My House of Horrors

“The director is trapped in a movie? Is this some kind of weird conversation? ”

Chen Gong felt that this was within the scope of his business and could not be ignored.

He looked up at the watch on the wall, and it was 2: 30 in the morning: "It's half an hour from here to Yongling Mountain, it's too late, let's wait until tomorrow to check it out. ”

“There's always not enough time. The Psychic Ghost School mission is coming soon, but I don't even have a available red coat around me, so I can't go on like this. Take a look at the crew, preferably to help the writer complete his obsession and get the suicide operator to join the horror house as soon as possible. ”

After being fully prepared, Chen Quo closed his cell phone and rarely slept early.

The next day, at more than 8 o'clock, Chen Gong was woken by the sound of a knock on the window. He opened his eyes confused and heard a small customer outside the window.

“The boss may have gone out again in the middle of the night, let's just wait at the door. ”

“Boss, does he often leave at night?” Zhang Toast was the one who spoke, and he was curious about this man, Chan Song.

“Let me tell you something, there's a real-time walking feature on the social software that we use, and by the time I get up every morning, the boss has already walked 10,000 or tens of thousands of steps.” Xiao Gu's tone is very calm: “But today is a bit unusual. Since last night, the boss has only taken more than 3,000 steps. Is something wrong with him? ”

“If you let the boss hear you, he'll cut you.” Xu Wan's voice also came into the house, and all the employees seemed to have arrived.

“How could I possibly do something like beat up an employee?” Chen Gong climbed out of bed, pulled open the thick curtains, and pushed open the window in the staff lounge: “At best, I just deduct my salary. ”

“Boss! ”

Four employees stood by the window, and they seemed to have been here for a long time.

“Wait, I'm going to open the door for you.” Chen Gong lowered his head and looked at his phone. It is now 8: 40 a.m. He was too sleepy last night and went straight to sleep without setting an alarm clock.

Open the haunted house safety door, and Chen Gong greets the four employees into the dressing room and gives them makeup one by one.

“You're all here. Let's make up and have a simple morning meeting.” Chen Gong masterfully applied makeup to the staff, and the action was cloudy. He couldn't see a single image of a straight man in steel: “Xu Wan and Xiaoqu, you two are elderly people, dedicated to the two scenes on the ground. We haunted houses with a terrorist classification system, and many tourists can't play high-star scenes, so your task is the most important, representing the face of our haunted houses, and influencing tourists' first impression of our haunted houses. ”

“Rest assured, leave it to me and Sister Xu Wan, everything will be fine.” The small customer patted his chest and assured him that his enthusiastic and optimistic personality was easily matched by a newcomer.

“Scissors and Cheung Toast, you two are responsible for the underground scene, just do your job, if there is an accident, remember to call me the first time.” Chen Gong exchanged his eyes with Zhang Toast and Scissors: “The underground scene is very difficult, you two have to hone your acting skills constantly. ”

“Understood.” Scissors and Cheung Toast followed Chen Gong into the town of Lywan, and they understood what Chen Gong meant by these words.

“One last thing, the spare key of the haunted house is now officially handed over to Xu Wan. If you encounter my absence from the haunted house in the future, keep the haunted house running according to my allocation.” Chen Gong handed Xu Wan the spare key and looked at the girl in the mirror: “If something goes wrong on the ground, ask Xu Wan. If Xu Wan still can't solve it, go to the director of New Century Paradise, don't look for anyone else, and don't trust him. ”

Without waiting for Xu Wan to answer, Chen Guo stood up: “I'm in charge of the underground scene. Now scissors and Zhang Cheng, come here. I have a lot to teach you. ”

After Chen Gong and the others went away, Xiaoguan found Xu Wan still staring in the mirror and stunned: “Sister, it's time to go. In the scene, visitors should be here soon. ”

“Yeah, I know.” Xu Wan grabbed the key in his hand and slowly pushed it hard, as if he feared losing this most important thing.

Chen Gong entered the underground scene with a toast and scissors and parked outside a room in the underground morgue.

He knocked on the door, and an old man in a white coat walked out of it, his hair pale, but his body pen was strong, like a pine pine growing on a rock wall.

“This old gentleman is called Wei Jiuqing, the best doctor in our haunted house. If one day I am not in the haunted house, you can find him if you encounter something that cannot be solved. He will help you.” Doctor Wei is one of the oldest, most experienced, and talented, who is one of the most suited to preside over the big picture among all the ghost employees.

“Why are you suddenly saying this?” Doctor Wei seemed inconvenient, he asked.

“Nothing, just a backhand. ”

“If there's anything in your mind, you must tell me! Old man, I'm comfortable living in your place, especially seeing old students and educating them the way I used to.” Dr. Wei rarely jokes, this time it seems intentional to make Chen Song happy.

“Don't worry.” Chen Gong returned to the ground, and after visitors began to enter the scenes of the haunted house, he led scissors and Zhang Toast around the underground scene, introducing most of the ghosts to them.

Scissors and toast to Zhang were amazed during the "tour," an underground scene with students, teachers, doctors, patients, and even special types of work, obviously an underground town.

“What you're seeing right now is just part of an underground scene, and the whole underground scene is very, very big, and my parents built it in 10 years.” Chen Gong told Scissors and Cheung Toast a lot of taboos before finally sending them into the scene of Lywan Town.

“It is only with life and death that I dare to be assured that they will be my employees, and it will be too difficult to recruit people in the future.” Chen Gong is working hard to cultivate scissors and a toast to Zhang, until they are able to do more things on their own.

Coming out of the underground scene, Chen Guo just walked to the door of the haunted house and was yelled at by Uncle Xu: "Chen Guo, Director Luo is looking for you. ”

“To me? ”

“Well, keep an eye out, there's outsiders.” Uncle Xu whispered and then went to sell tickets again.

Chen Gong ran to the office building and as soon as he pushed the door open, he heard a laugh coming out of it.

Director Luo had a great conversation with a middle-aged man. I didn't know he thought they were good friends for many years.

“Chen, come and sit down.” Luo Dong was very enthusiastic about Chen Song. He stood up on his own initiative. When he turned his back on the middle-aged man, he made a gesture, but his voice was still refreshing: “This is President Bai, I introduced him to you before, he wanted to ask you something. ”

“President Bai?” Chen Guo immediately understood that he was not a good visitor.

“We haven't had to earn that much, we've seen it a few times, and I've been entrusted with it this time, and I can't erase my face.” President Bai smiled with a smile on his face: “Before a haunted house in Xinhai came to visit us, their employees were all scared into the hospital. Their boss and I were friends, so I wanted to come and ask, how did Boss Chen do it? Those are professional haunted house actors, who have been in the industry for five or six years, and are some of the most powerful people on the market. ”

“Is that why you're here?” Chen Gong pondered for a while and looked at President Bai: “Maybe it's because they're too weak, I don't think my haunted house is too scary. This thing is different from person to person, why don't you go into my haunted house and experience it? ”