"Okay! Let's change the topic today. Let's not talk about "Shading the Sky" for now. Let's tell a ghost story!"

Ye Fan laughed.

"Ghost story!"

An Xiaoya and Han Ruying looked at each other.

Girls are generally afraid of ghost stories, but they can't help but be curious.

So, they finally agreed to listen.

"In the past, telephones were dialed by inserting your finger into a disc with a hole in it to dial the number.

In the quiet wilderness, Ye Fan's voice seemed very thick.

"There is a young man named Liu Ming. His home phone number is seven 4."

"Every night in the middle of the night, Liu Ming's family often receives strange phone calls."

"At midnight one day, Liu Ming's phone rang again, and he picked up the phone."

"A miserable voice came from the other end of the phone. Is this the police number 4444444? Please call 119 for me! I'm so miserable!"

"Liu Ming felt a chill and quickly said to the other party, 'This is a private phone number. If you want to call the police, just call 110 to find the police!"

"Unexpectedly, the other party actually replied and said that he could only dial 4444444 and could not make other calls."

"Liu Ming was so frightened that he couldn't be a ghost! How could it be so strange?"

"He hung up the phone quickly, his heart almost beating out of his chest because of nervousness.

At this point, Ye Fan asked the two girls who were leaning against each other in fear: "Guess what the ending will be?"

"Can't guess 383."

An Xiaoya and Han Ruying both shook their heads nervously.

The two of them were already very nervous and a little afraid to hear the ending, but they couldn't help but feel curious.

"What will happen next? Just tell me."

After waiting for a while, An Xiaoya couldn't help but speak.

"Okay!" Ye Fan nodded with a smile, "Not a minute later, Liu Ming's phone rang again. He didn't want to answer it, but the phone kept ringing, so Liu Ming had no choice but to answer the phone again."

"The voice rang again and said: Hello, is it 4444444? Can you call 119 for me to call the police? My finger is stuck in the dial hole of the phone. It hurts so much that I can hardly speak. Please help me call the police. Okay?"

As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, An Xiaoya and Han Ruying hugged each other with laughter.

"Brother Ye, this is not a ghost story, but a very funny joke.

"Really? Then do you want to hear a real ghost story?"

Ye Fan made a face, scaring An Xiaoya so much that she almost screamed.

"Forget it, we won't listen!"

An Xiaoya waved her hands repeatedly, a little scared.

"Okay, since you don't want to hear it anymore, then go to bed early!"

"Oh fine."

The two girls walked into the underground pit room obediently and went to rest.

Ning Fu was still making adobes near the camp.

Ye Fan shook his head speechlessly: "He is an honest man! He just doesn't know how to adapt."

He walked over to Ning Zhao's position.

"Ning Zhao, I forgot to tell you. The quantity of bricks is enough. Let's stop here today! Tomorrow, we will start other work of making bricks.

"Okay, I'll use up the last bit of soil and go to bed."

"Okay! Don't be too late!"

"Okay, brother Ye, go and rest first! Don't worry about me!"

Ye Fan smiled bitterly and had no choice but to go back to the camp, opened the roof of the underground pit room, and got in.

A night of silence.

The next morning, Ye Fan got up early.

"Hey, are you both up?"

As soon as Ye Fan walked out of the underground pit room, he found that Ning Zhao had just returned from carrying two buckets of water from the pond, and Han Ruying was digging a ditch again.

"Morning for you too!"

Ning Zhao smiled honestly.

"Ning Zhao, breakfast hasn't been cooked yet, let me familiarize you with today's work first.

"good."

The two came to several cellars not far from the grove.

"This is called a drying cellar. This is a brick-burning cellar. After the bricks are made, they can be left in the sun for a week to half a month to dry naturally. You can also put the bricks in the

District fields are carried out inside Zaobao. "

Ye Fan carefully explained some matters that needed attention to Ning Zhao.

"I understand, then let me move those bricks over now!"

After listening, Ning Zhao was immediately ready to start work.

"Okay, you can make your own arrangements."

Ye Fan nodded and left.

After breakfast, Ye Fan originally wanted to do something serious, but he didn't know that An Xiaoya pestered him to play poker with Han Ruying again.

"Okay! Anyway, there's nothing urgent now."

Ye Fan thought for a while and agreed.

The three of them once again formed a formation on the bamboo table.

"We won't be playing Landlords today! Let's play Fighting for the Top!"

In view of last night's complete failure, An Xiaoya proposed to change the game. Ye Fan and Han Ruying were originally playing with her, so they naturally had no objection.

"This is too much! Strong protest! Contestant No. 37 is not doing his job and strongly requests the organizer to stop this mindless entertainment!"

"I agree with what was said upstairs. Let's see how boring they are playing poker. Let's call the organizers and ask them to intervene."

"I just want to see No. 37 playing archery. Why does he start playing poker? I'm sorry, will he play this every day in the future?"

"I have a suggestion: Let's put pressure on Mango Channel through various channels and ask contestant No. 37 to start broadcasting on Penguin!"

"I agree with the opinion above! Let's act together and blast the number of complaints on Mango Channel!"

"Agree +1."

"Agree +2."

"Agree +3."

"Agree +10086."

In live broadcast room No. 37, tens of millions of viewers saw the Ye Fan trio start to slack off and play poker, and they immediately went crazy.

Because the drone is shooting from a relatively high place above.

The scene of a trio of mortals playing poker, transmitted by a drone, is almost equivalent to a still scene for the audience.

This caused public outrage, because everyone had enjoyed watching it before, and the contrast this time was too great.

The melon-eating crowd immediately became furious.

Therefore, for a period of time, several hotlines and the website of Mango Channel were paralyzed due to malicious sabotage by melon-eating people.

It wasn't until the top management of Mango Channel came out to say that they would study this issue carefully that the phone number and website returned to normal.

Imperial Studio.

Li Wei glanced vaguely in Lin Han's direction.

The rhythmic words from Ye Fan’s live broadcast room just now:

[I have a suggestion: Let’s put pressure on Mango Channel through various channels and ask contestant No. 37 to start broadcasting on Penguin!]

It was sent by Lin Han.

"interesting!"

Li Wei secretly laughed in his heart and did not reveal Han.

Because he didn't object to it.

If given the chance, he would also like to have a face-to-face chat with player No. 37.

The reason why Lin Han came out to set the pace obviously had other ideas.

Everything depends on how the organizer handles it.

"I think the request from netizens is also a good thing for us!"

"After all, Contestant No. 37 is now a top traffic celebrity. He now has tens of millions of fans. If he is willing to start broadcasting, it will undoubtedly be the best publicity for our wilderness survival program and even the entire Mango Channel. !”

A conference room in the Imperial Mango Terrace.

Almost all the top executives of Mango Channel, as well as several main people in charge of the wilderness survival program, are having urgent discussions in the conference room.

Discuss the network incidents of the past few days.

The person who just spoke was Lai Dongyang, the chief planner of the wilderness survival program.

"I agree with Director Lai's opinion!"

"I agree too!"

"Agree!"

In the conference room, most people expressed support.

"However, this matter must be handled with caution. After all, the information we previously released did not contain this content. 17

"Now, if a contestant is suddenly asked to live broadcast at an event, although it is the result of the audience's request, it will inevitably cause problems in the future."

"So, we have to think of a foolproof strategy! Don't forget, our competitors are waiting for us to make mistakes.

Pei Jia, the executive deputy director of Mango Channel, pondered for a while and said.

There was silence in the conference room for a while.

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