[comprehensive] superior skills

In the evening, a bus was driving alone on the inaccessible winding mountain road.

The speed of the car was very fast, and the surrounding scenery gradually showed a backward posture on the glass window.

After a brief exchange with the recording staff of the program group, Ben moved the seat to the last row, and sat next to the girl wearing a sun hat and closing her eyes to rest her mind.

"A lot of money was spent on this recording. It happened that a reporter from the American News Network came to shoot a special feature introducing the culture of RTHK, so the boss decided to let her join in to create some gimmicks for the show."

Ben's attitude is much more sincere than when he first met in the live broadcast room, "Although I haven't communicated with you in advance, it shouldn't affect our cooperative relationship, right?"

Song Ci took off his hat and said inscrutablely, "No, no matter how many people there are, it won't affect the final outcome."

Looking over the rows of colorful hair tops, she looked at the dozen or so men behind the driver's seat wearing uniforms and holding small flags and asked, "Have you talked with the members of the Ghost Association? We are going to Those who stayed overnight at the former site of the abandoned elementary school on the mountain, as long as they entered, no one was allowed to leave halfway.”

"Don't worry, those people like this kind of spirit hunting activities the most, and when they get to the place, I'm afraid you won't drive them away!"

Ben first smiled flatteringly, then lowered his voice and said, "Thank you for that matter. If you hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have known that such a big change had happened at home."

Although the belief in his bones was difficult to change, he somehow felt a sense of conviction in the little girl in front of him.

"Fate matters between people. Without her kind care in the hospital, I wouldn't mind my own business."

Song Ci bumped into his partner who still didn't forget to read the newspaper in the car, "I don't need my eyes, what news deserves your attention?"

Huang Yaozu folded the newspaper a few times, and said boredly: "Then what do you want me to do to pass the time? Do you sing K in the car with people you don't know?"

"Why don't you take the opportunity to sleep more, you need to stay up all night, it's very exhausting." Song Ci took out a bottle of water from the hiking bag and handed it to him, "It's easy to have accidents if you don't have enough energy in this kind of place."

"Well, Huang Jiamin, you don't mind if I call you that."

After hesitating for a moment, Ben asked, "What do you mean by this kind of place? Do you really think that strange things will happen on the top of the mountain?"

"Wouldn't it be better if something happened, nothing, what would you and those three Yankees do for a show?"

Song Ci leaned over to look him in the eyes and said, "You don't owe them anything, so what are you afraid of?"

Listening to this nonsense, Ben suddenly felt that it was too gloomy to wear sunglasses in the car when it was getting dark, so he hurriedly took off the glasses that blocked his vision.

"That man named Chris never called again. He shouldn't be an extra you arranged, right?" Ben asked without looking up while pinching the glasses holder in his hand.

"Whatever you say is what you say." Song Ci said indifferently.

Anyway, everything will come to a conclusion after tonight, and the people who eat melons just need to keep a normal mind.

When the preoccupied Ben walked away, Huang Yaozu used the cover of the newspaper to monitor the fat old man who was adjusting the camera equipment not far away, and leaned into her ear and asked, "Have you communicated with the mother and son? I came here to play without telling the chief and you, if they make a big fight, you and I will be in big\ trouble!"

After so many years of hunting ghosts, it was the first time he tried to cooperate with ghosts, no matter how he thought about it, he felt unreliable.

"Don't worry, there is an injustice and a debtor, those two people will not mess around."

Song Ci also imitated him and replied softly: "You must learn to be flexible, don't put so much pressure on yourself, just treat it as an outing, eating, drinking and having fun will soon pass in a day."

"It's strange that I believe what you say."

Huang Yaozu took out a bag of French fries and took a few bites, "Hey, Huang Jiamin, whether or not I can get a pension in the future depends on this night, if you make me have no money for retirement, I will eat you poor!"

"It's up to you, Big Stomach King." Song Ci gave him a funny look, "At worst, I'll ask you to be my personal assistant. The salary is definitely much higher than the current salary."

She wanted to tease a few more words, but the bus that was driving suddenly stopped.

"I can't get through, the road ahead is too narrow." The driver who checked the terrain shook his head and said, "I can only take you here."

"Isn't that going up the mountain on foot? I have a lot of equipment here!" Ben waved his hands angrily, "I knew I might as well drive up here in a private car!"

"Producer, what should we do, why don't we go back?" Lu Fu, who was a bit resistant to this night show from the beginning, took the opportunity to say.

"What are you going to do? What are you going to eat if you don't do shows?" Ben raised his eyes and scolded, "Even if you have to carry it manually, you have to carry the equipment up for me!"

The driver also urged: "Then get your things out of the car quickly, I'm going to call it a day."

"I didn't see you being soft-hearted when collecting money!" Ben cursed twice bitterly, directing his subordinates to move the equipment and tent food for the night.

Compared with the hectic radio program group, the American reporters and the supernatural association were very relaxed, and quickly packed up and got out of the car.

The beautiful female reporter saw the ghost hunting duo squatting by the roadside at a glance, gestured towards the camera and sound engineer and trotted over.

"Sky-eyed girl, right? I'm Meivis, a reporter from the United States. I heard that this episode of the horror hotline special program was proposed by you as a special guest. I want to ask you why you are so young, why don't you go to school? Want to get in touch with these industries that are different from ordinary people?"

Although Meiweisi's hair color is black, his facial features are extremely deep, obviously he is of mixed race.

Song Ci tilted his head and looked at the cross hanging from her neckline, "Miss He, in fact, beliefs do not respect national boundaries. Many things can only be understood after a deep understanding. Just like you like to be a reporter to follow news clues Likewise, I like to explore the unknown more than the commonplace, and there’s nothing wrong with that.”

"Then Mr. Huang, as the guardian of the sky-eyed girl, don't you think that girls her age should go to school to study? If you do this in the United States, you will definitely be judged as serious dereliction of duty." The responsible man asked.

"Hey, let me explain first that I can answer your questions, but you are absolutely not allowed to disclose any video data about me without my consent."

Throwing a small stone casually, Huang Yaozu smiled with his usual cynical expression when dealing with the outside world: "Hong Kong is a place where human rights are respected. I am only Huang Jiamin's guardian, not a judge. I cannot force her to go against her personal wishes. Do something you don't want to do, like you said to study, she doesn't like to sit in the classroom like a doll, should I send someone there with chains?"

"Then what if she gets tired of this job one day and needs to enter the society to survive? How can a child who is out of school find a suitable position under the fierce competition?" Meiweis asked aggressively.

"I don't know what the concept of out-of-school children is in Miss He's mouth. If you are referring to the knowledge in simple textbooks, I don't think you need to worry about me."

Song Ci repeated the above sentences in ten commonly used languages, and finally said in Chinese: "If one day I really get tired of these weird things, maybe I will change my career to become a translator."

If anyone had the opportunity to spend a thousand years doing something like her, fools would be trained to be flying heroes.

Huang Yaozu smiled happily, "You see, she is such a unique girl."

Although Meiweis hit a soft nail, but her inquiring character is destined not to let the little girl in front of her go.

Regardless of whether the so-called sky-eyed girl is a genius or a magic stick pretending to be a ghost, she will use this camping opportunity to find out the matter.

After the bus turned around and drove away, Ben clapped his hands and shouted to the more than 30 expedition members temporarily led by him: "Okay, everyone, hurry up and get into the school before dark."

In the process of climbing the mountain, the passengers who were chattering in the car were clearly separated into four teams.

The Horror Hotline program group led by Ben was the most numerous, followed by members of the Ghost Association, and the fewest were the trio of foreigners and the team of Song Ci and Huang Yaozu.

No one was in the mood for heart-to-heart talk during the load-bearing climb, and everyone was hurrying along with their heads bowed and muffled voices.

Fortunately, there is no steep terrain at all in the local area. After walking for half an hour, the group saw the old white building standing halfway up the mountain.

Using iron pliers to pinch off the lock hanging on the gate, everyone easily entered the long-abandoned campus.

"Everyone, if you don't mind, the location of this operation will be in the auditorium of the school, okay? After all, we all have a lot of equipment that needs to be waterproofed. Although the weather forecast says that it will not rain tonight, this It's hard to say something like that," Ben suggested aloud, standing in front of the half-hidden archway.

"Producer, the venue inside is not big enough, so we won't go in to join in the fun."

A tall man took the lead and inserted the flag in his hand into the lush grass. "According to the usual practice, members of the Ghost Association have to wait until late at night to tell stories and exchange experiences around the bonfire. If you accidentally cause a fire, you will be in trouble."

"No problem, President Li, as long as everyone gathers together and pays attention not to get separated."

Ben asked the other two teams: "What about you, are you going to spend the night in the auditorium or pitch a tent and camp outside?"

"Let's stay outside." Song Ci hurriedly grabbed Huang Yaozu who was about to speak, and pointed to the camp of the Ghost Association. "I'm also very interested in the ghost stories they are going to tell, and I want to take the opportunity to listen in."

Ben nodded knowingly, "Then you don't need to ask any more, Mavis will definitely not miss the first-hand information."

"I haven't known you for a long time, but you know me very well."

Mevis showed a professional smile, "I want to take two companions to the teaching building to see if there is really anything unusual inside."

"brave man!"

Ben raised his thumb and exclaimed: "But pay attention to keep talking. It's hard to say whether there will be dirty things in this kind of place. Some street sleepers and homeless people also like to build territory here, so you'd better be careful."

"Don't worry, I'm very experienced in these emergencies."

After saying hello, Mavis took the sound engineer and videographer and turned around and walked towards the old building where the cold wind was blowing past.

"Don't look, they'll be fine."

Song Ci blocked his partner's line of sight, and said with a pun, "Hurry up and set up the tent, if there is a wind blowing at night, there is a place to hide."

"This is an international person, if the incident escalates..." Huang Yaozu kept moving his hands, and muttered worriedly: "What do you want me to do to compensate the international friends?"

"Silence!"

Song Ci frowned and looked at the neighbor who was only a dozen steps away, "Since when did you become so timid, what are you afraid of if it's just a little thing!"

"Is this a trivial matter? If I had known that female reporter was so adventurous, I wouldn't have agreed to your plan!"

Huang Yaozu got into the tent like a cat and waved outside: "Are you really sure that you can control those two people? If it's just a local accident, I can find a way to cover it up. Negotiations by foreigners will be very troublesome!"

"Please, I don't want to repeat the redundant words again, can you just watch the show honestly?"

Song Ci shook his shoulder vigorously, "Please calm down, please, don't hold me back! The first task now is to send the mother and child away. You don't want more people to fall into panic, do you?"

"OK, don't shake it anymore." Huang Yaozu endured the dizziness and emphasized: "Then let's agree, you will be in charge of the mother and child tonight, and I will be in charge of the safety of the three foreigners. No accidents are allowed!"

"Crap!"

As soon as Song Ci got out of the tent, he met the hostess with a worried expression.

Lu Fu really wanted to squeeze out a smile, but unfortunately her facial expression was as stiff as if she was paralyzed, "Huang Jiamin, the webcast has started now, and many listeners want to have a face-to-face chat with the sky-eyed girl to see if you have any special feelings in school , the producer asked me to invite you to come over and have a chat..."

"Okay, please help me lead the way."

After carefully looking at the woman and seeing that she didn't seem to be overhearing the conversation in the tent, Song Ci readily agreed.

"Hey, come back soon!" Seeing that the backbone had followed others, Huang Yaozu hurriedly pointed to his watch and shouted.

Without looking back, he made a gesture that everything was in order, and Song Ci followed the hostess into the auditorium which was the temporary live broadcast location.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: The death squads have assembled, please give instructions.

Female Ghost No. [-]: ...

Female Ghost No. [-]: ...

Also, for some unknown reason, the English names of female reporters are always blocked and can only be changed to Meiweisi.

Walking in the wind, the sun is so gentle today~~