As time passed day by day, summer officially began its scorching heat.

This summer seems to be a bit hotter than in previous years. After filming two episodes, the director asked everyone to rest. After all, it’s not good to go out to shoot heatstroke this day.

Wan Man has been here for a little half a month, and she is very familiar with the other four guests. Even the staff is familiar with her, and she is much more comfortable than when she first joined the group.

Mu Xiaoxiao; [You are recording the show now, there is nothing to do in the group, the commercial performance has recently been set at the end of the month, and the other time is running on both sides of the company and the dormitory]

Diffuse: [I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you a bit~]

Mu Xiaoxiao: [How long have you been out, your mouth is so sweet, are you thinking about us or other people? 】

Diffuse rolled around on the bed without speaking.

Mu Xiaoxiao: [I still advise you to work hard, Mu Yunshu is so good to you, as long as you can use a little bit of her resources, you can break away from the low-level starlets, don’t think twice about someone unknown in the group. Who's

Diffuse: [Why do you suddenly say that, what happened in the group? 】

Mu Xiaoxiao: [...]

Mu Xiaoxiao: [No, I'm going to work first, you go to rest]

Looking at his mobile phone screen, he responded with an emoji package, and then got up from the bed and planned to get some cold drinks from the refrigerator in the kitchen on the first floor.

As soon as I opened the door and walked to the first floor, I saw that several members of the director team were discussing something, as if they were very busy.

Youan leaned against Shi Qinglan’s arms and drank a cold drink, and when he saw Fu Man go downstairs, he beckoned to her: "Man Man~~~~~"

These days, Moman's relationship with Youan is still good. Although the two people are more than ten years old, Youan is a very cute person, and there is nothing wrong with Moman who gets along with her.

"What's the matter?" Du Man walked over, looked at the director team and said in a puzzled manner: "The director looks very sad."

Youan put a cold drink into his mouth and shook his legs and said: "Because I want to catch up on the show, the originally scheduled ones don't seem to be able to go because of the heat, so I was thinking about what games I could play in the villa."

After all, variety shows are for audiences, and there are no interesting things that people are not interested in.

Before Diffuse had a clear understanding, I saw the director team over there pat the table: "It's decided it is it!"

Only about ten minutes later, the director invited the six guests, including Diffuse, to the large living room on the first floor, and everyone looked bewildered.

The director sat on the horse next to him and said to everyone: "It's summer, do you think it's hot?"

Everyone look at me, I look at you.

The director didn't care if no one was paying attention to him, and continued, "What do you think should be the most important thing to do in summer?"

Youan thought for a while and said, "Go to play guitar on the coast of New Zealand?"

The director shook his head.

Mrs. Jian Mo thought for a while and said: "I will do research every summer vacation, shall we do experiments?"

The director still shook his head.

When Diffuse saw the director put her gaze on herself, she couldn't help but shiver, like a middle school student who was named in class.

"Big, maybe looking for something cool to do?"

"right!"

The director patted his thigh: "Look, it's hot now, it's quiet at night, and there are no people around. Isn't it the time to tell ghost stories?"

Everyone: "..."

What the hell? ? ? ?

Pulling them all over without sleeping at night, just to gather around the night and tell ghost stories? ? ? ?

Director, is it really a sweet variety show of love? ? ? ?

The audience complains about you!

Seeing everyone's surprised faces, the director all smiled ‘hehe’: "We are all ready for the candles. It’s better to hit the sun if you choose a day. Let’s sit down today. Everyone sits down."

Seeing that there is no way to refuse, and telling ghost stories seems to be much easier than going out and doing tasks, everyone thought for a while, and they all agreed.

Seeing everyone sitting in a circle in the living room, their hands were sweaty.

Mu Yunshu sat on the mat and glanced back at her, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The lights are a bit dim at night, and it’s filled with fear of ghost stories, but after all, it’s a mission...

Yes, everyone is around, it's just a ghost story or something that should be fine.

Diffusely clenched his fists, and sat beside Mu Yunshu like a fighter who was going to die had made up his mind.

"The rules of the game are very simple. Start clockwise. Everyone tells a short story that they have personally experienced, and then they can blow out the candles after telling them."

"Director, won't things happen if everything is blown out in the movie?"

Youan raised his hand and said, "It won't work if you don't blow it."

The director thought for a while: "It's OK."

After all, it's not a horror movie, it's better to be cautious about the audience.

"I want to tell ghost stories," Qi Ye sat cross-legged on the floor. He is the oldest here and the most experienced. He is still very interested in this kind of ghost story and said eagerly: "Then Start with me!"

Everyone pricked their ears.

Qi Ye’s face is of a tougher kind, which appears flickering and dimming under the shining of candlelight. In addition, he is a broadcaster who speaks out. As soon as he speaks, he substitutes everyone into the story—

"Let me just talk about what I encountered when I went to film in a field." Qi Ye leaned on his knees, his voice calm and strong: "That was about twenty years ago, I received a notice to make a suspense film. , I need to go to the Laos border to shoot."

"At that time, the shooting conditions were not good, and they were all in the suburbs, so the crew found us a small hotel where no one lived. The hotel had a bad environment and was not soundproofed. Everyone was shooting outside during the day, and even at night. I can only go back to the hotel in the middle of the night. At that time, I lived in a standard room with a male artist of the same group. Before going to bed, I would always hear the knock on things upstairs and the local people whispered. The voice of speaking."

"The living environment was not good at first. The upstairs is saying things that we don't understand every day, so I thought about discussing with the boss about changing a room. But no matter how many rooms are changed, I can always hear the two people upstairs. I’m talking, and I don’t know which language it is..."

About Qi Ye's atmosphere was very good. Everyone looked at him with their breath and listened to the story behind him.

Diffuse is the type that looks very timid, but is actually really timid. Listening to Qi Ye's story, she paled with fright.

Especially when he went upstairs to check, his face turned pale.

Mu Yunshu had been sitting next to her all the time, and she was shocked when she saw her children, feeling funny and a little distressed.

This kid won't believe it, right?

We must know that Qi Lao is not only a broadcast host, he also started to create after retiring to the second line in the past few years.

There are a lot of things about this ghost story--it's made up.

Seeing that the story that pervaded Qi Ye gradually began to frighten, Mu Yunshu finally stretched out his hand.

Du Man was listening attentively, and suddenly felt his hands touch his waist, and instantly scared his hair to stand up!

"!!!"

Diffusively followed the stretched hand and saw Mu Yunshu staring at him with a stunned expression. Probably Mu Yunshu hadn't thought that he was just a small gesture that scared her like this.

I saw that the eyes were red all over the place, and it seemed...too scared to cry?

Mu Yunshu couldn't help but chuckled lightly, moved a few times and leaned forward, reaching out and hugging her in his arms.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Mu Yunshu said softly, "It's not that scary."

Diffuse clutched Mu Yunshu's clothes tightly, smelled the green grass scent from her body, only felt sore in her nose, and almost cried.

About knowing that he had made a mistake, Mu Yunshu hugged Diwan very tightly, and the other hand held her palm tightly.

Qi Ye's story continues in her ears, but Diffuse feels that the voice has become farther and farther away. She can only feel her heart beating violently and her cheeks gradually warming up.

Mu Yunshu...holding herself...

This consciousness made her blush. Whether she was in school or as a trainee, she rarely had such close contact with people, not to mention... in this dark and dim living room.

After Qi Ye's story was told, everyone applauded one after another, and it was pervasive that they broke free from Mu Yunshu's arms.

Although the story is still going on, Mu Yunshu has been holding her hand tightly, making Du Dian feel more comfortable.

Or, feel more at ease.

After Youan finished telling her own horror story, it was her turn to be distracted. After thinking about it in her mind, she said shyly: "Let me talk about taking a group photo."

That incident was the most terrifying one I have encountered in such a long time.

Youan held his cheeks, and after listening to the diffuse story, he said: "So, your ghost story is that someone put your shoulder on your shoulder when you took the photo, but after the filming, you found that it was a spider?"

Diffusely nodded, and goose bumps came out: "A spider about the size of a slap fell on my shoulder all at once."

Now that I think about it, I'm scared, where is such a big spider? ? ? ?

Everyone pondered carefully, and felt that this incident was indeed more terrifying than ghost stories, so they let go of the pervasiveness one after another, and proceeded to the next one.

After one round, everyone finished telling the story, and finally selected the scariest ghost story-the ghost story of Qi Lao's overseas filming.

Shi Qinglan shook off her goose bumps, and said with emotion: "I have to say, the ghost story is indeed a lot cooler after telling it."

Youan hugged her arm tightly, jumped and said: "I still feel so scared now, how do I sleep at night?"

"It doesn't matter, I have my arms around you."

"Woo, Lanlan, you are so nice~"

Looking at everyone's lively exit, Diffany realized that he and Mu Yunshu had been sitting hand in hand for more than an hour.

Diffuse hurriedly released, blushing and said: "Yes, right..."

"Hush." ​​Mu Yunshu leaned his head over and whispered to Diman, "Don't say it."

Diffuse nodded, knowing that she can't say unfamiliar things in front of everyone, she almost apologized just now.

Mu Yunshu's eyes were bright, and it was full of fun to watch the diffuse: "It's getting late, you can take a good rest."

As soon as he thought of getting up, Mu Yunshu felt that the corners of her clothes were tight, and she lowered her head to see Diffuse stretch out her hand to grasp her sleeves, her small face was a little pale.

"That..." said with some fear, "When do you go to bed at night?"

The author has something to say:

Mu Mu, how big is your bed, are you afraid to sleep alone? Hurry up and take Manman away!

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