The TV station is located in the middle of the West Ring Road.

With the development of online TV, almost no one is paying more than 300 cable TV bills per year.

This has also led to a large cut of the TV station's profits.

The two five-storey office buildings facing the highway can only tell the story of their former glory. The mottled and peeling wall skin represents the loneliness of the present.

The deputy director of the TV station is surnamed Wang, and when he saw the old Taoist priest, he even called him "Taoist Chief", and his attitude was very enthusiastic.

The old Taoist priest said: "Little Wang! How's that kid doing? ”

"Thanks to the Taoist chief, eat it well, and don't say those nonsense words again." Wang Tai said.

"That's good." The old Taoist priest nodded and said, "We came here this time to find someone." Every night at twelve o'clock, the one who tells ghost stories on the radio is called Celery. ”

"Wait a minute, I'll make a call." Wang Tai said.

Chu Lei and the old Taoist priest sat in the office of Director Wang.

Although the business of the TV station is not as good as before, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and by buying some TV dramas and inserting some advertisements in them, the TV station can make do with it, so as not to have the dilemma of not being able to pay wages.

Director Wang put down his mobile phone and said, "I called the director of the radio station to come over, you can ask him."

As soon as the words fell, the door of Director Wang's office was knocked on by a "knock".

Wang Taichang said, "Please come in."

The door was pushed open, and a thin middle-aged man with glasses walked in, "Wangtai, are you looking for me?" ”

"These two have something to ask you." Wang Tai said.

Chu Lei stood up and said, "Hello, we want to ask, do you have a radio host named Celery."

The skinny middle-aged man shook his head.

"He told ghost stories at twelve o'clock in the evening, and the ghost story he told last night was called Red Dancing Shoes." Chu Lei continued.

The thin middle-aged man's face changed slightly, but he still shook his head.

"You're probably talking about the Midnight Tales section. However, the host is not called celery, but Cheng Jiamiao. ”

"Cheng Jiamiao? The one who died in a car accident last month? Director Wang was surprised.

"That's right." The skinny middle-aged man nodded.

"After that, we cut out the Midnight Story column and started at 12 p.m. with live music."

How does a column that has been cut speak out?

Is a dead radio host, haunted and going on with his work?

Who is the man who calls himself "Celery"?

The thin middle-aged man lifted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his eyes flashed, "I just heard you say that you heard the broadcast of the midnight story yesterday!" ”

Chu Lei snorted and said, "That may be me adjusting the wrong channel."

Chu Lei gave the old Taoist priest a look.

The old Taoist priest coughed lightly and said, "Director Wang, it seems that we made a mistake. We'll go first, so I won't bother you. ”

"Don't bother, I'll send you." Wang Tai said.

Skinny middle-aged men also sent it along.

All the way out of the office building.

While Chief Wang Tai was saying goodbye to the old Taoist, the thin middle-aged man touched Chu Lei and squeezed his eyes at him.

Chu Lei nodded quietly.

Watching Chu Lei and the others leave, Director Wang's face immediately sank, "Xiao Liu, take care of your mouth!" ”

The thin middle-aged man nodded hurriedly.

After getting into the car, Chu Lei took out his mobile phone to search for people nearby, and found a ghost within 1,000 meters.

Hit the ghost cow and make it strong.

Chu Lei: "Some time ago, a woman died in a car accident on the TV station, do you know?"

Niu Dazhuang: "Who are you?"

Chu Lei: "Answering my question is indispensable for your benefits."

Niu Dazhuang: "Who knows if you will cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

Chu Lei: "I'm at the door of the TV station, get in the car and chat."

Niu Dazhuang: "Are you funny?" How do I show up in broad daylight! ”

Only then did Chu Lei realize that he was too impatient.

Weird radio broadcasts, dead female anchors, no "celery" for this person......

This involves his own supernatural events, which makes him feel very confused.

"Xiao Lei, where are we going?" The old Taoist priest saw that Chu Lei's chat was over, so he asked.

Chu Lei said: "Find a place to stay first, let me figure it out."

The old Taoist priest understood that Chu Lei was now in the bureau, and the authorities were confused. I didn't ask too much and parked my car in front of a small restaurant.

Since there was no meal, the small restaurant was very deserted.

The proprietress sat behind the counter and watched the TV series on her mobile phone, and greeted lazily, "What do you want to eat?" ”

The menus are all posted on the walls, with the names of the dishes and the prices.

Chu Lei said: "Look at it."

Not long after breakfast, the old Taoist priest was not hungry, so he asked for a pound of dumplings.

Even if you can't eat it, you can still pack it and take it away later.

Chu Lei gave Niu Dazhuang a red envelope of 100.

Chu Lei: "This is a deposit, when I know what I want, I will give you 200."

Niu Dazhuang: "Deal."

Niu Dazhuang: "About half a month ago, I drove past the TV station that night, and a Chevrolet happened to come out of the TV station."

"The car must have seen me and honked its horn at me."

"However, the big truck was so fast that it was too late to brake. I don't know, the car didn't brake, it just hit me, and then we both died. ”

"Later, I found out that it was a woman in the car. However, I have never met her, and I don't know if she has been reincarnated. ”

Chu Lei: "What time was the accident?"

Niu Dazhuang: "At 1 o'clock, I just finished listening to the midnight story, which is a radio station that tells ghost stories, which is always interesting."

Chu Lei said in his heart: "At that time, Cheng Jiamiao happened to get off work, so he collided with Niu Dazhuang. That's a coincidence! ”

Chu Lei: "If you don't reincarnate, do you still have any wishes?"

Niu Dazhuang: "Yes! I drove desperately for others, and the whole family was counting on me! Now that I'm dead, my daughter-in-law and children don't know what to do! I want to go back and see them. ”

Chu Lei: "Then go!"

Niu Dazhuang: "My hometown is in Wangxian County, so I can't go."

Wangxian County is in Zhonghai City, more than 500 kilometers away from Zhonghai City.

Chu Lei: "When I solve this matter, I'll go to Wangxian to take a look, and then take a photo for you."

Niu Dazhuang: "Thank you so much!" I don't want 200 red envelopes, what else do you want to know, just ask! ”

Chu Lei: "Have you ever been to the TV station since you died?"

Niu Dazhuang: "I've been." I also saw a man and a woman running errands! ”

"I still heard the woman shouting at the man!"

"Damn! This group of officials doesn't want to do things for the people, they just want to use power for profit! ”

Chu Lei: "What's the name of that director?" What is that woman's name? ”

Niu Dazhuang: "I don't know what the full name is, I only know that the director is surnamed Wang, and the woman is called Juanjuan."

Director Wang!

Chu Lei frowned.

Looking at his enthusiastic attitude, Chu Lei is still a good person, but he didn't expect to mess around with a female subordinate in the office!

Does Cheng Jiamiao's death have anything to do with this Wang Taichang?