Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 440

In the morgue next door, three men in black were sitting.

In front of them was a modified desk with professional equipment such as computers, microphones, and walkie-talkies.

Seeing Jiang Yun's strong aura, the three of them were startled and asked, "You, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Yun closed his eyes slightly, and he looked at the three of them, and then at the surrounding environment, and asked, "The one who laughed strangely just now, are you three?"

"That's right, it's us. Is there a problem?" The three asked curiously.

Zhao Bingbing looked at these three people, then at the computer and microphone on the table, and guessed that it was these three people who were playing tricks just now.

She remembered how frightened she was just now, and said angrily, "We are filming the second season of "Into Science", and we signed a contract with the hospital."

"It's illegal for you to disrupt the normal filming of the show, do you know that?"

"And people are scary, scary to death, if something happens, what should I do?"

The director of the documentary was also in a daze at this time.

He remembered that he had clearly greeted the hospital and paid back the venue fee of [-]. At least for a month, there should be no outsiders disturbing the filming of the show!

Could it be that the hospital felt that the money was not at ease, so they made their own initiative and specially arranged an atmosphere group in advance in order to enliven the atmosphere.

We are a documentary, isn't it a joke that they arranged this way?
The host of the official live broadcast room laughed out of embarrassment and politeness at this time, and the crazy mother in his heart began to criticize.

The audience in the live broadcast room directly turned into money-refunding laymen.

"It's a pretty good show. Are you doing this to us?"

"Now that you don't want any face, why don't you just write, direct, and act yourself?"

"Watching the live broadcast at night is so disappointing, I even tipped, rnm, quit the group!"

"Refund, no, lose money, and compensate us for mental damage!"

The two hosts in the official live broadcast room looked at the barrage, with thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past in their hearts, but they could only smile.

It's too perfunctory, it's really too perfunctory, even if the whole ghost gate is closed like Fengmen Village, that's fine!
This kind of live-broadcasting show is not afraid of the truth, not afraid that science cannot explain it, the big deal is special effects, and I am afraid of encountering such a situation.

The two hosts looked at each other, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Dear audience friends, we are live broadcasting the front line, and everything that happens is quite scientific and reasonable."

"It's not easy for the priest and the frontline staff. I hope everyone can understand. To be honest, this result is really unexpected."

"However, this is also in line with the consistent purpose of our program group, believe in science!"

Although the host tried his best to make it back, the water viewers in the live broadcast room didn't buy it at all.

Many people even brought the rhythm of the host directly in reverse, and the scene in the live broadcast room was once extremely chaotic.

"That's it, how about an explanation?"

"Two hosts, if you are kidnapped, just blink."

"Enter the live broadcast room happily, and quit cursing."

"The Daoist leader is absolutely not involved in this script, I guarantee my brother's dog's life!"

"Brothers, the host blinked, call the police immediately."

The three people in the morgue listened to Zhao Bingbing's questioning, their expressions were a little dazed.

Breaking the law, breaking the law, these three people, can't they really be reporters?

A middle-aged man in black short-sleeves and glasses said angrily, "Why don't you three play your cards according to the routine, and come to participate in the script killing, you take it seriously."

"Could it be that you can't get out? The professional equipment is quite complete. Who did you apply for? How come I haven't seen you?"

"Look at you, have you not read the script? I still have three backups here. Why don't you read it before moving on to the next one?"

He took three folders and handed them over.

Jiang Yun looked at the "Hongfa Hospital Late Night Haunted Script Killing" in his hand, and fell into deep thought.

He flipped through two pages, and finally confirmed that in this script, there were indeed scenes in which the actors came to the morgue in batches.

One is the program group of the second season of "Into Science", and the other is the program group of the script killer. Why did they collide?
The three of them are all the directors of this script-killing program group. The leader's surname is Wang, and his name is Wang Xun.

According to the three people, this script killing has been running for more than three months, and many people sign up every day, which is very popular.

The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly felt a little comfort in their hearts.

This matter seems to be an oolong, not an actor specially invited by the program group for a reasonable explanation.

Only a small number of people noticed that something was wrong. The first video of the Hongfa Hospital haunting incident seemed to be released three months ago.

Looking at the script in their hands, Zhao Bingbing and Huizi were also a little dazed, and asked, "Director Wang, we have rented the exclusive right to use the hospital for one month."

"Do you have a contract for this show?"

When Wang Xun and the others heard this, they immediately became unhappy. They took out the contract and the business license of the script production site directly from their desks.

5 yuan, and rented the right to use the building of Hongfa Hospital for half a year.

This serious business license cannot be faked. Jiang Yun looked at Zhao Bingbing curiously, and Zhao Bingbing gradually became less confident.

She took out her mobile phone, walked out of the morgue, and called the director to ask what was going on.

5 minutes later.

When Zhao Bingbing came back, he bowed apologetically and said, "Director Wang, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

"This matter is a misunderstanding. Our TV station was cheated by someone, and there is a problem with our contract."

"Our director's original words: I am wronged too, the program team reserves the right to prosecute the scammers."

After Wang Xun asked about the details of the matter, he said with a sigh: "As expected of a regular program group, it is rich."

"An abandoned building costs [-] yuan a month, and I only shoot for a few days. It's extravagant!"

The two hosts in the official live broadcast room have excellent professional quality, and in a few words, they set up the director as a silly and sweet person.

The amount is also very wronged by the audience swiping the screen, and the live broadcast room is suddenly filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

"Anthrax, isn't this just a joke?"

"I'm sorry, please forgive me for laughing unkindly, the one who lied to the program crew is really talented."

"I just want to know if the person in charge of signing the contract in the program team came from the goose factory. I feel inexplicably familiar with this plot."

After director Wang Xun figured out the situation, his personal situation was immediately brought up.

He said very generously: "You are really the program team of the TV station, aren't you participating in the role-playing of script killers?"

"We have used this building for three months, and there must be no problems. If you don't believe it, you can just take pictures."

"Go into science, believe in science, there are no monsters in this world!"

After he finished speaking, a white shadow floated past the door of the mortuary with a brush.

(End of this chapter)