Went bankrupt after admitting relatives, picked up garbage on variety shows and became top-notch

Haunted House 44 in the morning.

Although the bright sun still couldn't shine into this gloomy mansion, Shen Yanyan was very satisfied. After all, in summer, the sun became unfriendly from eight or nine in the morning.

Being able to work in such a cool and natural environment is simply a blessing for the workers.

While drinking shrimp and crab porridge, Shen Yanyan flipped through the script on the phone.The ancient costume conspiracy drama that He Yuan picked up for her last night was called "Power in Sixteen States", and the name sounded quite domineering.

Today, Mr. Ming sent someone to deliver breakfast, and he was full of praise for Shen Yanyan's ability to stay safely in the haunted house for two nights on WeChat.

Mr. Ming said that he was already looking for the next buyer of the house, and asked Shen Yanyan to live as safely as possible during this time.

If there are distinguished guests coming to see the house, Shen Yanyan will receive them if he is free, and there will be an extra commission.

Shen Yanyan was actually very curious about how the Taoist priests and sleep testers who came before were scared away by the ghosts.

The work and rest of ghosts and people are reversed, and many ghosts are resting at the moment.

But they are not afraid of the sun, it's just that going out during the day is similar to staying up all night for them.

After Shen Yanyan received the news from Mr. Ming, he stopped the hanged ghost who was standing behind her and "stayed up late" to read her script and asked, "A lot of people should have challenged to enter this haunted house to stay for a night, right?"

"Why didn't they stay overnight?"

"I feel that you are not very fierce, and you are quite easy to get along with."

If these words were heard by other Taoist priests who have entered the haunted house, they would probably be stunned. They all came with atheism or the purpose of exorcising ghosts.

It's even more unimaginable for Shen Yanyan to mingle with ghosts like this.

The hanged ghost: "I didn't expect you to be so kind. Not only did you not oppose us, but you even introduced us to work in the underworld and obtained the qualification for salvation."

Shen Yanyan, who was said to be a "good man", smiled sarcastically: "Where are those accidents? I heard that there have been several murders in this haunted house, and many people have gone crazy."

The hanged ghost nodded: "There are many murderous ghosts in the haunted house, and the ghost mother-in-law and the red-clothed female ghost are the representatives."

"And some people are really not good enough psychologically. If they are not frightened, they will become mentally ill when they are frightened by us."

In fact, there is another reason why the hanged ghost didn't dare to say it. In this house, the person with the heaviest evil spirit is Shen Yanyan. Want to provoke.

Especially after knowing that Shen Yanyan can attract thunder, I don't want to provoke her anymore. Some ghosts in the house are not good enough, and being struck by lightning is no joke.

The hanged ghost's first night was really boring, and it saw that Shen Yanyan was living more comfortably in the house than their ghosts, so it wanted to scare her off.

He never thought that he would be involved in this trap, and the hanged ghost expressed regret.

The hanged ghost glanced at the script in Shen Yanyan's hand again: "Sister Shen, what do you do?"

Shen Yanyan: "I am an artist, and my usual job is to act in TV dramas and movies, but none of them are important roles. This is the first role I got that has many scenes."

"The film and television dramas you watched last night were all performed by artists based on scripts, which are similar to the drama performances of your era."

The hanged ghost heard Shen Yanyan's words clearly: "We also had movies at that time, but they were in black and white."

"Then you should have a lot of fans!" Hanged Ghost's tone was filled with envy.

"I thought about being a singer and releasing records. I wanted to be popular and liked by many people."

"My first performance was at the largest Jinbi Hotel in our city. The audience was full of people, and the eldest lady who came back from the city sent me flower baskets."

"I was so excited, I held two performances in a row, and they were all sold out."

Shen Yanyan did not expect to see such a sloppy hanged ghost with dry and forked hair. She used to be a male singer with great fame in the last century. Her eyes lit up: "That's very good! What happened next?"

The hanged ghost's expression was much calmer than usual, and it continued: "I am so proud of myself, I even hired a famous composer at the time to write songs for me, and I hired professionals to record records for me."

Shen Yanyan was deeply attracted by the story of the hanged ghost: "You didn't have a recording studio in those days, did you? How did you record the record at that time?"

The hanged ghost's eyes were full of reminiscence: "After so many years, I have forgotten some memories, but I remember the recording scene very clearly."

"At that time, there were three big brass-colored horns facing me, and I was very nervous. It felt like I was being pointed at by three cannons."

"I still remember wearing a black top hat with the brim shaking."

The hanged ghost laughed at himself when he said this, and the excitement from the first recording came back in his heart.

"These big speakers picked up my singing voice and transmitted it to the metal diaphragm of the machine."

"The diaphragm is equipped with an engraving knife to engrave the waveform of the sound on the disc."

"I heard from the gentleman who engraved the disc that the disc was made of wax, and its name was the master disc."

"The master said that after special treatment, the master plate can be made into a metal template."

"Those batches of records are pressed through metal templates."

Shen Yanyan didn't know much about this aspect yet, after hearing what the hanged ghost said, there was a picture in front of her eyes, and her mood became excited following the description of the hanged ghost.

"I waved my hand and asked my husband to make a hundred records for me."

The Hanged Ghost sighed:
"I never expected that it was this thin record that crushed my family."

Shen Yanyan felt strange: "Didn't it sell out? Aren't your shows sold out?"

She suddenly had a guess in her mind.

The hanged ghost shook his head: "No one wants to give it away for nothing."

"My fourth performance was at a big hotel in the province. I was on stage at that time. Suddenly, a group of people came and kicked me off the stage and beat me up, asking me to pay back the money."

"That's when I found out that my father spent money to find all the sold-out venues. I actually sang very badly."

"My father passed away before my fourth performance, and my family property was taken away by relatives. I performed in the provincial capital without knowing it, and I didn't even see my father for the last time."

"The invitation for me to perform in the provincial capital was the result of collusion between my relatives and the restaurant owner in the provincial capital to trick me away."

"I haven't settled the balance of my record, and I was pestered by the record company to ask for money. I emptied all my belongings and pawned my heirloom jade finger to barely pay back."

"In the end I was penniless, holding a case of records and didn't know where to go."