There are only two elevators, and one of them hasn't opened yet. We can only let a few leading actors go down first, and I will accompany them.
Yang Xinyu said to me: "Are you that horror female anchor? I have watched your live broadcast, and I have rewarded you with a few crowns."
I smiled at him politely: "Thank you."
So even the male god Yang Xinyu is also a fan of the anchor
I also gave a reward, it must be a real fan.
Yang Xinyu continued: "You are a professional, what happened to that ghost just now? Can you tell me?"
Xiao Qingqing sneered at the side: "It's just a red, what kind of professional, it's the special effects."
What's going on with this Xiao Qingqing? I don't usually find her so annoying.
I've seen it a long time ago. She is a scheming person. She knocked over the water dispenser just now. Who knows if it was really careless or on purpose.
The powder turned black!
Yang Xinyu frowned, seemed to be very dissatisfied with her, and said to me: "I believe you, yours are definitely not special effects. If you really have such good special effects, you can challenge the strongest team in Hollywood."
Xiao Qingqing rolled her eyes and said nothing.
Ding dong.
The elevator door opened and we just stepped out and it didn't feel right.
This isn't a parking lot at all, we're back on the sixth floor! And those who didn't have time to leave were still waiting outside.
We looked at each other and we both saw the fear in each other's eyes.
Ghost hit the wall!
Director Fu turned his head and looked at me: "Female anchor, don't you specialize in broadcasting ghosts? Have you ever caught ghosts? Today we can only rely on you."
But I frowned and said, "Everyone, I don't feel the slightest bit of ghost aura at all. I'm afraid that what happened today is not haunted."
Xiao Qingqing's assistant said: "Why isn't it haunted? Didn't you see it with your own eyes? It was covered in blood and internal organs were flowing everywhere. It's not a ghost, what is it?"
I narrowed my eyes slightly and said, "Don't easily believe what you see, sometimes what you see with your own eyes is not the truth."
Xiao Qingqing's assistant smiled contemptuously: "I don't know what it means."
"Ah!" Suddenly, a female theater manager screamed, and we looked in the direction she was looking at, and there was a long corridor, empty and nothing.
"Xiao Li, what did you see?" Director Fu asked hurriedly.
"Man!" Xiaoli said with a pale face, trembling, "I saw someone was there!"
"Where is someone, did you read it wrong?" Xiao Qingqing's assistant scolded.
I frowned, walked over and snapped off the lights in the corridor.
"Ah!" Everyone exclaimed, and at the end of the dark corridor, a dark figure actually appeared.
I opened it again, and the figure disappeared again.
Turn off the light again, turn on the light again, as long as it is turned off, the figure will appear, and once it is turned off, the figure will disappear.
When I turned off the light again, my eyes suddenly blurred, and the figure came to me in an instant, revealing a ferocious and terrifying face.
Fuck! Scared me to death! Call for Barrage Bodyguards!
Wait, why do I feel that this scene is a bit familiar, it seems to be a scene from a certain movie.
When you say that, I seem to remember where I saw it.
Everyone else screamed and ran around, but I quickly pulled out the Meteor Sword and slashed out, but the figure disappeared after the slash was missed.
I still don't feel any ghosts.
"Anchor!" Yang Xinyu ran over and said anxiously, "What are you still doing here, hurry up!"
After speaking, he took me and ran.
Hey, did my male god also bow down under the pomegranate skirt of the female anchor
This is also normal, who told us that the female anchor is so beautiful.
Ah, my heart is broken, but if Yang Xinyu matches our anchor, I can barely accept it, after all, he is so handsome.
Hey, don't do this, have you forgotten the tyrant and Mr. Yin
Speaking of which, the tyrant has not appeared for a long time, it seems that he has really fallen out of favor.
By the way, how many times is this? The female anchor can form a harem.
I looked at Yang Xinyu silently, without speaking.
He pulled me to a utility room, quickly closed the door, and bolted it with a broom, then let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "That's all right, let's hide here, we must not go out."
I was silent for a moment and turned off the live broadcast room.
Why is it closed? Are you an eunuch
Could it be that the anchor was killed by a ghost
impossible! The anchor is so powerful, how could a mere brat kill her.
Yang Xinyu sat next to me and asked me: "Are you live broadcasting now?"
"No." I shook my head.
"It doesn't matter, I allow you to film me." He said, "It's not easy to be on your live broadcast, maybe I can become even more popular and enter Hollywood next time."
I touched my chin and said, "So it's for this?"
"What?" He looked at me blankly, and I suddenly shot, grabbed his neck, and pressed him against the wall.
Yang Xinyu hurriedly said: "What are you doing? Even if you are in love with me, just say it straight, why bother?"
I leaned into his ear and whispered, "Did you do it?"
"What?" He was bewildered.
"Stop pretending, do you think you can fool me?" I patted his face and said, "Are you a first-level psychic ability user? Good at creating hallucinations?"
"What are you talking about?" He frowned, "Anchor, have you misunderstood me?"
"Misunderstanding?" I chuckled, "Since you don't want to admit it, then don't blame me for being rude. I can destroy your sea of consciousness and crush your mental power now. You will recover from a rare spiritual power." People with supernatural powers will become ordinary people, and even become idiots."
His body trembled, and he said, "Anchor, I'm really not a supernatural person, even if you turn me into an idiot, I can't admit it!"
I smiled and said, "It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin."
After finishing speaking, I condensed my consciousness into a bunch and pierced it through his forehead. He let out a sharp scream, and then shouted: "I admit it! I am a psychic supernatural power!"
I withdrew my consciousness, looked at him lightly, and smiled: "Is it okay to admit it earlier? Tell me, you made so many things because you want to be on my live broadcast, and then enter Hollywood?"
He shrugged and said: "No way, we must seize every opportunity in our industry. The last time I watched your live broadcast, the number of viewers has exceeded 200 million, and it is estimated that it will continue to rise. If I can if… "
He paused, looked up and asked, "If I'm willing to pay for your live broadcast, will you be willing?"
I shook my head and said, "You can't afford the price."
He smiled wryly: "I know, you are an alchemist and you are not short of money. So I have to think of a way, the last live broadcast."
I said coldly: "If I broadcast what you just said, you will lose your reputation. Isn't your risk too great?"
"No, on the contrary, if you really broadcast it, maybe I will become more popular." He looked at me and said, "We all like hype in the entertainment industry, and this is a very good subject for hype."
I'm speechless. With my personality, I probably won't be able to survive a day in the entertainment industry.
"End this farce." I said, "I will act as if what happened today never happened."
"Wait." He suddenly stopped me, "Although you are not short of money, I have a spiritual plant that was passed down from my great-grandfather. I will use it to exchange the opportunity of live broadcast with you. How about it?"
I paused and looked back at him: "That depends on whether your spiritual plant is worth it."
"It's definitely worth it." He said quickly, "It's Jasper Fruit!"
I was startled, jasper fruit is an important material for refining the Jiuzhuan Golden Soul Pill.
The Jiuzhuan Golden Soul Pill is also a elixir for improving spiritual consciousness. Its level is the fourth grade, and its potency is many times higher than that of Shenghun Pill. If I can take one, my spiritual consciousness may be greatly improved.
Jasper fruit, I am bound to get it.
I looked at him: "The jasper fruit is priceless, are you really willing to exchange it?"
He showed a distressed expression, gritted his teeth and said, "Of course I am reluctant, but what can I do? The fruit has been lying in my house for hundreds of years, and it is of no use at all. Sooner or later, I will have to exchange it with others. It has become a world-renowned fruit. It is my ultimate dream to be an international superstar, if I can get another chance, I am willing to try it once.”
I looked at the young man in front of me, Jasper fruit is very precious, but he was able to exchange it for an illusory opportunity, which shows how decisive he is.