I asked you to tell fortunes live, are you trying to snatch people from the King of Hell?

Chapter 127 The truth behind the haunted crew
Wen Nuan smiled helplessly.

"I just got back to work. I had just shot a commercial and was worried about the follow-up work. Then I heard that the crew here was looking for a second female lead and the conditions were quite generous, so I came..."

She glanced at the dishonest director who had started the plot and said, "I only heard about the haunted incident on the set after I signed the contract. It's too late to regret now."

"I have no choice. The original second female lead quit the show, so I have to find someone to take her place."

The unkind director was embarrassed but did not forget to continue poaching. He looked at Yun Yao and said with a smile, "This girl has a good temperament. She is very suitable for a role in our play. Are you interested in acting in our crew?"

Su Chen:? ? ?
He seemed to see 208W waving at him.

The opportunity just came to me?
"I?"

Yun Yao was a little surprised, but also a little overwhelmed, "I am interested, but I have no acting experience at all."

“It doesn’t matter if you have no experience. As long as you are interested, you can learn other things slowly.” Seeing the girl’s ignorant and innocent look, the director laughed even harder, like a fox waiting for its prey.

Wen Nuan remembered that the director smiled like this when she signed the contract.

The director is not the type of person who gets bored easily. Even though he has a new target, Yun Yao, he has not forgotten Wen Nuan and has not forgotten to paint a rosy picture for her.

"Wen Nuan, don't worry, I will never treat you unfairly. Once this matter is resolved, I will definitely give you more roles."

Wen Nuan then perked up, "Director, you said that yourself!"

"Of course!"

"I will make your scenes eye-catching and outstanding!"

The director patted his chest and assured.

Just kidding, the crew is short of people right now, and the audience won’t mind if beautiful women add to the drama.

The three of them were still chatting about acting in the back, and Su Chen went straight into the house where the crew was performing.

Nowadays, they often promote blockbuster TV series and movies that have investments of tens of billions or even hundreds of billions of S+, but in the end, what comes out is just a pile of shit, which is so disgusting to the audience that they would rather not watch the series, and they are still criticized for not knowing how to appreciate it.

On the one hand, he makes money from the audience, on the other hand, he calls the audience vulgar. This is a want-it-all attitude, just like that of a scumbag.

Although it is a small crew, that is only compared with the popular dramas.

The director put a lot of effort into the set design and props. The rented yard is a real old house, full of ancient charm and great taste.

The courtyard was deserted. Just like the director said, everyone was scared and didn't dare to come.

The only ones who dare to appear here are Wen Nuan, who has extraordinary luck, and a director who refuses to believe in evil.

Yun Yao looked around curiously.

"It's been so long, and the crew only had things messed up, but no one was injured. That means the other party had no ill intentions. It's possible that you moved something you shouldn't have."

"Although our crew is not big, we won't take things belonging to a dead person." The director didn't believe it, as the actors' costumes were all made individually.

Su Chen didn't answer.

Instead, he walked into the backstage, looked around, and his eyes fell on several small golden pagodas placed on the long table in the corner.

Seeing Wen Nuan coming in, she pointed at one of them and asked, "Where did you get this golden pagoda?"

"These are the props prepared by our stage manager..."

Wen Nuan's eyes suddenly widened as she spoke, "Master Su, is there something wrong with this tower?"

"What?" The director, who came in a little later, didn't react. Wen Nuan leaned close to the director's ear and said something considerately, and the director's face changed.

Su Chen said calmly, "Put it back where you took it from. You took someone else's golden pagoda and didn't worship it properly. It's not too much for them to tease you a little, right?"

"Impossible, these are all props, they are fake, how can they exist?"

The director couldn't continue talking.

"Well, that's right."

"They barged in to film, making a lot of noise and a fuss. I didn't say anything, but the prop master used me to make up the number when I was sleeping in the backyard room. He didn't have enough props prepared, and he didn't even ask."

"I'm just trying to scare them, isn't that too much?"

A male ghost dressed in actor's clothes was feeling indignant.

He continued to complain, "And this director, I don't know what kind of play he directed. The plot is not at all tortuous and fascinating, and there is no horror atmosphere at all. I had to help him reluctantly, and he is still unhappy about this? It's inexplicable!
Including the female lead, she looks okay, but she doesn't even know what a play is, can't memorize the lines, and is totally unprofessional and has no acting skills. It would be better to let the second female lead play this role. This director is really blind.

The worst one was the male No. 2! He was clumsy and didn't even look where he was walking. He almost broke my golden pagoda. I just wanted to teach him a lesson.

As for the rest, it was not my fault. They were lazy and didn’t want to come. I made up stories about illness or injury, but I never harmed them.”

The male ghost defended himself, and the more he spoke, the more aggrieved he felt. "Being a wandering ghost is miserable enough, but I have to be framed for no reason and taken in by someone. This is too much for ghosts!"

The male ghost kept complaining, and Su Chen was too lazy to repeat it.

Just make a gesture to make the opponent reveal himself.

The next second, a scream was heard.

"what----"

The two of them looked at the dressing table that was obviously empty, and suddenly a man dressed in Peking Opera costume appeared. They were so scared that they screamed in unison.

"Grand Master, there is a ghost!!"

The director subconsciously called Su Chen "Master".

The doubts in his heart had now completely disappeared, and he was completely convinced by Su Chen.

"Of course I know there's a ghost. This is the source of the strange things happening to the crew. He's just playing a joke on you."

The male ghost complained to the few people, as if he had suffered injustice for eight lifetimes.

It really makes those who hear it sad and those who listen to it cry.

"Okay, stop pretending. If you have any requests, just ask for them yourself." Su Chen rubbed his aching temple.

He would really rather meet an evil ghost that did all kinds of evil, so that he could just send it away with a heavenly thunder talisman. It would be difficult to deal with a ghost that had not committed any sins.

The male ghost was not stupid. He knew when to stop. When he realized that he had almost said enough, his tearful expression, which looked like he had suffered a great injustice, immediately changed into a smiling face.

Yun Yao was stunned. His expression changed too quickly.

She felt that the other party was more suitable for entering the entertainment industry and acting.

The male ghost also took the opportunity to put forward his own request.

"I was an opera singer before I died. I thought I would be singing opera for the rest of my life. But the Japanese invaders came and everyone in the theater ran away. I was practicing on the stage and before I could run away, the Japanese invaders rushed in and asked me to sing opera for them. How could I, a Chinese, serve the Japanese invaders? I can't sing opera anymore after I die, so I want the director to write a play with me as the protagonist. It can also be regarded as a name left behind."

(End of this chapter)