I'm catching tricks in the Hong Kong variety show world

The first choice is the previous Ping An Apartment. Although it has been reported by the TV station, the ghost detection program team mainly cooperates with the TV station, using the video material and the social ethics story behind it as a gimmick, plus a little supernatural thriller element.

The report of the Mystery Studio focuses on paper newspapers and pictures. The material of the wake can be added to the story, and the story can be dug deeper.

This can also be done once.

As for copyright issues?

There is no copyright issue. You can take photos in Ping An Apartment, and I can naturally take photos and conduct interviews without using your video material.

The second option is Kowloon Walled City Ghost Mama.

It is also possible to do one issue without using the previous video material content, focusing on digging out old cases and the ethics behind them, and appropriately adding some interviews with insiders in the police system, focusing on the direction of solving crimes.

The themes of these two issues have a common flaw, that is, they are too old.

It is not enough to be regarded as the first product of the Mystery Studio.

After separating from Zi Ning Bar, it was not suitable to drive because of drinking. Su Hao walked home alone, lit a cigarette and felt the fashionable atmosphere on the streets of Hong Kong in 2008.

As soon as the evening breeze blew, my mind became unusually clear.

Another option is the mysterious murder case of Master Yau Tsim Wang that has just been revealed. After the murderer comes again a few times and public opinion rises, we will publish a special topic as soon as the case is solved.

Su Hao thought this theme was good, so he asked Zi Ning to wait. If there was no other better content, he would use this one for the time being.

However, it is still unknown when the case will be solved.

Su Hao needs to wait for the development of the original plot.

The advantage of the time traveler's foresight is his biggest reliance at present.

"Forehead."

Unknowingly, Su Hao passed by the entrance of an Internet cafe.

He glanced at the neon sign hanging outside and thought of the transaction he had with Sister Hua at the Ghost Detection Program Company a few days ago, so he accidentally entered the Internet cafe.

"Boss, help me turn on a computer."

"Okay, pretty boy, go straight to the third row on the right. You can smoke and watch movies in the Internet cafe, but don't do it with your hands. There is surveillance."

Su Hao took a look at the environment inside the Internet cafe. It was not as noisy as ordinary Internet cafes. Most of the players were wearing headphones and playing games, while some were watching movies or playing chat software.

There is a single sofa behind each machine. There is a slight gap between the two machines. The environment is pretty good and quiet.

The price is not cheap either, 12 Hong Kong dollars per hour.

Su Hao logged into his ICQ, and there was indeed an additional message on it.

The sender, Sister Hua: "At 10 o'clock on Saturday night, there will be a van to pick you up in the alley next to the entrance of Sunji Slaughterhouse on XX Road."

"Remember, your code name is Eight of Spades. If you don't wait until it expires, I will only give you two opportunities to join the membership at most."

Su Hao checked the time. It was just around 9 o'clock now. It should be enough to take a taxi home and then rush over.

Around 10 o'clock that night, Su Hao leaned against the telephone pole at the entrance of the alley, playing with the lighter in his pocket.

This place can be considered a suburb of Mong Kok, very secluded.

He stood here for seven or eight minutes. There were almost no pedestrians passing by, only a few cars passing by in a hurry.

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Su Hao looked sideways and saw a gray van with graffiti parked in front of Su Hao. A person's head stuck out from the passenger compartment. His slightly doubtful eyes fell on Su Hao and asked tentatively: "You Is it the eight of spades?”

"Yes."

"Get in the car, remember to put this on. Don't take it off without our permission, otherwise your membership qualification will be cancelled."

The light inside the van was very dim. In the passenger seat was a middle-aged man wearing glasses. The other party threw him a loose black hood.

The man in the driver's seat has short hair and a cigarette in his mouth. From the time Su Hao got in the car until now, he has not looked back at him. Looking from the back seat, he can only see a slight outline of the man's face. outline.

Ordinary people might be a little panicked when facing this kind of scene, but Su Hao felt a sense of expectation in his heart.

The more mysterious it is, the closer he is to the secret behind Sister Hua.

After practicing Tan Leg, he had an extra energy and physical strength to vent his energy and physical strength. Normally, a few people would not be able to stop him.

Tan Leg increased Su Hao's confidence to face dangerous situations alone.

Su Hao put on his hood as usual, and his eyes were soon covered in darkness. However, the window on the driver's seat opened a gap, and the cool breeze outside the car blew the smell of smoke from the corner of the man's mouth.

Su Hao's nose moved and he knew the brand of cigarette the man was talking about.

This is a filter-tipped cigarette called [Golden Hong Kong], priced at 12 a pack. This cigarette smells like tree moss, which is relatively mild. It is a popular anti-cigarette in Hong Kong.

Generally, people who gamble in Hong Kong come from the north, or their parents came from the north.

Because most native-born locals smoke Marlboros.

When a person's vision is limited, his sense of smell and hearing become more sensitive and exciting.

The few people in the car were not interested in chatting. Apart from the sound of lighters and cigarettes, there was only the occasional sound of horns outside the car. About 30 minutes later, the van stopped.

The bespectacled man in the passenger seat took Su Hao out of the car and then entered an elevator.

Less than a minute later, the elevator stopped, and there was a whisper of conversation from the surrounding area.

"Did someone bring it?"

"Bring it here, his code name is Eight of Spades."

"There are three newcomers reporting today. The introducer of Eight of Spades is Sister Hua. Take him to the room to wait."

Su Hao stepped on a soft and fluffy carpet, and the breathing sounds of the people around him suddenly became louder. There was also a faint sound of whispers and discussions, there were at least a dozen people.

Immediately afterwards, someone came over to search you, "Don't move. I'll check if you have any dangerous items. I'll be done soon."

After saying this, Su Hao's eyes suddenly lit up and his hood was taken off.

This is a medium-sized living room. There is a large oval dining table in front of it, which is a bit like the layout of ancient European nobles when dining. There are about 10 people sitting on both sides of the dining table.

The whispers before were caused by them.

What is more mysterious is that everyone on the seat is wearing a mask, including Sichuan Opera face-changing masks, playful animal masks, and simple and strict steel masks.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes fell on Su Hao, specifically on Su Hao and the other two people next to him.

Next to him stood two newcomers.

One person was wearing a simple mask made of a facial mask. He was rather well-dressed, with a gray-white suit and shirt, and short hair. It could be seen from the white hair on his temples that this person was at least in his 40s.

Su Hao smelled an unpleasant fishy smell from him.

As for the other person next to the man, Su Hao didn't look too carefully. He only knew that the other person was taller and was wearing a black hood similar to that of a robber. It covered his whole head, except for two more glasses. Cut out the round hole with scissors.

Su Hao quickly glanced downwards and soon saw his acquaintance Sister Hua sitting in the first row on the left side of the dining table.

"I wonder how good the quality of the newcomers in this issue is and whether they can come up with some interesting stories."

"Hurry up and start. It's Saturday. Everyone's presence here is time taken out of your busy schedule, so don't waste it."

A man in a tuxedo who was first in line on the right side of the table stood up, acted as the host, clapped his hands and introduced: "Don't be nervous, you are lucky to be here. Everyone here below is either a high-ranking person in a certain industry, or someone with money. The most powerful bosses are, at worst, talented people with special skills."

"The purpose of our Ghost Stories Association is to share stories with each other. The more exciting, weird, and real the better, the better. If anyone below is interested in the stories you tell, they will trade with you privately, and strive to achieve what everyone needs and what they need."

"Every newcomer has to tell a story and introduce yourself to everyone. Once you can successfully join the membership, you will also enjoy the many conveniences that our Ghost Story Association brings to you in the future. I guarantee that your trip will be worthwhile."

"Okay, who among you three comes first?"

The man in the fishtail suit glanced at the three of them.

The man wearing a facial mask with a fishy smell in the middle took a step forward and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll go first."

Chapter 76 The secret to regaining youth

"I have a friend, everyone calls her Auntie Mei. She is a woman in her 60s. Just looking at her face and figure, she looks like a 30-year-old woman. There is not a single wrinkle on her face."

"She runs around collecting newborn cat babies in pet hospitals with her lunch box in her hands all year round. Therefore, she is very familiar with many pet hospital employees. Anyone who has a female cat that is about to give birth will notify her in advance and then sell it to her at a high price."

"What does she need these cat babies for?"

"In order to preserve her appearance, and also to make money...she has a secret recipe. She will soak the newborn cat babies in water, wash them clean, chop them into meat paste, add her own secret recipe seasoning, make dumplings, and sell them to Rich people eat.”

"It is said that women who eat it will regain their youthful vitality and look like they were when they were young, while men will become stronger and have endless energy after returning home every day..."

The man wearing a facial mask paused here.

The dozen or so people in the entire living room became silent, obviously attracted by the story he told.

The man wearing a facial mask licked his lips and said, "I want to smoke a cigarette."

The host in the tuxedo nodded and said: "Yes, your story is very attractive. As long as you can tell it completely, you will become a member of our Ghost Stories Association from now on. I don't think anyone will object."

The man wearing a facial mask took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, took one out and lit it slowly, then fell into a brief silence.

Even though everyone below was a little eager to hear the story behind him, no one took the initiative to urge him.

Soon the man finished smoking a cigarette, threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray on the dining table, and coughed again.

"Mrs. Li was once a popular star and appeared in many idol TV series. Later, she married a wealthy businessman, Mr. Li, and quit the entertainment industry."

"In recent years, she has gradually aged, and Mr. Li has become less and less interested in her. As a wealthy businessman, everyone knows that there is never a shortage of young and beautiful girls around him."

Many masked audience members in the conference room laughed knowingly.

The middle-aged man wearing a facial mask continued: "Mr. Li has less and less time to go home, and Mrs. Li is becoming more and more anxious. She learned about Aunt Mei's existence through some special channels, so she came to visit her."

"Mrs. Li finally ate the legendary dumplings that can restore youth, and her whole body became radiant. However, this kind of dumplings has a side effect. Once eaten, she will emit an unpleasant fishy smell. In order to cover up the odor, Mrs. Li would soak in the bathtub for an hour every day, and then spray thick perfume to cover it up."

"And her man has sensed her recent changes and is coming back more and more."

"One day, when Mr. Li came back during the day, he overheard Mrs. Li sitting in the bathtub and talking on the phone with Auntie Mei. The other party informed her that she had recently managed to get a 5-month-old cat baby, which was very rare, and asked her to come over at night... "

The storyteller mask man lights up a cigarette again.

Someone immediately asked anxiously below: "What happens next? Has she gone?"

At the same time, some people questioned the authenticity of his story to his face, "Are you making this story up? Cats can only be pregnant for up to 70 days. How can there be a 5-month-old cat baby?"

As soon as the man's doubts subsided, someone next to him scolded: "Shut up, who said the person who makes dumplings is a cat baby? If you are not educated, stop interrupting."

"Newcomer, please continue. I am very interested in the story you are telling."

The man with the mask took another puff of cigarette, "Mr. Li has also noticed changes in Mrs. Li recently. Mrs. Li seems to be a completely different person. Not only is her face radiant, but her skin is getting tenderer and tenderer. She is at least ten years younger, so Li My husband secretly hid it from Mrs. Li and found Auntie Mei in advance."

"Mr. Li also ate dumplings that can make men strong..."

The man with the mask stopped talking and said to the host next to him: "I'm done telling my story."

The host in the tuxedo applauded enthusiastically again, "Yes, yes, your story is very attractive."

When passing by the masked man, he suddenly stretched out his nose and sniffed the masked man curiously. He quickly took two or three steps back and showed a hint of disgust.

Everyone below noticed the performance of the man in the tuxedo.

The man in the tuxedo pointed to the few empty seats at the back of the table and said: "I only approve your membership application in the name of the vice president of the Ghost Stories Association. You go and sit down below. When other people's stories are finished, someone will tell you. Invitation to private chat."

The masked man nodded and silently came to sit down at an empty seat at the bottom.

An audience member wearing a kobold mask sitting next to him also sniffed, moved to a slightly farther seat in disgust, and at the same time opened his mouth and muttered: "I won't sit with a heartless scum."

Others were not surprised by this little episode, and no one cared.

Soon, Tuxedo's eyes fell on Su Hao and the other newcomer, "Which of you will come next?"

The tall man with a black hood on his head said in a calm voice: "I'll go first."

"The story I'm going to tell you next is related to a taboo when renting a house. If you have a vacant room for rent in your home, you must not rent the house to someone who is similar in age and appearance to you, otherwise some unexpected things will happen. "

"Yuan Xiaomin and her husband are a newly married young couple. It happened that her husband was going to go on a business trip for a while. She was timid by nature and did not dare to live in such a big house alone, so her husband gave her an idea. , that is, renting out another bedroom in the house, so that she can have an extra roommate to accompany her and collect rent, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone."

"Yuan Xiaomin thought it made sense. After her husband went on a business trip, she printed dozens of rental advertisements by herself and posted them near her community. Soon she received more than a dozen tenants who came to view the apartment."

"The tenants who were looking at the house included barmaids, young ladies, and young mothers with children, but they all didn't like Yuan Xiaomin. In the end, she met a young female college student named Xiaoqi."

"The other person is about the same age as her. She always smiles when she sees people, speaks softly and behaves elegantly, and is also good at cooking. During the chat, Yuan Xiaomin also found that their personalities are very compatible, and the other person always seems to be able to talk about her heart. She went there, and soon the female college student settled in her house, and the two became best friends who talked about everything and didn't even sleep apart."

"Yuan Xiaomin was originally the first lady of a modeling company. Relying on her connections, she learned that Xiaoqi was working part-time outside to make money, so she arranged for Xiaoqi to work in her own company, and even took Xiaoqi to visit her parents' house. Her grandmother said that Xiaoqi and She looks similar, and even her parents agree, and the whole family likes Xiaoqi very much."

"A week later, Yuan Xiaomin's husband came back from a business trip. He saw the woman in the kitchen wearing Yuan Xiaomin's bathrobe and preparing meals. He was surprised and went forward to hug Yuan Xiaomin. He wanted to give Yuan Xiaomin a kiss, but he didn't expect to wait until the woman turned around. It was a strange woman."

"Both of them tacitly concealed this little secret. After Yuan Xiaomin learned that her husband was back, she happily introduced Xiaoqi to him without any precautions. At night, Yuan Xiaomin woke up in bed, only to find that beside the bed My husband disappeared, and the sound of the TV came from the living room downstairs."

"She went downstairs looking for the sound and found Xiaoqi chatting and laughing with her husband on the sofa watching TV. During this period, she would reach out to flirt with her from time to time. The two of them were very intimate. Yuan Xiaomin immediately became furious and said My husband scolded me for going upstairs.”