"We agreed to do a filming, but Tang Yi, you actually did a live broadcast? You are unkind, very unkind."
Han Fei had noticed it before entering the plastic surgery hospital, but at this time he thought it would be better to pretend that he had just discovered it, to save some face for Tang Yi, who was, after all, a big shot in the industry.
Clicking on the live broadcast room on his mobile phone that locked him, Han Fei used the shooting angle of the live broadcast room to deduce the location of the nearby hidden camera.
He wiped off the blood and dirt on the wall, and the smart tracking miniature camera originally hidden in the cracks in the wall was exposed.
Standing in front of the camera, Han Fei looked at the camera, and then at the live broadcast room. The screen was full of bullet screens, and the live broadcast effect exploded.
"It's over, Barbie is Qing!"
"It's so embarrassing. I feel like my affair was discovered now. What about you?"
"I finally wanted to satisfy my voyeuristic desire, but you made me lose so completely, Zhuo!"
"Half an hour into the game, you threw a murderous maniac over your shoulder?! Are you an actor? Tell me loudly, are you an actor?"
"You are a murderer, how can you bear this injustice? Stand up quickly!"
"Other actors are afraid that their character will be ruined when they go on variety shows. Han Fei obviously doesn't have this worry."
"I was so angry just now when I saw what Bai Cha said. All six of them ran away when they were in danger! They actually wanted to let the murderer face Han Fei alone. Aren't they worried about the murderer's situation? Bai Cha, you have no heart!
"
"I have a question. Bai Cha seemed to be really injured just now. Did something happen to him? I feel that normally, Han Fei wouldn't do such a heavy hand, probably."
"Those actors abandoned their only hope..."
There were so many barrages that Han Fei couldn't watch them at all.
The moment he discovered the live broadcast, the popularity of his live broadcast room skyrocketed again, becoming more popular than all other live broadcast rooms combined.
Tang Yi on the other side of the screen also became nervous. He had been preparing for this day for a long time. This was a new real variety show that he carefully planned using the latest technology. When the competition in variety shows became fierce, he took a different approach and wanted to create another one.
Miracle.
The real reactions of the stars are broadcast live, allowing the audience to see the most real side of the actors.
In fact, Tang Yi also knew that doing so would offend the actors, so the actors he invited were the most popular second- and third-tier actors. He did not dare to invite those first-tier celebrities because he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress them due to his status.
Facts have proved that he really succeeded. The new variety show became an instant hit. While the seven stars were kept in the dark, Tang Yi's live broadcast had already appeared at the top of the list of major video platforms.
There are all kinds of complicated relationships between these seven actors both inside and outside the show. Here are those who want to gossip, here are those who want to seek excitement, and here are those who want to know the true appearance of celebrities.
Everything was as expected by Tang Yi, until the short security guard started to lose control and failed to follow the predetermined script.
Tang Yi was panicking at the time, but then something even more unexpected happened. Han Fei subdued the murderer and discovered the live broadcast.
If Han Fei said something bad at this time, the variety show he had worked so hard to prepare would be ruined, and the cost involved would be astronomical.
Tang Yi now regretted not treating Han Fei well. He quickly asked someone to send a message to the security guard's mobile phone, trying to tell Han Fei tactfully that he could add more money.
Taking the security guard's cell phone, Han Fei fixed the camera that was removed from the security guard's body on his clothes.
"Boss Tang, I understand that you want to give everyone a surprise. You try to restore the real scene as much as possible, but the things you arranged are still very different from the real murder scene." Han Fei looked at the camera:
"Tonight I will break through your scene. I hope you can create better and more realistic variety shows in the future. I also hope that the audience in front of the screen can understand how difficult it is for the police to chase murderers. In a peaceful country,
, they are one of the professions closest to danger.”
After being deceived, Han Fei was not angry, nor did he fall out with Tang Yi. Not only was he willing to continue to pass the game, he even sublimated the theme at the end of his speech.
Others may think this is artificial to the audience, but Han Fei is different. His personal honors and "resume" are posted on the official police website.
The live broadcast room was once again flooded with barrages, and Han Fei also saw the message Tang Yi sent someone. They begged Han Fei to continue playing.
Ignoring that message, Han Fei found the live broadcast room of Xia Yilan on his phone. The woman was walking alone in the darkness, her head lowered, and no one could see her face clearly.
No one knows what she is doing, and even the comments in her live broadcast room are full of question marks. Of course, there are occasionally one or two comments praising Xia Yilan's acting skills, saying that her evil acting is just like the real thing.
"She's on the seventh floor?" Han Fei vaguely saw a floor number posted on the wall in the live broadcast room - "7".
"What is she doing there? Who is calling her?" Han Fei was going to find her later. Xia Yilan couldn't get into trouble until he asked some things clearly.
Pressing the elevator button, the light above Han Fei went out instantly.
The elevator door slowly opened to both sides, and a strange green light appeared on the elevator display screen.
The pungent smell of paint and blood wafted out of the elevator car, and there were more words written in blood, and most of them seemed to have been freshly drawn.
Lifting the female corpse's torso, Han Fei threw it into the elevator. Another number appeared on the broken display screen - "7".
"It happens to be the floor where Xia Yilan is?" Han Fei thought he would get more clues, but he waited until the elevator closed and didn't get any more clues.
"Then I'll go to the seventh floor and take a look." Han Fei glanced at the live broadcast room. The style of his painting in the live broadcast room was very different from that of others. He didn't know that he thought he was the murderer, hunting down the other six celebrities.
Same.
Tang Yi was relieved when he heard that Han Fei agreed to continue playing. He also used the camera on the security guard to open a separate live broadcast room. This live broadcast room was Han Fei's first-person perspective.
Before the elevator door was completely closed, Han Fei dragged out the heavy corpse prop again.
There is a lack of handy weapons in the building, and sticks and other objects are too easy to hurt people. On the contrary, this solid corpse prop has no edges and corners, so even if it hits a living person, it will not bleed.
…
When darkness came, Bai Cha and Xiao Chen both forgot to maintain their gentlemanly demeanor. How could they remember the saying "ladies first"? They ran faster than the other.
After the six of them rushed into the safe passage and rushed to the third floor in one breath, Bai Cha at the front stopped.
He took the cell phone in his hand and looked behind him to make sure that the murderer was not chasing him.
"Xiu, let's take a rest. That crazy security guard didn't chase him out." Bai Cha leaned against the wall, holding his knees with his hands, out of breath.
"No! Han Fei didn't run out!" Wu Li turned pale after reading the number of people: "I just heard the sound of heavy objects being smashed downstairs, and I also heard the sound of knives being drawn back and forth. Han Fei was
Wasn’t he already killed?”
"Didn't Han Fei cooperate with the police to solve many cases? He should be fine." Xiao Chen didn't know if Han Fei was fine. Anyway, he would never go downstairs to check again.
"There are no lights, and the terrain is completely unfamiliar. Even Han Fei would have a hard time subduing a security guard with a knife." Li Huang looked serious. She looked around and started looking for hidden cameras: "This show is completely divorced from real people.
It's beyond the scope of the show, we must ask Tang Yi to stop recording."
"But all of us have signed a contract, and if we break the contract, we will have to pay a large sum of money."
"What money do you care about now? Didn't you see that Bai Cha was injured? If Han Fei hadn't kicked him away just now, he might have been hacked to death by the security guard!" Li Huang said with a cold face.
"Something's wrong." Bai Cha covered the shallow wound on his cheek: "The more I think about it, the more something is wrong!"
"What's wrong with you?" Li Huang frowned and stared at Bai Cha.
"Just now when we arrived on the first floor, the lights went out instantly. In the darkness, Han Fei looked inexplicably towards the abandoned safety passage where the security guard was! If you think about it carefully, the security guard hadn't appeared yet!" Bai Cha seemed to have noticed.
Something very important: "When the security guard didn't show up, Han Fei looked ahead to where he might appear. This shows that the security guard's attack on us was probably a script! And Han Fei knew it!"
The pain on his face and the ugly appearance he just showed made Bai Cha feel embarrassed. His face was a little distorted: "The security guard rushed over like a mad dog. The lights were still flickering on and off. No one could react. Why did it happen to be Han?"
You had to kick me away? You saved me by coincidence?"
"That's right." Xiao Chen nodded: "We were all running, but he stayed so calmly and saved Bai Cha at the critical moment. Did he and Tang Yi discuss it in advance? He still has a hidden script?
"
Xiao Chen and Bai Cha both have good family backgrounds, are rich and handsome, and are usually praised to the sky. It is difficult for them to admit their cowardice and weakness in front of the camera. They will find various reasons to deceive themselves.
"You should feel lucky that you are only injured now. If Han Fei hadn't kicked you away, you would have died." Li Huang was not used to white tea.
"I feel that I will be injured entirely because Han Fei and the security guards did not cooperate well. It was their mistake that caused my face to be scratched. After the filming is over, I will let the company have a good talk with Tang Yi." Although Bai Cha
He is a new actor, but behind him is Deep Space Entertainment.
"Since you think everything is fake, why don't you go downstairs and take a look now?" Li Huang pointed to the dark corridor: "It just so happened that Han Fei didn't follow, you can rush over to save him now, just like him
Save you like that, save him from the security guards."
Looking at the dark safety passage, Bai Cha's face slowly turned red: "There is no need, I don't want to be a kid who exposes the emperor's new clothes."
"Don't you dare? You can run faster than anyone else and talk more nonsense than anyone else." Li Huang knew that Bai Cha and Xiao Chen were unreliable. She looked at Wu Li and Arin: "What happened just now was sudden, but think about it carefully.
, we can't leave Han Fei there alone. Whether we are filming a show or there is an accident, we should go back."
Arlene was wearing Han Fei's coat. She had been frightened to tears several times. Now she was extremely entangled in her heart. She was really scared.
Wu Li also felt that he should save Han Fei, but there was another voice in his heart that kept discouraging him.
The complexity of human nature was vividly demonstrated at this moment. The five celebrities stopped on the third floor for almost ten minutes, until Xiao Chen heard the sound of tables moving upstairs.
"Did you hear anything?"
Everyone looked at Xiao Chen, held their breath and listened carefully.
There was a sound of wood rubbing against the ground between the fourth and third floors. The sound was so weak that you couldn't hear it unless you listened carefully.
"It seems to be coming from upstairs?"
Several people looked at each other with doubts on their faces. The sound of moving wood gradually became clearer in the darkness. They approached the handrail of the stairs and took the light of their mobile phones to shine upstairs.
The altar table that was originally placed in the corridor on the fourth floor was moved to the middle between the fourth and third floors by someone unknown. The huge faceless portrait was leaning against the handrail of the stairs, as if staring at them!
"Who, who put the altar table here?"
Xiao Chen's legs were a little weak and he was too scared to breathe hard. Several others were also stunned.
In the dead silence, the sound of wood rubbing against the ground sounded again, and all five actors saw the altar table moving downwards little by little!
"It's coming!"
The huge portrait fell from the altar table, and it seemed like a faceless woman was rushing toward them.
None of the five actors dared to stay and started running away like crazy.
There was a murderer on the first floor, and the portrait fell directly to the third floor. The five actors could not all run into the second floor where the red cake was placed.