The Godfather of Almighty Entertainment

Chapter 190 Ghost story?
Xu Duan waited for the audience to calm down and then said: "Brother, according to what you say, this matter is really helpless?"

"Brother, they are outsiders, you are my brother, you come early tomorrow."

"Come early and give me the money."

"Come early and wait in the room, at least there is still a seat, right?"

"Hey brother, you are really good with your temper, don't you mean you are not in a hurry? How do you live these days?"

After saying this, Second Master Men raised his face and rolled his eyes: "What's the use of being anxious? Brother, are you in a hurry?"

"Brother, I'm so anxious for you, what should I do?"

"If you really want money, you will come at five o'clock tomorrow. My brother asked you to do some work to help me. I will double the money I owe you. Do you want to go?"

"That's fine, brother, if you tell me to go, then go, right?"

"But there is a catastrophe, the first time you have to be bold, the second time you have to be strict, can you do it?"

"Okay, then there's nothing I can't do, right? I've become like this and I don't have anything to care about. Besides, my brother told me to go, so I'll go if I can. Then get up tomorrow morning and open the city gate I'll come, okay? Where can I find you?"

"You go to the east entrance of Zhuanta Hutong, the second compound here, you go to find me there, and let's meet there, okay?"

"Okay brother, then you can play with them first, I'll go first."

"Hey, see you tomorrow." Xu Duan imitated Men Er and turned into a deadly look again.

"Ma San went out of the city here to go home. The city gate is opened and closed every day. If it is too late, it will be impossible to go home. Ma San panicked and closed the gate of Xizhimen as soon as he came out. It’s dark, it’s cold now, I’m holding my neck in my hands, and I don’t have a hat on my head. It’s uncomfortable when the wind blows, and I ran home. The road outside Xizhimen is not like it is now. Back then, there was a trail lined with trees, and Ma San suddenly saw a dead man hanging from a tree by the side of the road.”

Xu Duan explained: "In those days, there were times when people couldn't get through it. They often hanged themselves and died on the street. Back then, they called this lying down. Why? They died of freezing and starvation, or smoking opium, or whatever. Well, if you wake up in the morning and lie down on the street, you will die, you won’t be able to survive the last year, you have no money to pay off your debts, hang yourself, it happens often, so it’s not a big deal.”

The audience all looked engrossed and attracted, and there was no sound at all.

At this time, Deputy Director Wang and others were exactly like the audience, as if they had become audiences, attracted and immersed in Xu Duan's story, and listened to Xu Duan's stories seriously.

"As soon as I saw the owner who hung it, he was wearing clean clothes and a hat on his head. Ma San approached and looked at it and said to himself: "Hey, what do you think you can't take it off? Look, you hang yourself and wear this hat." Your clothes are better than mine, and you have a hat, I don’t even have a hat, oh!"

"Ma San took off the hat on tiptoe. Some people said that you said it was unreasonable. How could he get it if he hanged himself? Everyone, this one is not so high. It's not the one you imagined in TV dramas. So old Gao, there must be a crane to assist, as long as the toes can barely touch the ground after the master is hung, this can be dead. You talk about this, it is said that people can hang themselves on the doorknob, but on the doorknob Tie a shoelace, hang it up and sit there, your buttocks can’t reach the ground, it’s over if you hang it up.”

"I'm just saying this, everyone, don't try it. The above point of view only represents the personal remarks of the guest at the same table, Lin Yinger, which has nothing to do with the guest. Children, don't imitate it. That's why I found a very close rope to tie it. Just hang it up, tiptoe up and bend over, it’s over, Ma San tiptoe up, enough, take the hat down, buckle it, it’s quite suitable, take it off and have a look, it’s almost new, not bad.” Xu Duan He casually blamed Lin Yinger.

The audience burst into laughter upon hearing this.

"I'll go, this guy will blackmail his deskmate Lin Yinger wherever he goes!" This was the audience who had watched the talk show.

"What?" Some people didn't know.

"You haven't seen his talk show, this guy pushes all the bad things and weird things on his tablemate, don't mention how bad it is!"

"Haha, so that's the case, isn't he afraid that his deskmate will cut him down?"

"It seems that I am not afraid. I have been a professional black Lin Yinger for 1 years."

……

At this time, Lin Yinger was also on the scene. She heard that the corners of her lips were slightly raised, showing a beautiful smile, and her eyes were curved like crescent moons. She is also a little famous now, and she has gained more than a dozen fans through talk shows and unexpected spreads. 20, naturally Xu Duan never forgot to mention her credit, she has never been in the entertainment industry before, if it weren't for Xu Duan, how could she have any fans.

"Ma San took off the corpse's hat and left, and walked forward for about ten minutes before arriving home. There were no people in the wasteland by the roadside, and there were a few small houses in a lonely small courtyard. Ma San came in and closed the door. , boil some water, heat up the leftovers from the morning meal, and after finishing eating, brush the food and put it on the side, when it gets dark, light the wax and put it on the table, and find a large earthen pot to wash the tea powder .”

Xu Duan explained: "Tea powder is also called high broken tea. The tea shop sells all kinds of good tea. The last leftover dregs can be sold separately. There is also one called Mantianxing. Although it is said to be cheap, it is It tastes thick and sandy. Some people like to drink this. It is not always possible to buy it at the tea shop, including today. You have to be polite to people. Please save some for me, because this thing will be sold out as soon as it comes out. It’s too late, the tea powder can’t be refilled, so I have to use a big pot to make it.”

Ma San made a big pot, put it there, and it was almost dry, and poured it with the bowl he ate. He was very thirsty from running this day, and drank several bowls.

"Okay, I have to go to bed early today. I will go as soon as the gate of the city opens tomorrow. I guess I will get up around the fourth watch. I will rush there and wait for a while. I will enter the city as soon as the gate of the fifth watch opens. The brick tower The second one on the side of the alley, I will go there and wait for the second brother to go and help him with something, and then just give me the money, poor people have to live, what should I do, right?"

After drinking the water, Ma San muttered to himself and closed the door. He blew out the candle and went to bed. He was tired after running for a day, so he pulled the quilt over and went to sleep. According to the time, it was past eleven o'clock at night. The wind is blowing outside, woo, especially in the wilderness, the wind is very stern when it blows, Ma San is just about to fall asleep in a daze, when he seems to be sleeping, he hears someone in the yard talking: Give me back my hat!

The audience was shocked when they heard this.

"I'll go, scare me!"

"Me too, I'm getting goosebumps!"

"It sounded funny at first, but suddenly it was scary!"

"This story is so interesting, I will come back next time!"

……

Ke Lan in front of the TV was secretly sad while watching the program with him, and he was startled when he heard the words, and he looked a little frightened. , I am especially afraid of ghosts and gods. It was dark at this time, and he was alone in the huge empty room. He suddenly heard the plot of the ghost story and it was very scary.

"It's just that the voice is not very loud. It can be heard that just three or five steps away from the door, Ma Sanyi turned over and sat up, and the cold wind came up along the ditch of the spine. Think about it, In the middle of the night in the wilderness, there is not even a house, and anyone will be scared to stand up."

"Who? Don't scare me! I have a kitchen knife!" Xu Duan imitated Ma San's snarling, and then explained: "This person is angry at the extreme of fear. Shouting and stomping and swearing in the street, I would be scared to death, I have a kitchen knife, what is the use of a kitchen knife? In the end, I shouted until my voice became hoarse, and there was no movement."

Ma San felt at ease now, quietly got off the bed, put his ear on the door, and wanted to hear if there were any footsteps. A: Return the hat to me!
Ma San's scalp exploded when he heard the sound, goose bumps all over his body.

Where is this hat?There is a bowl shelf as soon as you enter the door, right there, Ma San reached out to take it off, and opened the door: Here it is!He tossed his hat and slammed the door shut again.

The hat was thrown out, and the man sat on the ground, shivering and sweating for a long time, and finally heard no sound in the yard, Ma San quietly opened the door, no one, opened the door: who?who?Really no one.

Scared to death!Alas, boil water to wash your face, don’t sleep anymore, what else to sleep on, let’s go quickly, let’s talk about it when we go to the city, I really need to find some money, I can’t live here even if I have a small shabby house in the city, I Scared to death!
audience at the show.

"I'm going, this ghost story is really scary!"

"It's actually a ghost story! How can I go home in a while!"

"Didn't you talk about the case? How did you change the ghost story? It's so wicked!"

"That's right, I'll still be walking at night for a while, this guy is so wicked, why did it suddenly become a ghost story?"

"Probably not. I guess there is some mystery. Don't storytellers have to be deducted in general? This should be a buckle."

(End of this chapter)