean Chen looked over with fascination, his eyes lingering up and down: "If Mr. Ye can have a meal with me, we will be friends. There is no need for so many polite words between friends."

Xiaoya couldn't stand this kind of person the most. She couldn't help but kick him: "You bastard! I don't even know what kind of thing you are! You want to take advantage of my sister! You deserve it!"

"what!"

A very powerful kick, which directly knocked Dean Chen to the ground. Xiaoya's kick was too heavy and it was still a vital part.

Ye Yumo: "Xiaoya! Who asked you to kick him?!"