Crazy criticism brought a girl to a variety show, and the show was so bad that it won’t win.

Chapter 4

Everything seemed peaceful and normal. After a tiring day, the guests gradually fell asleep.

At night, the wind speed suddenly increased, and the dead leaves were swept up. The loose door outside the tent was also banged by the dark wind, knocking on people's hearts in the dark night, making people feel palpitations.

Suddenly several shadows flashed across the screen, and the hundreds of night owls in the live broadcast room suddenly woke up, and barrages kept floating on the screen.

[Oh my god, I saw a shadow, white, entering Jiang Tangtang’s tent. Am I dazzled? 】

[It’s so scary. I saw it too. You’re not dazzled upstairs. 】

[I know something about this. There is dirt here. These young people are too courageous to set up tents here. 】

"Director, it seems that the village is not very peaceful. Should we turn off the live broadcast and let them go out to live?" The staff said worriedly after seeing the barrage and the windy footage in front of the screen, fearing that there was really something dirty.

The director, who was leisurely watching videos of beautiful women, didn't even look away when he heard the staff's words: "The NPC appeared early?"

The reason why he reminded the guests not to wander around was because they were young people after all, and on the first night, he was afraid that they would run around. He searched for all the cards in one night, so how could he go through the process.

So he also prepared staff who pretended to be ghosts, just to scare them and make them honest.

"No."

"That won't work. I was caught going out to live. Do I still need to do this show? Besides, I have already checked with the master. There is nothing here. They are just nervous and suspicious."

The white shadow they were talking about flashed through the minds of the staff, and they wanted to say something. The director raised his hand to interrupt: "Since they think so, let the NPC come on stage in advance while there are still people in the live broadcast room."

"Ok."

"Tangtang, I'm so scared!"

Jiang Tangtang frowned and pressed her whole body tightly against the tent. Behind her was Shen Xiyi who was holding her and shivering. The tent was very lively and there were all kinds of things.

"Are you sick?" Jiang Tangtang pushed away and Shen Xiyi suddenly sat up, glaring fiercely at the male ghost who was tickling the soles of her feet.

Even if Shen Xiyi got into her tent in the middle of the night, why should these ghosts do this?

"Sister, I heard that you are the ghost messenger in the underworld who is responsible for entrusting dreams. Can you help us entrust our dreams?" A male ghost has a handsome face and is like that thing. When he acts coquettishly, he makes people want to love him. cute.

But it's a pity that he is facing Jiang Tangtang, who has long since broken up with her!
He took his feet back: "How could you say such cold words when your body is already several degrees below zero?"

"Help us carry out our dream and I won't disturb you."

"Yes, otherwise we will scare your other friends. Anyway, you friends are now accompanied by our friends."

Other ghosts echoed.

Jiang Tangtang snorted coldly and said sadly: "Yeah, believe it or not, I will let the two colors below come up and pull you down to taste what it feels like to be fried!"

The ghosts shook their heads violently, they did not want to see black and white.

I got up and came outside only to find that every tent did have one. She had the most tents. Why should I treat her differently?
When Jiang Tangtang came out, the ghosts wandering outside suddenly flashed in front of her and bared their teeth. Some had no eyes, some had their mouths open to the back of the ears, but they all made strange sounds.

He closed his eyes and said, "Stay away from me, your breath is burning my eyes."

"You can actually see us! The trembling little cutie in the back can also see us!"

Shen Xiyi, whose name was called, became bolder because of Jiang Tangtang's presence: "You are the cutie, and your whole family is all cuties." Jiang Tangtang sighed helplessly: "Can we all go back to our homes and find our own mothers?"

"That won't work~ There haven't been any people here for too long, we need to inhale the Yang Qi."

Reluctantly, Jiang Tangtang revealed his mark as an underworld person, and the ghosts who had been making ferocious faces just now were so frightened that they immediately stood still.

Jiang Tangtang put his hands behind his back and took a deep breath: "Everyone, look at what you look like now. Each of you seems to have lost your soul. You continue to be so heartless and like a lonely ghost. Wandering? Don't you think about your own future?"

"If you don't work hard, how can you look forward to a bright future? The world is so beautiful, but it's not enough to just lie down. We have to work hard and fight hard."

"work hard!!!"

"work hard!!!"

The ghosts were shouting in rhythm.

What netizens saw in the live broadcast room was Jiang Tangtang talking to the air.

[Just entered the live broadcast room, is there something wrong with this sister’s brain? 】

[Upstairs, this live broadcast room is haunted. 】

[I just saw that white shadow entering Jiang Tangtang’s tent. Is she possessed? 】

[It's impossible for Shen Xiyi to cooperate, and he has to admire Jiang Tangtang so much. 】

"Jiang Tangtang, you didn't sleep at night, why are you pretending to be weird here?" Yang Luoqi opened the tent curtain and walked out with an angry look on his face.

The tent curtains were opened one after another, and everyone came out. At the moment they came out, everyone made a motion of rubbing their arms, obviously feeling a little cold.

"There are a lot of unclean things here. Tangtang is helping you so that they don't harass you." Shen Xiyi explained.

"If it's true, then why didn't I feel it? I was sleeping well, but I was woken up by her. I shouldn't have asked for the camera like this!" Yang Luoqi didn't believe Jiang Tangtang and Shen Xiyi's lies.

At this moment, in the eyes of Shen Xiyi and Jiang Tangtang, she saw a little ghost lying on her shoulder making faces.

"There is really something unclean." Shen Xiyi hid behind Jiang Tangtang and said aggrievedly.

"I think everyone still believes in science. This variety show is to test our courage, not to make us suspicious here, okay?"

Jiang Tangtang raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you didn't feel anything next to you?"

Yang Luoqi sneered and said contemptuously: "What, you want to use psychological warfare on me? If you don't feel it, you don't feel it. Don't pretend to be a ghost for me."

Seeing Yang Luoqi's bad attitude, the child breathed lightly into her ear.

"Xue Feng, please don't." Yang Luoqi subconsciously thought it was Xue Feng, but she stopped abruptly in the middle of the sentence because she heard a voice that did not belong to Xue Feng.

"You don't feel it, sister, haha, do you want to play with me? I'm very lonely." The child's coquettish tone seemed to turn into a solid vine, crawling up the arm, even through the clothes, goose bumps had already appeared. All in one.

Like a robot, Yang Luoqi turned his head slowly and stiffly, and the child's face with a pale smile suddenly appeared and disappeared at an alarming speed. Yang Luoqi's face instantly turned pale.

(End of this chapter)