Chapter 212: Portrait of Tears
When everyone was worried about the tickets, Zhou Min had a lively expression on his face, which made Zhen Liang and the others very unhappy, and they all looked at him angrily.
Zhou Min saw that everyone was staring at him, and he couldn't help but feel a little weak in his heart, and whispered: "It's up to me to do something, it's only right to hurry up and find a way to get a ticket." ”
Pu Jianxin suddenly remembered something, and said with a smile: "I seem to have heard your fans say that you are Anqi's singing guest, it should be easy to ask us for a few tickets, right?"
The director interjected: "Asking Angel for help in any form is considered a violation, and the participating members accept the confinement punishment of the program team." ”
Guo Degang's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Lock me up! I applied to be locked up all day, and I would have been tired of shopping!"
The director stretched out a hand: "Yes, hand over the communication equipment, and I will immediately ask someone to take you to the confinement room." ”
Guo Degang showed a smile and waved his hand again and again: "I'm kidding, you take the people who talk about cross talk seriously." ”
Ou Ge is a variety show host, and he is very familiar with all kinds of routines, so he looked at the director and said: "We can't complete the task of earning $5,000 a day, there should be other ways to get tickets, right?"
The director smiled and nodded: "The clue to the ticket is in this hotel, you need to find it yourself." ”
Zhen Liang got up excitedly and said confidently: "Oh, the secret room game, the key has been replaced by a ticket, look at me!" said and pushed the door and walked out.
Liu Qian smiled and hugged Zhou Min's arm: "Husband, you help me find it." ”
Zhou Min hummed lightly, walked out of the door with Liu Qian, and searched for evidence on the second floor.
On the long corridor, there are some portraits of people with dark tones, and at the end of the dark corridor, the electric lights flicker and flicker, adding a touch of horror atmosphere.
Liu Qian involuntarily leaned closer to Zhou Min and complained: "I didn't expect the director team to spend funds on this kind of place, not to mention it's really scary." ”
Zhou Min was slightly surprised: "I thought you deliberately chose this place to test your courage." ”
"I don't have masochistic tendencies. Liu Qian rolled her eyes and complained weakly.
Zhou Min smiled and nodded: "It's no wonder, I said how dare you come here, it turned out to be the place chosen by the program team." ”
Liu Qian frowned when she heard this, looked at Zhou Min and said, "You know here, what's wrong here?"
Zhou Min recalled: "Cecil Hotel, there have been many homicides here, and you should have heard of the black dahlia, it happened here."
I've read the files about hotels before, and in addition to the murders, there are all kinds of strange things, such as the furniture moving by itself, and a human face sticking to the window on the more than a dozen floors......"
The more Liu Qian listened, the more she felt a chill behind her back, so she hugged Zhou Min, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't say it, let's quickly change places to live!"
Looking at Liu Qian's slightly twitching eyebrows, Zhou Min was amused by her cowardice, and said: "Do you still think it's like a horror movie, you can't get out if you come in?" Don't worry, the program team has already arranged security work, if you really encounter a killer, then you can only count him unlucky." ”
Liu Qian hugged his arm tightly, glanced around with her eyes, and whispered: "I'm not afraid of killers, I'm afraid of that thing......"
At this time, they had come to the end of the corridor, Liu Qian inadvertently glanced at the portrait of the woman on the opposite wall, choked up suddenly, and stopped in shock.
Amin ...... The woman in this painting seems to be in tears......"
Liu Qian cried, trembling like chaff, feeling that this time she really saw a ghost!
Zhou Min looked ahead, his eyes lit up and said, "Don't be afraid, it must be a clue to the ticket." After speaking, he dragged Liu Qian, who couldn't walk, and walked over.
In Liu Qian's frightened eyes, Zhou Min took off the oil painting, and behind the frame, there was a ticket for Angel's concert!
Zhou Min looked at Liu Qian happily and said, "Don't scare yourself, I'll just say it's a ticket." ”
Liu Qian looked at the white and flawless wall, followed by the oil painting, and said with some fear: "What's the matter with those tears? I saw with my own eyes that her tears remained!"
Zhou Min looked at the oil painting, the portrait was distorted by countless lines, and he could only vaguely see that it was an old woman.
"Visual deception, putting a box into an infinite number of concentric circles, the edges of the box immediately look unstraight, and you see the portrait shed tears in a similar principle. ”
After Zhou Minyi's explanation, Liu Qian finally stopped worrying, let out a long breath, and said: "The props are really meticulous, and the funds are not spent in vain." ”
Zhou Min smiled, put the ticket in his pocket, looked left and right, and said, "Which side should we go to first?"
Liu Qian said casually: "On the right." ”
Zhou Min nodded, and the two of them walked towards the right side of the corridor.
At the same time, Zhen Liang and Pu Jianxin were also trying their best to find tickets, and after more than an hour, only Guo Degang Ou Ge and his apprentice were left in the suite, one was lying on the bed and unwilling to get up, and the other was slumped on the sofa, looking at his master helplessly.
"Master, when are we going to look for clues?"
"Looking for clues to what to do, we just buy tickets. ”
Seeing Guo Degang's tone of confidence, Ou Ge immediately came to the spirit: "Master, do you have a way to make money?"
Guo Degang stood up with a smile: "Master, I have come here to hold a commercial performance." With that, he led Ou Ge down to the first floor, greeted the waiter, gave him a $100 tip, and asked him to get a taxi to Chinatown.
Soon, the waiter came back with a smile on his face and stood at the door and made a gesture of please.
Ou Ge said in surprise: "Master, why are you so generous, in case we can't get the job, we can't get the money back!"
Guo Degang smiled and opened the door of the back seat, bent down and sat in: "That can't be, there are so many teahouses in Chinatown, there must be one or two that sell the master's face." ”
Last time he came back to Los Angeles for a commercial performance, the enthusiasm of the audience made him remember it vividly, the entire theater was full, and there were many people who couldn't buy tickets and regretted going back, which is the source of his confidence.
When he came to Chinatown, Ou Ge found that Guo Degang's words seemed to be a little more modest, and as soon as he got out of the car, Guo Degang was recognized, and immediately two fans came up to ask for a group photo.
Guo Degang smiled and said, "Is there a teahouse around here, I'll go tell you about Duan Dankou." ”
"Oh, it's a teahouse just around the corner!"
As soon as the two fans heard that Guo Degang was going to talk about cross talk, they immediately called their friends excitedly, and then led them to a teahouse. The owner of the teahouse recognized Guo Degang, listened to him explain the situation, and immediately patted his chest and agreed, put on a pot of good tea for him to drink first, and then mobilized the employees to go to the street to publicize it.
After a while, dozens of people came in one after another to sit down, Guo Degang saw that the people were almost there, came to the railing on the second floor, and stood there and recited the final poem.
"If you don't have a family, you don't know the price of firewood and rice, if you don't raise children, you don't know the kindness of your parents, if you don't go into the water, you don't know the depth of the water, you haven't given birth to children, you don't know what's going on......"