The assistant director stiffened and slowly turned his head, staring at the strange eye on the rightmost monitor.

To be precise, it was an eye with no eyeballs, only the whites of its eyes, covered with black and red lines.

Looking at ...... It's not like a living person.

"Damn, what the hell!" The assistant director was so frightened that he burst into a foul mouth, lost his balance and slammed the chair under his ass backwards.

The woman in the same room stretched out her hand and pointed to the eyes on the screen, and said in a trembling voice, "Ghost ...... It's a ghost! ”

"What's the name of the ghost, there's still a show recorded outside!" Yin Linjiang's roar came from outside the door.

He was already worried about cooking at noon, and he was not sure whether to continue the lottery, and he was even more angry when he heard this movement.

The audience is already very dissatisfied with the special work in the morning, and they must not be able to release water at noon.

But he listened to the meaning of Ning Kongtezhu's words, and it was clear that he was saying that Mr. Ning was already dissatisfied with the program team.

What to do at this time is not to make a mess against the wind?

What's the difference between that and lighting a lamp in a pit - looking for death?

Just thinking about it, the door of the study was suddenly opened heavily, and the assistant director with a white face ran out wearing a shoe, and his voice trembled, "Director Yin, something is wrong!" ”

Looking at the old guy who had always been calm in the past, but at this moment his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand steadily, and he needed to lean against the wall to sit down, Yin Linjiang's face suddenly changed.

His heart sank, and he immediately ordered: "Hurry up, invite Mr. Ning and Sui Bao over."

As for the live broadcast, it will be cut first after a while, so it will be said that our network is broken, and it will be temporarily changed to recording and broadcasting mode later. ”

……

"Sui Bao, is that him?" Ning Tingchen sat on the sofa, holding her daughter in one hand and letting her sit firmly on her lap, and took out her mobile phone with the other.

Just wait for her to say a word, and then move on to the next step.

Xiao Milk Tuan frowned and looked at it, and shook his head, "Through this thing, Sui Bao can't see clearly." ”

Yin Linjiang's gasping voice suddenly sounded next to him.

I can't see it clearly through this, is it possible, this little ancestor still wants to go and see it for himself?

He peeked at the screen, just in time to see the eye reced, revealing a blue-gray faceless grimace.

"Ahh Even if he was mentally prepared in advance, seeing such a terrifying scene, Yin Linjiang was so frightened that he screamed and quickly covered his face.

It's as if nothing happens as long as he can't see.

Yes, he knew he was humiliated.

But he's human.

As a human, is there anything wrong with being afraid of ghosts?

No!

"Uncle Bald, that ghost isn't here now, don't be afraid." Sui Bao's thoughts were interrupted by this scream, but instead of being angry, he patiently comforted Yin Linjiang.

One is thirty or forty years old, and the other is three or four years old......

didn't need others to remind him of his shame, Yin Linjiang himself felt that his face hurt badly.

He put down his hand, didn't dare to look at the display screen, and asked the little milk group with a bitter face, "This thing won't entangle us, right?" ”

"Probably not, we didn't offend him." Sui Bao's little face was serious, and he answered very seriously.

Obviously, this is not the answer Yin Linjiang wants.

He leaned back on the sofa dejectedly and muttered to himself: "What kind of sin has Lao Tzu created, I have carefully selected my return, but I have stepped on thunder when I return home." ”

This is also the first season, he was lucky to pick Ning Xingfei, who was criticized at the time, but insisted on being his own heart, and invited Sui Bao with his feet.

But in the face of the overwhelming sarcasm and abuse at that time, he couldn't resist retreating half a step, and the show was afraid that it wouldn't be able to go on before the first season ended.

Thinking of this, Yin Linjiang felt a lot, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten, "Sui Bao, you are really your uncle's lucky star." ”

"Fuxing?" The little milk group grinned, and said with a bright smile: "Uncle Bald said wrong, your lucky star is not a year treasure." ”

Yin Linjiang was stunned for a moment, thinking that she was modest, and hurriedly said: "Suibao, you don't have to be polite, although my uncle is not a person with great wisdom, he is not so dull." ”

The more Sui Bao listened, the tighter his little brows wrinkled.

What's going on with the bald uncle.

Could it be that she didn't understand enough?

The little milk group was struggling with the wording, and a faint voice sounded in his ears, "Director Yin, it's off topic." ”

"Yes, yes, you see my memory." Yin Linjiang came back to his senses, subconsciously glanced at the screen, and hurriedly turned his eyes away with a white face.

It's too ugly to look at.

Speaking of business, Sui Bao had a small face and said in a serious tone: "Dad, we have to find out who this ghost is first." ”

Yin Linjiang was a little puzzled, hesitated for a moment, and then asked in a low voice: "Sui Bao, do you have a way?" ”

Afraid that the little milk group would misunderstand that he was afraid, he quickly explained: "Brother Feng's family are all countrymen, such a thing is pestering them, don't do anything else when the time comes......"

He didn't say much about the rest of the words, but what he meant, Sui Bao understood.

She pursed her lips and asked, "What does the bald uncle mean, does he want Sui Bao to help him and accept him?" ”