It is said that the actor is very cold

Seeing the resentful look of the small table lamp, Yan Ze didn't care at all, he had plenty of ways to deal with this strange evil spirit.

Immediately, he leisurely turned out the power cord on the desk lamp, and then plugged it into an external socket in the room.

Immediately, the Wusheng evil ghost in the small desk lamp felt a surge of alternating current rushing straight to his forehead—although he was an incorporeal ghost, after being "stuck" into the desk lamp by Yan Ze, he possessed himself in the small desk lamp.Now that the small table lamp was powered on, he was naturally forced to experience the feeling of being powered on.

It's so sour, I can't imagine it.

Yan Ze pulled the plug: "Calm down?"

The little desk lamp didn't dare to speak. Yan Ze made him lose his temper completely, so he could only droop the lampshade aggrievedly, looking like a doormat.

Yan Ze thought about the evil ghost's original appearance as a strong man.

He was silent for three seconds, feeling a little irritating to his eyes, and decisively plugged in the wire of the desk lamp again.

·

After tidying up the small desk lamp, Yan Ze tidied himself up, then walked out of the room, ready to report to the crew.

As a result, not long after he went out, he saw a group of people from the crew of "Breath of Survival" walking towards him tremblingly.

All the members of the crew were fully armed, some were chanting, as if they were reciting the "Great Compassion Mantra", some were holding a mahogany sword, and some seemed to be trying to subdue demons, and what's more... Yan Ze was speechless, Why is the chief director of the crew still eating?

After Yan Ze greeted Director Shen, the chief director of the crew, Director Shen swallowed what was in his mouth, and vaguely urged Yan Ze to come: "Yan Ze, you came just in time, hurry up and take your seat, the crew will be here soon!" Turn it on, the master we invited is in place."

"Master?" Yan Ze raised his eyebrows.

Director Shen nodded.

It was only then that Yan Ze remembered the process design of the reality show that Li Hao had shown him:

According to the crew's plan, on the first day after staying in the haunted mansion, the crew will deliberately pretend to be ghosts and create some supernatural events for the performance of the reality show.

On the second day, in order to solve the so-called "haunting", the crew will invite a so-called master to do it.

And on the third day, the master will reveal his identity again, saying that he is actually a folklore researcher, and that all kinds of supernatural events that happened in the ancient house on the first day can be explained by scientific basis.It conforms to a wave of socialist core values, promotes science, and opposes superstition—after all, this reality show involves ghosts and supernatural beings. If it is not handled properly, it is likely to fail the review, and the entire crew will be stopped by the General Administration.

The design of the program planning is also reasonable.

but……

Yan Ze wondered, why did the crew seem to be in a panic?

If you want to turn it on, you should wait for him to report and then start recording.

He was a little puzzled, although this old house was indeed haunted, and he really caught an unscrupulous evil ghost last night, but the evil ghost should not be haunting other places, right?

Why are the people in the crew so serious, as if they have also hit a ghost?

Yan Ze joined the team, asked the make-up artist of the production team to help him with simple makeup, and asked the make-up artist: "Why do you all look scared? Those supernatural events that happened during the filming yesterday were not caused by the props team. Are you pretending to be a ghost?"

The make-up that fixed his shape swallowed: "Director Shen had a nightmare last night, and this morning when he was having breakfast, Yuan Chang, Yu Ruohan, and many crew members also said that they had nightmares ——There might be ghosts in this house..."

"Okay..." Yan Ze rubbed his nose, guessing that other people's nightmares should be the masterpiece of the evil spirit he stuffed into the small desk lamp, "By the way, Director Shen, what is he eating? Is it breakfast? Not full?"

Makeup artist: "Garlic!"

Yan Ze was surprised: "Why eat garlic?"

The makeup artist is confident: "Isn't garlic exorcising ghosts!?"

Yan Ze: "..."

Vampires are ghosts too.

Although the old house was really haunted, the evil spirits have long been subdued by Yan Ze.After guessing that there would be nothing wrong with the shooting of the reality show, Yan Ze looked at the only fresh face in the crew——that was a young man he had never seen before.

The other party was wearing a moon-white robe and mandarin jacket. He was clearly a young man of about his age, but with his hands behind his back, he looked like an old-fashioned cadre.

This person should be the "master" invited by the crew.

As if he noticed Yan Ze's gaze looking at him, the young man turned his head.

Seeing Yan Ze, the young man snorted arrogantly.

He is quite handsome, but his tone at this moment is very gloomy: "Yan Ze, you can't think of it, I will come to you! I sent you a private message on Weibo and you still dare to block me! Yes, you are very sharp."

Hearing this, everyone in the production crew looked at Yan Ze and the young man, only Director Shen seemed to stay out of the matter, and continued to eat garlic.

Yan Ze glanced at the young man.

"who are you?"

The young man was startled, he pointed to himself in disbelief: "You don't fucking remember me!?"

Yan Ze: "..." What's the matter with this resentful tone.

The young man raised his arm: "I haven't settled with you for the fact that you removed my arm! How dare you forget me!"

The crew looked at each other in blank dismay, they really didn't expect that this "master" actually knew Yan Ze, and seemed to have some grievances with Yan Ze.

On the contrary, Ji Chen, who had been silent all the time and stayed quietly in the crew, raised his eyes and looked thoughtfully at the young man who was accusing Yan Ze.

The young man cursed and said harsh words for a long time, seeing that Yan Ze always looked like he really didn't know him, and the crew also looked at him, he was very angry for a while.

But before he could get angry, Xiao Zhao, the stage manager in the production crew, stepped forward like a troublemaker, telling the master one by one, urging the young man to hurry up and explore the reality and weirdness of the ancient house.

Reaching out to not hit the smiling man, although the young man in a long robe and mandarin jacket wanted to yell at Yan Ze, but after being urged for a long time, he had to hold back his discomfort and walked to the locked wing——

Looking at the situation, he was planning to open the locked door to see what happened.

But Yan Ze took the opportunity to find Li Hao who was in the crew.

"Who is this person?" Yan Ze was puzzled, "and said that I blocked him on Weibo...Aren't you in charge of my Weibo? I haven't been on Weibo very much except for occasional postings. You blocked it?"

Li Hao, who was inexplicably blamed, was very wronged: "I don't know! I have set up your Weibo to block private messages from strangers."

However, the young man's clamor before reminded Li Hao that he looked at the young man inexplicably and felt a little familiar, and the other party emphasized that Yan Ze had taken off his arm...

Li Hao suddenly understood.

Isn't this guy the one who was shocked when he saw Yan Ze in the small theater for the first time, and when Yan Ze went to stalk him after leaving the stage, Yan Ze took off his arms and killed him like a screaming chicken Unlucky second generation? !