Behind him, one arm was placed on his shoulder, and Zhang Jing frowned. Who would dare to put her on his shoulder if he wanted to be dead?

Turning his head, he hasn't started to scold.

A twisted facial features were facing her, only ten centimeters away.

"ah!!!"

The screams caught everyone's attention and scared everyone.

Zhang Jing even backed up repeatedly, almost falling down and almost burst into tears.

Worried that she would touch the table or something, Yuan Hua wanted to hold her back, but the more he pulled, the more Zhang Jing became more scared and his legs became weak.

In the dark room, when you turn your head, you will see a grimace. Who is not afraid?

"Don't come here!"

"Ahem, I'm sorry, it's me, Yuan Hua, are you okay?"

Seeing that other staff were scared and afraid of being beaten, Yuan Hua turned on the light.

Knowing that the program team was going to cause trouble, he changed the alarm clock and woke up at two o'clock, and kept lying on the sofa in the living room.

After the door opened, he put away his cell phone, tiptoed behind the staff, making a scary face.

Worried about taking the FBI scene, Zhang Jing deliberately followed the last one, but unexpectedly suffered a murder.

After the lights were on, Zhang Jing recovered and stood straight. If she hadn't had her hair a little messy and her scream just now, who would have believed that it was her who was almost scared to cry.

"Teacher Yuan, why are you hiding behind the door?"

"I didn't hide behind the door, I was playing with my phone on the sofa in the living room."

"Don't turn on the lights on the sofa and play with your phone?"

"As a public figure, I am under great pressure, so it's normal to turn off the lights and play with my phone. It's you, what are so many people doing?"

The staff looked at Zhang Jing, and Zhang Jing stroked her scattered hair on her face and smiled: "Didn't you start recording today? We'll send you a task."

"I've told you earlier, I'm scared me, what about the mission?"

Who scares whom? Zhang Jing complains.

She was sure that Yuan Hua guessed the program team's routine, so she deliberately waited for them in the living room.

The two staff members brought a roulette with different ways of getting up. They gave Yuan Hua a dart and stood two meters away to shoot. If the one who shot, they had to go to the next room to wake up the others in the above method.

After throwing it away, Yuan Hua threw it on his mobile phone to play the song.

Half an hour later, after washing and changing his clothes, he took the room card given by the program team to open someone else's door, followed by other staff members.

The lights were still not turned on, and everyone came to the bedroom.

"Oh, I'll go!"

Shirtless, Zhang Yixing slept soundly, not caring about his image at all.

Zhang Jing covered her eyes, and the female director stepped back one after another.

Yuan Hua gently covered the quilt with Zhang Yixing, then took out his cell phone from his pocket and started singing...

"Mom is optimistic about my red wedding dress"

"Don't let me be too early..."

A cold wind blew at the door, and the people in the program team got goosebumps all over.

I don’t know whether Zhang Yixing wakes up or not, they are really afraid.

The little girl's ethereal and resentful voice, combined with these lyrics, always feels chilly on her back and someone is staring at her.

Don't let the lights turn on.

Yuan Hua's taste is not ordinary and special.

"Yuan, Yuan, Yuan, Teacher Yuan, I'll go out."

The song was played for five minutes, but Zhang Yixing was not awake, and the staff were so timid that they could not hold it back.

If you don’t let the lights turn on or talk, a group of people just squatted in front of the bed and listened to horror songs, who is not afraid?

"Ah~ah~ah~ah~"

"Your hair falls late at night"

"You closed your eyes late at night"

...

In a daze, Zhang Yixing seemed to hear something. When he was half awake and half dreaming, he heard it clearly that someone was singing in his ear.

The sound is not very good.

All are dead and alive.

After a while, Zhang Yixing got up and blurted out: "Fuck!"

He was sure that the sound was from the pillow. When he turned his head, there were four or five black shadows squatting beside the bed.

Immediately startled.

"Fuck!"

He shivered and touched the switch. As soon as he turned on the light, the staff in the room were squatting in front of him and still photographing him.

More than twenty minutes later, Zhang Yixing entered Huang Bo's room with the music coming from Yuan Hua.

"Fuck!"

"Bang!"

"Brother Bo, I bought my new phone."

"I'm sorry, I'll get you a new one tomorrow."

Huang Bo was also scared and was no less frightened than Zhang Yixing when he first heard the music.

On the disc, he directly inserted the dart into the music to awaken the person with his hands, and then went to Yuan Hua to ask for music.

Of course, everyone needs to enjoy this kind of good thing together.

In another room of the hotel, the director sat in front of the monitor. Huang Bo was fooling around and inserted the dart on the roulette with his hands.

"Director Yan, did he commit a foul?"

"It's okay, we have no rules to challenge the extreme, let them make trouble on their own."

There are a total of seven or eight ways to wake people up on the roulette, which were carefully done by the screenwriter. Unexpectedly, a few of them became addicted to playing, and they all chose to use their singing to scare people.

The person involved may find it horrible, but he sat in front of the monitor and was happy.

Sure enough, happiness is based on the pain of others.

In Sun Honglei's room, Huang Bo used his mobile phone to adjust the alarm clock. The ringtone was a horror music wedding dress. However, he did not place Sun Honglei's pillow, but hid under the bed, and then called everyone out and everyone hid outside the door to watch.

Two minutes later, the alarm clock rang.

Sun Honglei woke up the first time, and saw him looking left and right, burying his head in the quilt. After a while, he shivered and turned on the lights, carefully leaning his head under the bed.
Chapter completed!