"Well, it's the problem on the program team..."

Hearing the agent's answer, the expression on her face became heavy directly, and she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the program team?"

The agent was silent for a while before he said slowly: "... Someone sent out a murder notice over the phone, and the person who was going to kill was one of the guests on the next show, at least that's what the person said on the phone. "

"So the program team called me here, just to ask for your opinion, do you think it's better to continue to participate in the program recording, or to give up this announcement for safety. "

"What do you think, Nana?"

After listening to his words, the heavy expression on Ouyang Xiaona's face was already a little frightened, and she was silent for a long time, her eyes gradually became firm, and she said, "I'm going to participate." "

When the agent heard this answer, he was obviously startled, and hurriedly said: "Nana, you have to think about it carefully, because it may really be the killer's prediction, even if the murderer is not killing you, it is very likely that your life is in danger!"

"I know, but I think a person has to be trustworthy, if we give up because of this difficulty, what kind of eyes will others look at us in the future?"

"What's more, this matter may just be a prank~"

"So I still want to go to the show. Ouyang Xiaona said, in fact, there is another very important reason in her heart, that is, Han Yudong is in the mushroom house.

She didn't want Han Yudong to think that she was a particularly timid girl.

After listening to her words, the agent was silent for a while before he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since you have decided, then we will go to the mushroom house tomorrow to participate in the recording of the show according to the original plan." "

"Then I'll ask the program team for a few more people to patrol outside, hoping that nothing will happen. "

Ouyang Xiaona thanked the agent and said, "Thank you, I'm sorry for your trouble." "

"No, are you my artist, I should do it. Ouyang Xiaona's agent replied with a smile.

......

On the backstage side of the program group.

Chen Gezhou looked at Director Zheng after he had already made a phone call with the last guest who was going to participate in the show tomorrow to confirm, and asked out loud: "How is it, what do those people say?"

"How many people aren't going to come?"

As he spoke, a very clear expression of concern appeared on his face.

Because if those guests don't come, it will obviously greatly affect the normal recording process of the show.

Even, the already high popularity will also fall to the underestimated.

As a result, the entire "Longing for Life" will face a huge test.

Director Zheng, who was watched by him with nervous eyes, was silent for a while before finally speaking: "I have contacted all the guests who will come tomorrow, the situation is not good!"

"It's not good!" Chen Gezhou's brows suddenly furrowed tightly: "Aren't all the guests planning to come tomorrow?"

"Or is there only one guest coming?"

When Director Zheng heard his question, his face became more solemn, and after a while, he said slowly: "Just like you said..."

"Tomorrow—" he said with a deliberate pause.

Director Chen Gezhou suddenly felt a little anxious, his heart was full of worry, and he hurriedly said: "Don't sell anything, let's talk quickly, how many guests will come?"

"Okay, I'm not going to sell it, only... Four guests came back. Under his "tiger-eyed" gaze, Director Zheng finally answered.

"Four... A total of four guests were invited to this show, you shit, playing labor and capital!"

Chen Gezhou was stunned for a long time, and then finally reacted, it turned out that he was actually tricked by this kid.

Suddenly, he kicked Director Zheng, who was sitting on the chair in front of him with a thief smile, and scolded angrily: "You bastard, get rough for Lao Tzu!"

Soon the program team also informed the members of the mushroom house that the four guests tomorrow will not be absent from the recording.

They were all very relieved and even somewhat touched.

Without knowing what would happen later, those guests were willing to come.

To be honest, this is rare in the entertainment industry.

Not to mention encountering such a situation.

Some small fresh meat, let them go to the field to catch a fish are not lightly scared, unwilling to live or die.

Huang Lei sat in the hall with a big pu fan to enjoy the shade, with a pleased smile on his face: "I don't know which guys are coming over tomorrow, I'm really looking forward to it." "

"Hahaha, me too, if they come, we have to thank them. He Jiong followed;

Huang Lei smiled and nodded, and then said with a sinister expression: "If you want to say thank you, is there still a field behind our house that has not been ploughed out?"

"Huh?" Teacher He was stunned, and then showed a smile unique to the old foxes: "Teacher Huang, you mean to thank them for not being afraid of danger, so let them go and plow out that field, right?"

"Hehe, that's exactly what it means!"

"Teacher Huang, I said you are too a chicken thief. "

Han Yudong and Di Lireba, who were sitting next to them, were also happy, and they felt sincere sympathy for the upcoming guests.

I hope that when they plough the fields, they can still be indomitable and fearless of danger!

While they were talking, the phone in the hall rang again.

The expressions on everyone's faces suddenly changed, and they all became a little heavier.

He Jiong, as a mentor-level figure in the variety show industry, reacted relatively quickly, and he quickly said with a smile on his face: "I guess this time, it must be a real guest calling, not a prank." "

"Hehe, I think so. Huang Lei said with a smile;

Di Lieba volunteered to stand up and walk to the phone this time, and began to answer the phone: "Hey, this is the mushroom house, do you want any dishes?"

"I ordered chicken stew with mushrooms. A mechanical voice inside that did not distinguish between men and women said;

"Chicken stewed with mushrooms?" Dilireba repeated in a slightly northeastern accent.

The voice replied, "yes, it's chicken stewed mushrooms, you should have this thing in Nagada, right?"

"There should be, okay, it's just a chicken stewed with mushrooms, right?" Dilieba thought for a moment and agreed, asking repeatedly.

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