Senior facial makeup artist breaks into the entertainment industry

The familiar white dress was dotted with bloodstains. The difference was that the long hair that had been covering her face was now lifted up, and her black hair fell on her shoulders, revealing her fair face.

The woman in the white dress waved at them and turned around, as if asking them to follow her.

Lin Wanwan and Yining looked at each other and silently followed the footsteps of the woman in the white dress.

The two men followed the woman in the white dress, turning left and right, and heard the wailing of their companions. They quickened their pace and pushed open the door at the end of the corridor.

"Ahh~ Don't scare my brother, please~~"

The room was dark. The door was opened and light came in. Zhang Ziyun, Chu Yi, Zhou Hongda and Jin Bozhi looked up and saw Lin Wanwan and Yining. They were so excited that tears were about to flow.

"Sister, where have you been? Why did you come back just now~"

"Sister Wanwan~"

"Oh my god, why did you bring back a female ghost?"

"Wow, wow, wow~ Sister Yining and Sister Wanwan, you are finally back, quickly get these two heterochromatic kids away."

Amid the chattering of several people, two little boys not far from the door looked up and saw the woman in a white dress running towards them with her arms open: "Mom~"

Mother?

Lin Wanwan and Yining were full of questions. After being chased by two little boys all the way, the four people hiding in the corner were no longer so panicked, and looked at the two little boys who pounced on the woman in the white dress with confusion.

"Mom, you're back~"

"We were playing hide and seek with our brothers and sisters."

The two little boys chattered and looked very happy, while the frightened foursome were in tears.

With a green light on your face, chasing people in the dark, trapping them in a room and watching them scream in fear, you call this hide and seek?

what?

Brother, this is not how you play hide and seek.

The woman in the white dress turned on the light in the room, hugged her two children, and looked at the six members of the ghost hunting team.

"Sister, you are......"

“Are you reporters?”

Lin Wanwan and the woman in the white dress spoke at the same time. Lin Wanwan stopped talking and listened quietly to the woman in the white dress: "Are they plainclothes police officers here to conduct a secret investigation?"

"Why do you ask?" The lights came on and Zhou Hongda was not so scared at this moment.

"this."

The woman raised her hand and pointed at the chests of several people. Everyone looked down and saw the GoPro cameras clipped to their chests for filming convenience.

Jin Bozhi straightened his clothes and answered seriously: "Yes, we are reporters."

"Not the police..." The woman looked a little disappointed. She lowered her head and was silent for a moment before she let out a sigh of relief and said, "Then you are here to conduct a secret investigation."

"Correct."

As they were about to get to the truth, veteran member Jin Bozhi spoke skillfully: "We discovered that this might be an illegal surrogacy base, so we came here to conduct a secret investigation. Who are you? Can you tell us about the situation here?"

"My name is Zheng Wei."

Zheng Wei seemed to be ready, and said slowly: "This is indeed a surrogacy agency. These two children... are my children. Because they were born with eye problems, the client didn't want them and abandoned the order..."

It turned out that there was something wrong with his eyes, no wonder his pupils were white. After learning this, Chu Yi became a little bolder: "Why did you pretend to be a ghost to scare us?"

"The rumor of the haunted house was spread by the boss himself, intending to prevent strangers from approaching. Unexpectedly, it attracted some young people who like adventure. So, the boss asked us to pretend to be ghosts to scare away those daring people..."

She had no choice but to stay at first. Now the children are grown up, but they can't go to school, can't live a normal life, and don't even have an identity. Zheng Wei wants to take the children to live a normal life...

After listening to Zheng Wei's story, several people were silent. Although they knew it was a variety show and a script, they still couldn't help but lament about this story. In order to ease the depressing atmosphere, Jin Bozhi took out the Pad and said to Lin Wanwan and Yining: "You were not here just now, the password has been unlocked, here are the chat records with customers, and transfer records."

Yining looked over and began to follow the procedure skillfully: "Well, the chain of evidence is complete. Let's call the police. They can't get away."

"There's no signal here."

Zheng Wei reminded: "You have to go up first before you can call the police."

"Okay, let's go up first."

As we were talking, we were suddenly plunged into darkness. A quick ringing bell rang continuously, and red lights began to flash. When we opened the door, it was the same outside, with flashing red lights everywhere.

"We've been discovered. Come on, I'll take you away."

There were hurried footsteps in the corridor, and the six members of the ghost-hunting team followed Zheng Wei out in panic.

"Quick, the intruder is here."

As they ran towards the elevator, the security guards spotted them and a group of people chased after them. The six of them ran to the elevator, pressed the button, and scrambled to get in. Lin Wanwan waved for Zheng Wei to come up, but she opened her arms to block the elevator: "I'll stop them, hurry up."

"We will definitely bring the police back to rescue you."

Even though I knew I was acting, I was still quite into the role when the emotions came up.

The ghost-hunting team took the elevator back to the first-floor lobby. The door could be opened, and several people quickly pushed it open and ran out.

"Quick, call the police."

They were not allowed to bring their own personal mobile phones to the show, so they could only use the broken screen phone they found in the mezzanine to call the police.

Generally speaking, there would be an "alarm number" in the phone contacts prepared by the production team. But this time the screen was broken, and the half of the screen that was leaking just happened to block the alarm number. When the contacts were opened, nothing could be seen. Several old members looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"Why don't you fight?"

Zhang Ziyun was scared today. She was chased and ran too much exercise, and she was tired physically and mentally. She just wanted to finish the recording quickly and go back to rest.

Take the phone and press 110.

Behind the camera, Zhang Ziyun dialed the phone and the voice actor was about to answer it, but the call went through on the other end while the phone on this end didn't ring yet.

The director looked at the confused voice actor, then at Zhang Ziyun who was calling the police in a serious manner. He was stunned for two seconds, then he immediately reacted, picked up the intercom, and said to the photographer closest to Zhang Ziyun: "Quick, quick, stop her, she seems to have really called the police."

Zhang Ziyun pressed the speaker, and everyone heard a subtle mechanical voice coming from the other end of the phone: "Hello, this is the 110 emergency service desk. Your call is being connected. Please wait..."

After receiving the instructions, the photographer took immediate action, snatched the phone and hung up.

The director rushed over and rushed into the camera: "My ancestors, what kind of misunderstanding is this?"

The photographer, who had been silent for the entire episode, spoke for the first time today, reassuring the director. "Don't worry, I haven't answered yet, I've hung up."

Hearing this, the director let out a breath and slowed down his pace: "Well, let's reshoot it."

Yining raised the question: "Director, the screen is broken and I can't see the alarm call."

"It's okay, just pretend to call, and you can record it later on the other end of the line."

The director asked the photographer to return the phone to them, and shouted 321: "Come on, 3, 2, 1, start."

As they were preparing to reshoot, Zhang Ziyun's phone rang. After the previous mistake, Zhang Ziyun didn't dare to answer it, and the phone was handed back to the director. The director was also confused. This phone was specially prepared for recording the program, so how could there be a call?

"Hey."

"Hello, this is the 110 emergency service desk. How can I help you?"

director:.......

"No, no."

"You must have called the police just now."

The director was speechless: "........Yes, we pressed it accidentally just now, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry......"

After a long explanation and apology, the director felt a little tired and waved his hand to exit the camera: "Come on, let's reshoot. We can call it a day after we finish shooting..."