Chapter 16: How can this be done?

It's not that there's a problem with the computer, it's not that there's a problem with the broken system.

It's the hotel that's wrong.

Xiao Ling just turned on the computer and wanted to search for the post he made a few days ago if it was still there.

As a result, an overwhelming number of posts!

Shocked! The Aoyama Hotel is actually haunted"

"You would never have thought of it! There is still a living haunted house, so let's go and experience it"

Your Nearest Haunted Hotel! Are you sure you don't want to stay for a day? 》

Did You Know? In a small mountain town in a certain county, there is a nest of ghosts! 》

"The next Internet celebrity is born! You haven't been there yet, are you embarrassed to say you're a fashionista? 》

……

From news to video, there are several screens, all of which are the "hair" swaying in the wind on the second floor.

and the time-lapse video taken by the young man.

What's even more excessive, a certain website is full of barrage, not to mention, and even made memes and ghost animals!

I used to watch it myself, but it was just fun.

Now that it's on me, it feels so heavy.

These people ......

How can this be done!

After a while, in the lower right corner, the avatar of that hateful ghost system began to flash!

This is... Any new tasks?

Xiao Ling was even more nervous.

Xiao Ling double-clicked tremblingly.

Finished!

How so!

Screen-by-screen bookings, connected by several pages.

Who can withstand this?

Xiao Ling only has a total of twenty-four rooms. How can you handle so many orders?

Xiao Ling is worried.

Suddenly a car stopped outside the door. As soon as the car stopped, four people jumped down.

"Yes, this is it." A girl's voice.

"Hello, let's open two rooms." The four people, before they arrived, the house had been grabbed.

Not only people came, but also mobile phones. Four long selfie sticks, two sets of tripods, horizontal and vertical mobile phones, all kinds of live broadcasts, all kinds of Weing, all kinds of fill lights, all kinds of recording heads, like woods. All the shots are aimed at Xiao Ling.

"Okay, give me my ID." Xiao Ling swallowed her sorrowful brows tightly, and her smile was delicate.

"We want the room that looks like a haunted house." The girl said.

"Huh? What haunted house? Xiao Ling's eyes widened.

"That's it." The girl squeezed out from behind the woods, pulled her sleeve to her fingers, and clicked on the video on her phone. That's right, it's that time-lapse video, the black and slimy footage, the black and slimy thing, growing into a layer of small seedlings fluttering in the wind before dawn.

How could anyone be interested in this?

"Oh, do you want to stay in this room?" Xiao Ling asked.

"Yes, I live in this house with him, and she lives with him in the next house. We all have to see that haunted house. The girl said excitedly.

"But it's not a haunted house. We don't have a haunted house here. Xiao Ling said solemnly at the wood-like mobile phone.

"Not really. It's all said online. We're just here to prove that it's not a haunted house. The girl was so excited that her face turned red.

"Hmm. The room has been opened. Come with me. ”

Xiao Ling led them upstairs. After just two steps, Xiao Ling turned back again.

In the end, the boy was actually holding a few mobile phones and shooting at his mother!

Mom wasn't afraid, she just kept laughing.

Judging from the mobile phone, the somewhat dark walls and sofas, the strong light at the door, and the deliberately set color scheme look weird enough.

Xiao Ling walked over. "Please don't shoot my mother, okay?"

The boy was obviously stunned for a moment, and he didn't dare to move, so he turned his head to look at the girl.

The girl turned back and turned the boy's camera in the right direction. apologized to Xiao Ling and her mother again and again.

Xiao Ling turned around a little angrily and limped to lead the guest upstairs. Arranged in the room where the little couple stayed before and the room next door.

As soon as he arrived upstairs, Xiao Ling heard the sound of a car horn at the gate downstairs.

Xiao Ling hurriedly went downstairs.

Outside the door, behind the car of just four people, a car was parked. The car seems to be shooting at the Aoyama Hotel with a short gun, maybe the car in front of it is blocking the best seat, so it keeps dripping.

Xiao Ling walked out of the door, and the driver of the rear car saw the boss lady come out, stretched out the window and patted the car door, and shouted loudly, "Boss lady, can you move the car?" ”

"This car is not mine." Xiao Ling said. "The guest just went upstairs."

"Then can the boss let him get down and move the car?" The man said. It was a man with a full beard, long hair, and a knot.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Xiao Ling asked rhetorically.

"Hey, I'll take a shot." The man said. "I'll be here in a minute."

"Okay." Xiao Ling turned and went upstairs.

All afternoon, cars came and went at the door, and the side streets were crowded in front and back.

Throughout the afternoon, the guests dialed one by one, and within a few moments, the twenty-four rooms in the front building were all full.

Throughout the afternoon, all the ingredients in the small shop of the fifth aunt's house were eaten.

Throughout the afternoon, Xiao Ling persuaded people over and over again not to photograph her mother.

Throughout the afternoon, the people who suddenly came in from Qingshan Town even exceeded the original residents who lived here.

However, the guests are still coming.

Don't have a room? It doesn't matter, we bring our own tents.

The yard is full? We don't want to be hospitalized, we're going to live in haunted houses.

Haunted house without decoration? I'm going to live in a pristine haunted house.

- Yes, yes, I didn't say that you are a haunted house, we are here to prove that the rumors on the Internet are fake, and we are here to help you fight fakes.

We can not stay in the room and we pay for the room anyway.

This is really a landslide!

After a busy afternoon, Xiao Ling was almost exhausted.

The broken system on the computer is still flashing.

Xiao Ling looked at it, and the orders for the next two weeks, oh, a month, were all full.

This......

Xiao Ling took the time to walk to the small shop of the fifth aunt's house.

Only the fifth aunt is at home, and she is still being "interviewed" by several "reporters".

Although the fifth aunt is quite able to speak in a small town, she occasionally watches other people's videos on her mobile phone.

But it was the first time that I had been interviewed by so many shots.

Let's say it, too, my face is flushed. Seeing Xiao Ling coming, as if he saw a savior, he greeted him desperately.

Suddenly, all the cameras turned to Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling's face was also suddenly flushed.

Am I going to be famous?

Although Xiao Ling's work in the city is new media, and he has interviewed people and appeared on camera, it is the first time that he feels so focused.

In the evening of this day, people from all walks of life patted in every corner of Qingshan Town.

All the food in the town, not only the vegetables stored in the refrigerator, but also the vegetables in the field have been eaten.

- "There is no pollution in the mountains, and even the vegetables are sweet." "A chubby woman, said on a certain sound.

All the small shops in the town, the shelves were emptied.

- "You know what? The shelves here are still old styles from the last century. If it weren't for the emptiness, we wouldn't have had a chance to see such a classic style. "A man who was filming Willig, as if he were archaeological.

All corners of the town were photographed by them.

The small vegetable patch on the hill behind the hotel, because the place is so good that you can take a panoramic view of the hotel, even the vegetables have been stepped on the ground.

Each of the pots in the courtyard of the hotel had been photographed at least five angles, and even half of them had been filled with new soil. This saved Xiaoling a lot of trouble.

The back building was also required to open all the doors, and every dusty room that had not been renovated for more than ten years was actually full.

Even, there are three groups of people who have started to fight in order to compete for 202.

That night, every room at the Castle Peak Hotel was brightly lit, and every angle had a camera focused on the flower pot in the back building 202.

That night, the small bosses of Qingshan Town came back from the city overnight to transport food.

That night, this town in the valley was a little short of oxygen.

How many days can this kind of full life last?

Every boss thinks about it in his sleep.