"What do you mean, the atmosphere is created by yourself? You don't have to do anything!?" The chief stage manager's face was ashen, and his cap and sunglasses couldn't hide his anger.
"Of course not." I replied calmly.
"Then I want to ask you, this special stage manager, what can you do if you don't bring anything?"
"This time is really unprofessional. Isn't the program team afraid that he is the only one who has not graduated from a major? I really don't know where he got the confidence to ask for such a high salary!"
The three of them were very suspicious of me.
But forget it, they all have maps of the village in their hands.
The scene layout has been drawn on it, including where to use smokers, lights, fans, and wiring. Everything is marked.
So despite the viciousness of the chief executive, he is somewhat capable, and the three of them should be a team.
So he took me on an on-site inspection. In fact, it was just based on the actual situation and making changes on the spot. The important thing was that it could make me laugh.
Of course, I did not tolerate them and said: "The physical effects are indeed good, but do you think these stars who act every day have never seen these things? If you see them, you will know that they are fake and the program effects will come out? The director chose to live broadcast
The platform also knows that what the audience wants to watch is not a smooth variety show, but unexpected accidents in the show, otherwise why would you want to see me?"
"Are you saying we're fake? Haha, that's because you haven't seen the chief stage manager yet! We have already asked the staff to lay out the wiring. When the time comes, a ghost will come down from the tree! There will be a female ghost in red standing on the electronically controlled slide rail.
Yes, doesn’t it count as an accident?” One of the male stage managers sneered.
"That's right, we are all professionals! Nowadays, there are so many programs, who doesn't know what you are talking about? If anyone could show off his reputation as a stage manager, he would have starved to death in this industry!" The female stage manager also became scornful.
The chief stage manager also had a gloomy look on his face, looking at me as if he were a child: "Who doesn't know that live broadcasting requires special effects? Who doesn't have a few scripts now? Doesn't want to produce a show effect? I thought there was something special about this special stage manager like you.
It turns out it’s just those two brushes. I’m too lazy to tell you that much. If you can’t keep up with our production team, I’ll ask the director to fire you right away!”
I smiled in my heart. This was all Zonghengdao's rhetoric. With this refutation, I asked them all about their arrangements.
Nowadays, which profession is not based on killing colleagues?
Only those with real strength can stay!
Lu Yingxue is a good example. She stepped on the glass sword dance halfway up the mountain and inexplicably killed many martial arts stars.
As a result, the three stage managers thought I was guilty, and they suddenly became proud.
The three of them were walking in front muttering to each other along the way, and they didn't bother to discuss the map settings with me. Anyway, they thought I would pack up and leave soon.
I choose to live broadcast variety shows, not only because the live broadcast industry is booming, but also because TV programs are now exclusively for the elderly.
Except for the serious news and scientific research channels, the rest are either entertainment blind dates or selling dog skin plasters.
Most young people also turn to live streaming platforms.
In the era of fragmentation, the emphasis is on the pursuit of novelty. Even though we know it is fake, as long as the filming is interesting and interesting, the ratings and conversion rate will be good after one episode.
I followed behind and crossed the bridge. The back half of the village was so gloomy and deserted that it gave me a sense of foreboding.
In front of the center of the street, only two rows of houses with closed doors could be seen, or the door panels had simply fallen to the ground.
As time went by, the houses were relatively crudely constructed, with better ones made of large square bricks and worse ones made of wooden planks.
And they all have one thing in common, they all have two or four doors, which can be opened to see the inside.
It is quite spacious during the day, after all, it combines Chinese, Vietnamese and French architectural styles.
But now that the night is falling, even if someone is watching you from the crack in the door, you won't know.
I couldn't help opening my yin and yang eyes, but the sight made me turn pale with fright.
Not to mention the two sides of the street, now the four of us are surrounded by a lot of ghosts and ghosts!
I have a strong yang energy, so I didn't notice it at first, but now after opening my eyes, their appearance is clearly visible in my eyes!
Either there was bleeding from the orifices, or there were various strange signs of death.
There is clearly something wrong with this village!
I took a closer look at their attire. Some were South Vietnamese, some were domestic residents, and some were even soldiers.
The magnetic field is the best place for memory storage. It is not too strange to see them dying in vain with their yin and yang eyes.
But there are too many dead people here!
The village's magnetic field is strange, as if someone has set up a feng shui tactic, so that the surrounding ghosts and ghosts have gathered here.
I took out my mobile phone. There was no need to ask Wu Liangye, my uncle had already sent the message.
I took a look and my expression changed.
He learned from Wu Liangye that I was going to Nanaong Village, so he asked the people in the surrounding area and South Vietnam. Everyone said it was not safe here now, so they told me to be careful.
Since we were not far from Yaohua Village, I thought Zhao Haiwang might know something, so I simply sent him a message.
"Brother Chu, why did you go there? This village is really haunted, no joke! Ordinary people really can't get in. There is a border guard brigade guarding it, and the border guards themselves won't even enter the village. Are you going to catch ghosts there?"
I told him I was filming a show.
He immediately gave me a series of thumbs-up emoticons: "Who found such a sinister place for you? The effect of filming the show there must be great, but have you contacted Longcheng Mental Hospital?"
I'm a little speechless.
The locals think it is unreliable and can be imagined to be dangerous.
I asked Uncle Liang Dou again to see if any major evil events had happened in this village, and he simply called me.
"I remember that Na Nong Village was closed long ago due to rampant smuggling, and there were conflicts between the two countries in the last century. During the Counterattack, South Vietnam laid mines on that mountain road everywhere. It was not until the end of the war that trade restarted that the mines were almost cleared." Liang
Dou recalled.
"So dangerous? But once the mines are cleared, everything should be fine, right?" I was a little scared.
But since the program team chose this place and the town agreed, then the safety should be somewhat guaranteed, right?
In the end, Liang Dou said: "Haha, our section is the only one that has been sorted out. It's hard to talk about the ones on the opposite side. Moreover, these are all on the surface. In fact, many years ago, your grandma and Zhao Tu fought there several times. Everyone
They have all drawn a line there, and the contradictions are irreconcilable, so there may be a lot of historical issues left over. If my uncle had known that you were filming here, he would not have supported you, but according to what you said, it seems that there are some sneaky people in the village.
Then it’s okay, but I’m telling you, don’t go beyond the Nong Village area, especially the section towards South Vietnam, you don’t want to go.”
I quickly agreed. The Xindao program team's script was just to pass through the village, so we wouldn't take the rest of the road, right?
Arriving at the end of the village, there were overgrown grass, but a path was clearly distinguishable.
I don’t know if people often walk by, but in the dark night, hundreds of ghosts stood around the path and looked at me!
"Haha, little brother, did you see something?"
At this moment, a hand suddenly tapped my shoulder from behind.
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