"What's going on? Why are you in such a hurry to call us back?”
Not long after, Huang Lei and the others who were broadcasting outside rushed back one after another.
Then, he saw the director with a frown, as well as Sun Honglei and the others.
"Let the three of them talk to you. You'd better be mentally prepared!”
The director sighed and said.
"What? Why are you so serious?”
"What's wrong with Brother Bo?"
"Beauty Sun?"
Huang Lei forced a smile. He had a premonition that something big had probably happened.
After listening to Sun Honglei and the other two, Huang Lei frowned.
"That's impossible…"
"Of course, I'm not doubting what you said.”
"Look, if there really is a ghost in the boss 'Haunted House, how did you come back unscathed?”
"And that boss knows that there are ghosts in his Haunted House, or rather, he can control ghosts. He can make these ghosts do other things, so why would he open a Haunted House there?”
"Moreover, he's doing business openly like this. Isn't he afraid that this matter will be exposed and the relevant departments will pay attention to it?”
"Logically speaking, this doesn't make sense at all!”
"So I think there must be some misunderstanding!”
After thinking for a long time, Huang Lei voiced out his thoughts.
It had to be said that Huang Lei was indeed the smartest among them. He was also more comprehensive in his analysis of problems.
Of course, this was also because Huang Bo and the others were too involved to see.
"How do you think we should deal with this matter?”
the director asked.
After listening to Huang Lei's explanation, his anxious heart calmed down a little. This matter did not make sense logically.
"I think we can ask the boss ourselves and tell him about this.”
"From what you said, this boss is definitely human. With so many of us going, he definitely can't do anything to us.”
"If you're really worried, we all have friends. We can use our connections to get people from the relevant departments to go with us.”
"However, I think we shouldn't make a big fuss about this matter for the time being.”
Huang Lei frowned and pondered for a while before voicing his thoughts.
The director, Sun Honglei, and the others looked at each other. They couldn't think of a better way. In the end, they nodded and agreed to Huang Lei's proposal.
Most importantly, Huang Lei's previous analysis made sense, but it didn't make sense.
If the boss could really control ghosts, why would he open a Haunted House here? With the help of ghosts, he could do anything he wanted. It was at least a hundred times better than opening a Haunted House.
In the end, everyone agreed with Huang Lei's suggestion and decided to ask the boss first.
After a round of discussion, considering how Sun Honglei and the others had made it sound so strange, the director finally brought a large group of people to attack Meng Haunted House.
Originally, they did not need so many people to go over, but…they were afraid. This was the first time they had encountered such an evil thing. Of course, they had to bring more people over, even if it was just to boost their momentum.
In the end, Sun Honglei and the other six guests, the director, the assistant director, the cameraman, and the stage supervisor all went.
Initially, they wanted to temporarily close the live broadcast room and continue the live broadcast after this matter was clarified.
In the end, when the audience in the live broadcast room heard this, they immediately sent bullet comments, filling the screen with protests. Some viewers even threatened to commit suicide if the production team dared to close the live broadcast. Many viewers immediately followed suit and sent bullet comments: "Turn off the live broadcast and commit suicide!"
Helplessly, the live broadcast room could only continue.
The viewers who had been watching the other groups of guests 'live broadcast rooms and the new viewers who had joined after hearing the news were all attracted by this matter. They swarmed into the live broadcast room that Sun Honglei and the others were in. They kept asking about what had happened. They talked and talked. It was very lively.
Just like that, the number of viewers in the live streaming room did not decrease. Instead, it increased from less than three million to more than seven million, more than double!
When the director and the others saw this situation, they didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Indeed, the show was far less interesting than watching the show. Watching the show was the way to go!
"When we get there, listen to me. We'll act according to the situation!”
Huang Bo said to Sun Honglei and the others.
They were there to solve the problem and clarify the matter. They did not deliberately cause trouble, so they naturally could not make a scene.
"Sure!"
"No problem!"
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Since everyone drove here this time, they soon arrived at the Haunted House.
"This is the place!"
Sun Honglei and the other two said in unison.
Then, everyone got off the carriage. There were thirty to forty people in a grand manner, which was quite spectacular.
"The grand opening of the restaurant. Any customer who succeeds in the challenge will receive a reward of 10,000 yuan!”
"Whoa, this boss is really generous!”
After everyone got out of the car, they immediately saw the notice standing in front of the Haunted House.
"That's not right. Wasn't the reward 5,000 before? Why is it 10,000 now?”
When Sun Honglei and the other two saw the notice, they immediately frowned.
"Why are you guys back? He even brought so many new customers over?”
"Welcome, welcome!"
When Qiu Sheng saw Sun Honglei and the others return with a large group of people, he thought that they were old customers who had brought business. He immediately welcomed them with a smile.
Sun Honglei and the others felt awkward. The reason why so many people came was purely to boost their courage. Who would dare to enter this haunted place?
Not to mention a reward of 10,000 yuan, no one would dare to do so even if it was a million yuan!
Money was very important, but one had to be alive to spend it!
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