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Chapter 87: Arrangement of holographic projection!

"As promised, I'm not a fan of these two guys! I just can't help but let go of the dragon!"

"Where's Ni Dafu who raises dragons? With this effect! Isn't this a golden dragon?"

"Thousands of troops and horses are arranged!"

"Do this special effect again! No, do it once and it will be a carnival!"

I was confused when I heard that, and quickly checked the price of the gift. The golden dragon also costs one thousand yuan?

As a result, the rich people in this world use their three views, and the next moment in the live broadcast room, dragons dance wildly, and they are extremely happy.

Not to mention the thousands of troops and carnivals, there were more than three thousand each, and the screen suddenly became a blur.

I hid in the dilapidated house, feeling calmer now.

In fact, both Meng Dong and Ling Meimei had finished the first chapter, but no one cared.

I quickly followed them out, and when we got to the stone bridge, I turned on their ghost switch again, which scared Meng Dong and Ling Meimei so much that they didn't dare to cross the bridge.

"It's just a show! Why do so many people block us? Is it necessary?"

"I won't go, I won't record this show!"

One of the two yelled that there was a staff member pretending to be a ghost, and the other squatted on the ground and did not dare to go there!

Their proactive approach made them lose fans, and I don't know what the director would think.

"Stage Manager Chen! Why are you here?"

I turned around and saw the chief stage manager looking for me everywhere. This guy was full of suspicion and didn't know what to think.

The female stage manager also had a weird look on her face and said reluctantly: "The director is calling you over!"

"Why didn't you get the walkie-talkie? That made us scold the director!" the male stage manager asked knowingly.

The three of them took me for granted from the beginning and didn't even give me a walkie-talkie.

I didn't bother to refute them, so I said, "The rest of you follow me, and I'll come back as soon as I go."

Several guys looked at each other with expressions that looked very incomprehensible to me.

When we arrived at the main desk, there were instruments and intercoms from various departments everywhere.

Seeing the director sitting in front of a bunch of monitors, I asked: "Director, are you looking for me?"

As a result, the director in front of me didn't say a word, and the assistant director pushed me away: "Who are you? Are you from the prop team? Go aside quickly!"

The fat director glanced at me, seemed to have thought of something, stood up suddenly, and pulled the assistant director aside: "Get out of here!"

The assistant director was so skinny that he almost fell into a bastard state. He looked at the director with an aggrieved look, wondering how he had provoked him.

The director excitedly grabbed my hand: "You... you are the special stage manager this time?!"

I nodded.

"Did you make that holographic projection just now?" the director asked again.

"no?"

"Okay! That's great!" The director's eyes lit up!

He knows all the basics of being a director, who is good and who is not.

"Director! There's something wrong. The two stars' acting is too exaggerated! The audience is yelling!"

Before the director could continue to ask me questions, another assistant director over there came over and called me again.

When I heard that the secret passage was terrible, I forgot to ask Beigua to instruct me to turn off the magnetic field and respond. Now Meng Dong and Ling Meimei are seeing ghosts all the way, and their fear is real.

When they discover that they can penetrate Yin spirits, won't they be scared crazy?

This is not a question of exaggerated acting skills.

"Damn it, what can I do if the audience scolds me? Don't look for such low-class stars next time! If you have money, look for a few more Chen...what?" The director patted me on the shoulder.

"Chen Chu."

"Yes! Someone like Chen Chu can do it!" the director quickly added, and then his face turned ferocious again, and he cursed: "Where's Old Liu from the equipment team? Get him over quickly, damn, the show manager doesn't even give you a walkie-talkie, I see.

Is he floating? Several scenes just now should have been holographically projected!"

The person playing with the equipment over there quickly brought a mini walkie-talkie over: "Director! It's been prepared a long time ago. It's the mother-in-law Wang who deliberately squeezed me out!"

I thought that even if I was given a walkie-talkie, it would probably be the hand-held brick-shaped one. They would be too good at shirking their responsibilities.

The director grabbed a walkie-talkie of the same model as his and put it into my hand: "As you can see, I have all these things at my disposal, Agent Chen... No, Chen Chu, I have to rely on you for the rest, what about the hologram?"

You can use the projection to attract five million viewers tonight, money is not a problem!"

I thought to myself, you are too shady. There are five million viewers. Do you think the people you invited are all the kings and celebrities?

But when I looked at the number of viewers on my phone, it actually hit 2.5 million.

The director over there was dancing happily, and he was even more calm and composed when conducting.

I looked at Lu Yingxue who had changed into a red dress, and she looked at me angrily.

Feeling guilty, I was about to flee back to the scene, but she pointed to the phone.

cell phone?

I quickly took out my phone and looked at Wei Xin. As expected, her profile picture showed that it was full of messages.

"Special stage manager! There's a holographic projection on the other side of the stone bridge! Hurry!"

Before I could read the message, the director urged me on the intercom. Where did I go?

I had no choice but to obey my orders for the sake of money. I trotted all the way to the stone bridge. I took out my flashlight and quickly looked at the stone bridge with a bronze mirror.

The stone bridge and the flowing water are gurgling, and the yin energy is already strong. The ghosts and ghosts like to hide there. When the light shines on them, they are all ghosts!

Perhaps because of special care, the bronze mirror refracted the dim yellow light, attracting the drone lens.

I looked at the bottom of the bridge again, and there were a bunch of ghost children under the bridge. Their eyeballs were all black, with no white at all, and their mouths were cracked directly to the back of their ears!

"I'll go pony! I'm so scared!"

"My brain is so crazy!"

"Director, can you fucking make me look like a human being? My dad is hiding under the bed!"

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu: What are these! My mother won't let me see it!"

"Such special effects! Not ten golden dragons?"

"That's it? That's it?! Thousands of troops and horses are ready!"

This time, the live broadcast effect exploded again.

But I took a look at the number of viewers. One moment it increased, another moment it decreased, and then it dropped by several thousand!

I was dumbfounded.

The director over there said anxiously: "Agent Chen! No, Chen Chu, can you show some gentler clips?! This is going to cost tens of thousands! Where is the whole roller coaster?! The platform over there said it can't be so bloody and scary.

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"Okay, be careful next time." I went too far this time, but the group of children under the bridge was really scary.

As soon as he finished speaking, the number of viewers started to increase sharply from negative growth.

It seems that those spectators who were scared away couldn't help but come in again.

There are also many people who come here because of the reputation, and the number of live broadcasts has reached three million.

At this time, Ling Meimei in the studio was crying and pulling Meng Dong and said: "Brother Dong...Brother Dong...have you seen it? There is a child who has been grabbing my feet just now..."

Meng Dong wanted to cry but had no tears: "You cry, but I still want to cry! Didn't that female ghost follow me?"

I quickly asked the North Melon to recall the East Melon and Watermelon.

When the two saw that the ghost was no longer following them, they were surprised and cheered.

The contrast in the result was too great, and the audience's impression of them was greatly reduced again.

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