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Chapter 67: Don't They Know There's a Camera?

"Digging the trough, Wang Qing slept in Zi Feng's room last night?!"

“What?”

The program team that rushed over to the Mushroom House from outside the village early in the morning was still checking the equipment, and Director Wang, the director of the program team in the Beautiful Life, heard someone shouting.

In an instant, half of the director team's eyes were attracted.

Director Wang also hurried over. He thought he had heard it wrong, so he asked again, "You...what did you say just now?"

The staff member who was responsible for checking the video last night scratched his head and said, "I just watched the video last night. Wang Qing went to Zi Feng's room at around 1 o'clock and stayed until this morning.

"What?!"

The tone of his voice was unconsciously improved, and Director Wang was stunned, "Don't they know there are cameras? What shouldn't have happened last night, right?"

As he said that, he also glanced around the curious other staff members around him, with warnings in his eyes.

The incident happened so suddenly. This was the first time he encountered such a thing. If there was a program accident, they would have recorded this episode in vain.

Not to mention anything else, they will not allow errors in the time progress. It will take a lot of time to invite new guests and customize new character scripts. Now the fourth episode of the program has started. When the time comes, they have nothing to broadcast, so something will definitely happen.

"No, Wang Qing knew there was a camera. He looked at the camera at night and then lie on the table to sleep." The staff member said again.

"Did you sleep on the table?"

Hearing this reply, Director Wang breathed a sigh of relief, but then slapped the staff on the shoulder, "Can you point out the key points of your words? I'm so scared that I thought they were both..."

He didn't say anything, but everyone else present knew it.

Many people turned around in disappointment, as if they were a pity that there was no good show.

After thinking for a while, Director Wang asked him again: "He is still in Zi Feng's room now?"

"It's here." The staff member replied aggrievedly, his fingers shaking on the table, bringing out the camera scene inside the mushroom house at this time.

From the picture, everyone can clearly see Wang Qing's back facing the camera, lying on the table without moving, and should still be sleeping.

After looking at the time of the watch, Director Wang nodded, "Okay, I'll go and ask about the situation."

It was almost seven o'clock, so it shouldn't be too much for him to go in and ask them to wake up.

Generally speaking, staff will pay close attention to the camera to avoid subsequent editing in the picture, but will still appear if they have to.

Without much hesitation, Director Wang stepped into the mushroom house and walked along the stairs to the second floor with a quick walk.

As soon as I reached the second floor aisle and arrived at Zi Feng's room before I could enter, I saw Wang Qing sleeping on the table suddenly raised his head and looked at him.

Because everyone sleeps in the Mushroom House, the two of them have a tacit look at each other.

"Shh."

He stretched out his finger and pressed it against his mouth. Wang Qing signaled the director to whisper, and pointed to his sister who was still sleeping on the bed, "I didn't go to bed last night at 2 o'clock, so let her sleep for a while."

The director nodded, but said nothing.

He stood up and stretched his body. Wang Qing followed him out of the room and closed the door of the room.

When he came out, Huang Lei was already getting up on the other side of the aisle, "Oh, Xiaoqing gets up so early?"

Then, he looked at the director next to him, "Zhenyu, why are you here? Are there new arrangements?"

Huang Lei didn't know what happened yet.

"You don't know yet? This kid spent the night in the girl's room last night." The director stood in the aisle with his chest in his arms, frowned and looked at Huang Lei, and then looked at Wang Qing.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on."

"What?!"

When Huang Lei heard this, his tone suddenly increased, and the sleepiness in his mind completely dissipated, and his eyes were fiercely looking at Wang Qing.

"At least I will listen to my explanation first." Wang Qing raised his arms and said surrender, "You should still remember what happened last night, Mr. Huang Lei."

"last night?"

Huang Lei frowned, as if he recalled something, "Are you talking about haunted?"

"right."

Wang Qing nodded and turned his head to the director, "Director, it's not appropriate to rent a haunted house for the sake of cheaper rent?"

"Last night, my sister was so scared that she dared not sleep. She didn't even dare to close her eyes for a longer time. There was no way, so I could only lie on the table next to her and guard her."

"We did nothing about this. We were brothers and sisters."

"cough..."

Unexpectedly, it was because of the house that the director couldn't help but cough, and his expression of provoking a slight conspiracy became a little subtle, "It turned out that Zi Feng was afraid of not daring to sleep, so you were guarding next to him."

"Then your brother and sister have a good relationship. Since that's the case, then nothing is going to happen. I'll go ahead. It won't be a good impact if I've appeared on the screen for too long."

After saying that, he was about to turn around and go downstairs, his speed of turning around was no different from thinking about escaping.

"Wait a minute."

Huang Lei reacted instantly and grabbed the director's arm with one hand and refused to let him leave. "Zhenyu, you have to explain this to me. If our Dahua hadn't been well-informed in the village, I might not have known about it in this life, right?"

"Your news is blocked well. I am one of the investors at least. You don't even tell me such news?"

Speaking of this matter, his face looked even more ugly.

For the sake of renting a haunted house as a mushroom house, this guy can think of it.

Seeing that he was caught and could not escape, the director turned around helplessly and looked at him, "How could there be a ghost in this world? Huang Lei, you have lived for so long and will you still believe in these things, right?"

"This is not a question of whether you believe it or not. If you take a haunted house for us to live in, what are you doing?" Huang Lei was a little angry. "If the program team can't afford the rent, you can just say it. Besides, I don't think the combined money of us investors will not be enough to rent a house of the same level as this."

"How could it be because of rent? Am I the kind of person who is greedy for small gains?"

Seeing that he was misunderstood, the director quickly explained, "There was no one in this room before, but now the owner of the house got seriously ill after buying the room. Because of this, the whole village felt that the ghost of the dead person was at the trouble."

"But this is the only house suitable for rebuilding a mushroom house in the entire village."

"When I go out, I have rice fields. The area covers a large area and the house is large enough. In such a suitable location, I don't care whether he is a haunted house or not. Who still believes in this these days?"

"Then you said it earlier, why are you hiding it from us?" Huang Lei was still very dissatisfied. "Will we be afraid of filming programs here if you tell me this?"

After thinking about it, the director replied, "After all, someone has died, so it's hard to say."

"Go! Go! Go."

After waved his hand in disgust and understood the situation clearly, Huang Lei did not make things difficult for him. Anyway, he himself did not believe these things.
Chapter completed!
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