Chapter 70: Ghosts
Hearing this, Wen Yiqian shook his head blankly.
He would never have thought that makeup artist Ning Ke was patronizing a nymphomaniac at that time and forgot about this stubble.
"Isn't it bad if there is no signal?" The girl smiled, "At least don't worry about those tourists coming in, bowing their heads and playing with their mobile phones, you can concentrate more on enjoying everything here." β
She paused, exclaiming, "Every time I get together with other friends, I want to bring a signal jammer." β
Of course, Wen Yiqian wouldn't say that he was the one who only lowered his head and played with his mobile phone at every party.
He laughed perfunctorily twice, then turned around and prepared to leave.
He still doesn't know how to deal with strange women, and he always feels that he can't let go, and he is very restrained and uncomfortable.
Wen Yiqian feels that this is not autism, but the burden of idols is too heavy.
"Handsome guy, don't be in a hurry, help take a photo." The girl handed her cell phone to the other and stood in front of a haunted house, comparing a scissorhands.
Wen Yiqian couldn't refuse, so he took a picture for the girl, and then prepared to return the phone to the other party.
"Can you do one more thing for me?" The girl didn't answer the phone, and said solemnly, "This is very important to me." β
"What?" Wen Yiqian looked puzzled.
"You open the address book...... "The girl smiled slyly, "and save your phone number." β
"Huh?" Wen Yiqian was slightly stunned.
"Just kidding." The girl smiled and took the phone from the other party's hand and looked at the photo Wen Yiqian had just taken for her.
"My name is Wu Meng'an, you can also call me An An, handsome guy, what do you call me?" She looked down at the phone screen and didn't lift her head.
Wen Yiqian still told the other party his name very politely.
"If it's okay, I'll go first." He felt like an old man in front of this young girl with a detached personality.
There is not much difference in age next year, but there seems to be a generation gap.
"Wait a minute, what is this?" Wu Meng'an, who looked down at his phone, changed slightly, with a slight panic in his tone.
"What do you mean?" Wen Yiqian looked puzzled.
"Look." Wu Mengan hurriedly stretched out his mobile phone in front of the other party.
On the screen of the mobile phone, the photo that Wen Yiqian just took for the other party was displayed.
"It's just an ordinary photo, nothing?" He suspected that the girl was playing tricks on himself again, and his face was displeased.
"Look at this." Wu Mengan stretched out his finger and pointed to the haunted house behind the photo.
Wen Yiqian's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the haunted house behind the photo, the door was open, and it was dark inside.
But if you look closely, there seems to be a blurred silhouette of a figure, and you can even see the guy's grim gaze.
He couldn't help but look up at the haunted house, the black entrance was like a black hole that was devoured by people, and he really couldn't see what was inside.
"I guess it's a haunted house employee." Wen Yiqian thought for a while.
"Haunted house staff are so tall?" Wu Mengan asked rhetorically.
The figure in the photo has its head stuck to the top of the entrance.
If it were really human, it would be close to three meters tall.
"Maybe it's stepping on a stool?" Wen Yiqian said again.
"Stepping on a stool?" Wu Mengan rolled her eyes.
"You have to make me think it's a ghost?" Wen Yiqian finally sensed that something was wrong.
"It doesn't scare you, it's boring." Wu Mengan looked disappointed and took back his mobile phone, "Although I am a vase like you, as an employee of a haunted house, I always have to find a way to scare and scare tourists." β
She hung her head, "I finally came up with this solution, but I didn't expect it to fail the first time." β
"That picture is your P's?"
"Of course. As the saying goes, the more beautiful the girl, the more proficient in P pictures, how is my technique? Wu Mengan asked excitedly.
"It's good." Although Wen Yiqian wanted to say "just have hands", after thinking about it, he still didn't plan to spoil the other party's interest.
"I think it's pretty good, I've practiced it many times." Wu Mengan nodded, and said with some regret, "I knew that I would put that ghost shadow into the haunted house, and that position is indeed too high." β
"You're in a haunted house, aren't you?" Wen Yiqian couldn't help but say.
"Where?" Wu Mengan stretched out his mobile phone in front of the other party again, and pointed his finger at the ghost of his P accurately.
At the edge of the wall of the haunted house, you can really see half of the face vaguely, as if someone is peeping at it.
"This is your P's ghost?" Wen Yiqian was slightly stunned, he pointed to the hazy figure in the haunted house, "Then what is this?" β
Wu Mengan took the mobile phone and looked at it carefully, his expression was slightly stiff, he glanced at the haunted house, and said with some uncertainty: "It should be the staff in the haunted house."
"Are you sure it's not your prank?" Wen Yiqian looked suspicious.
"In such a short period of time, half of P's face is already very difficult, where is there time to P another one." Wu Mengan said helplessly.
"I don't care if you're real or not, it's none of my business anyway." Wen Yiqian shook his head, turned around and left.
Wu Mengan looked at the other party's back that was gradually moving away, and frowned: "How do you feel...... Not very smart look. β
She looked at the photo on her phone, her eyes flashing, "Obviously I have so many flaws?" Why didn't he seem to see it at all? β
She paused, "Isn't he a 'brain,' but a 'weapon'?" β
The P photo on the mobile phone was not the one taken by Wen Yiqian just now, but she asked other passers-by to help take it ten minutes ago.
Otherwise, no matter how fast she is, she won't be able to produce two ghosts in such a short period of time.
It's just that because the background is the same and the pose is the same, it looks very similar.
Anyone with a keen sense of observation will be able to spot this major flaw.
But Wen Yiqian, as the person who helped her take the photo, didn't find that the photo was "dropped", and could only be described as a bunch.
Wu Mengan deliberately placed a serial set on the two ghosts, and the other party actually accepted all the orders, as if he was really a little frightened?
After some temptation, the other party gave her a feeling of ...... Silly, stupid, it really can't be linked to cleverness.
"If it's just a weapon, it's much easier." A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Wu Mengan's mouth.
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In the distance, Wen Yiqian turned his head to look at Wu Meng'an, who was still standing in place and thinking, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"Things seem to be getting interesting."
The only thing Wu Mengan didn't expect was that Wen Yiqian was really timid.
was slightly frightened by her two ghosts, and couldn't help but turn on the performance mode.
It was completely dark, and the time came to seven o'clock, and the sound of a loud radio spread throughout the park.
Thriller Paradise is officially open!
Wen Yiqian opened his hands and took a deep breath, as if he had smelled some kind of wonderful breath, and he looked like he was enjoying it.
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