Translated by Serena Love

Edited by Azure

Chapter 64: Come With Me

In front of the monitor, the people in the program group all had dumbfounded expressions because of Tang Qiaoqiao's method of operation.

'How would this work?'

They set up the haunted house task to get the scene of the guests panicking or funny pictures of them jumping around. However, has it now turned into a guest pulling a female ghost and chatting?

In the haunted house, Tang Qiaoqiao and Feng Tian sat on both sides of the pale sister, Sadako. The three sat on an old sofa in front of the tattered TV.

Sister Sadako's face is still covered with long hair. Tang Qiaoqiao and Feng Tian held a handful of her hair in their palms and looked closely at each other. How come this picture revealed a harmonious, yet weird atmosphere?

"Your hair quality is really good. It's dark, shiny, and smooth. You can be a hair model." Tang Qiaoqiao said seriously.

Feng Tian was not afraid anymore. She stroked Sister Sadako's hair and said solemnly, "The amount of your hair is amazing. It's not too thick or thin. Look at mine. My hair is too soft. No matter what my hairstyle is, it's easy to collapse.

"Oh, it's not as good as you said." Sister Sadako was shy, and she was embarrassed by the two women around her.

"How do you usually take care of it? Tell me a little bit." Tang Qiaoqiao discussed the issue of hair care with Sister Sadako very seriously.

"This is mainly natural. It is essential to maintain it every day." As Tang Qiaoqiao praised Sister Sadako, she completely forgot about what she was supposed to do.

"I have to go for two or three treatments every week. As you know, our working environment is dark and damp. It's not very good for hair, so I must take care of it regularly. Keep my hair down, and try not to use high ponytails."

Tang Qiaoqiao asked, "Have you dyed your hair?"

Sister Sadako: "I never dye my hair."

"No wonder. It's not like us, actors, who often mess with our hair, and it easily breaks."

"Are you paying attention to what you eat?" Sadako said, "Eat more black sesame seeds, black rice, black beans, etc."

Tang Qiaoqiao suddenly realized this and asked her several more questions about hair care. Sadako got more and more energetic when she talked about hair. Maybe it was because she was too lonely here. It was rare to meet any tourist who wanted to chat with her. Sometimes, no one came, and she had to wait for seven days and nights.

"Where is the night pearl?" Tang Qiaoqiao suddenly inserted this question while talking.

"On the TV..." Sister Sadako blurted out following Tang Qiaoqiao's question but immediately covered her mouth halfway through her sentence.

Not good. Her mouth seems to have slipped.

Feng Tian's admiration for Tang Qiaoqiao rose to another height when she heard her words. She couldn't help but lift two thumbs up to her. 'Amazing!'

She also wondered why Tang Qiaoqiao would waste time here discussing hair problems with the female ghost. It turns out that she was prying open her mouth.

Tang Qiaoqiao lowered the psychological defense of Sister Sadako through chattering, and then one question after another made her overwhelmed. Finally, she hit the key problem with one blow.

Tang Qiaoqiao and Feng Tian found the bead in the TV set where Sister Sadako climbed out of.

Sister Sadako was dumbfounded. After all this time, her love was paid wrongly.

Tang Qiaoqiao glanced at Sister Sadako, whose whole body was exuding a thick low pressure.

Tang Qiaoqiao patted her on the shoulder. "I really think you can be a hair model. Even some male stars with receding hairlines can endorse Mingyang shampoo. Your hair will be more convincing."

Feng Tian frowned. Why did she feel that Tang Qiaoqiao referred to Shen Liang? Shen Liang endorsed that brand of shampoo.

But soon, Feng Tian left this question behind.

There were many routes in the haunted house, and it was easy to get lost if you were not careful. It took Tang Qiaoqiao a while to find the last night pearl. It was hidden in an abandoned hospital scene.

Tang Qiaoqiao was not so patient this time, mainly because the scene looked too dirty.

The walls and floor were covered with red "blood" everywhere. She felt that she had nowhere to stand.

A man dressed in blood and wearing the classic white horror mask from "Texas Chainsaw Massacre" was sawing an artificial leg with a chainsaw. Tang Qiaoqiao didn't talk too much nonsense and directly grabbed his chainsaw, then sawed the prosthetic leg into segments in front of him.

"Enough? Let's see where else I can help you save time, okay?" Tang Qiaoqiao raised the chainsaw and asked with a smile.

The masked man was silent for a few seconds before offering the night pearl with both hands respectfully.

'Gangster, please accept it.'

The masked man didn't want to resist. It was useless to resist. The old brother zombie and the old sister Sadako had already shouted in the group chat, saying that a pair of horrible sisters had arrived in the haunted house. They were particularly scary, and they advised everyone not to resist. Disarming and surrendering was the right way.

Look at his initiative to hand in the night pearl just now. Wasn’t it good for everyone?

After Feng Tian walked out of the haunted house, seeing the sunshine outside, she felt like she was a world away.

She finally experienced what it was like to lie down and be carried to victory.

"Sister, can I call you older sister?" Feng Tian said in a doggish tone.

"That's all right."

"Then you just tell me what to do. This younger one will do it."

The director was in a complicated mood. Before entering the haunted house, Feng Tian still gave Tang Qiaoqiao a "princess" attitude, but when they came out, she turned to call the other party "sister." The change was too fast.

After this test, Tang Qiaoqiao and Feng Tian came to the central castle with the three night pearls. They had to insert three beads into small holes in the door to open it.

Then this was not the end. The last level is to tear up each other's name tag. After passing this level and combining the results of the first two levels, the winning team would be finally determined.

As the first team to arrive, Tang Qiaoqiao and Feng Tian had to wait for the other three teams to arrive.

Everyone looked shaky, especially Shen Liang, who looked so embarrassed because his body was covered with dust. It seemed that he had suffered a lot in the haunted house.

When they learned that the last task was tearing up each other's name tag, Tang Qiaoqiao and Feng Tian's team immediately became the target. Their group was the only one that consisted of two women who looked particularly delicate.

Of course, soft persimmons must be picked on first.

Only Chen Qing and Shen Liang knew that Tang Qiaoqiao was scarier than men.

But some people didn't believe in evil, and they insisted on provoking Tang Qiaoqiao as soon as they started. As a result, Tang Qiaoqiao took the lead to swipe the floor with their faces and tore off their name tags.

Chen Qing knew she couldn't defeat Tang Qiaoqiao. She consciously took the initiative to present her back to Tang Qiaoqiao.

"Qiaoqiao, you must be gentle with me. I'm afraid." Chen Qing never forgot to act like a baby.

Tang Qiaoqiao: ...

Shen Liang was the only one left. Not because he was strong, but because he had not taken the initiative to attack.

But Tang Qiaoqiao had solved the rest of the people and took the initiative to move towards him, so Shen Liang was flanked by Tang Qiaoqiao and Feng Tian.

"Sister Qiaoqiao, are you going to do it, or I will?" Feng Tian was eager to try.

"Sister Qiaoqiao?" Shen Liang looked shocked.

Before the show started, Feng Tian stood on the same side as him and verbally criticized Tang Qiaoqiao. She vowed to help him win the game.

Shen Liang thought Feng Tian would be his undercover agent next to Tang Qiaoqiao. He expected her to turn to his side by now. But now she shouted "sister" so affectionately. What happened along the way?

"Didn't you say that I am your destiny? Is there a fan who treats your destiny in this way?" Shen Liang began to play an emotional card with Feng Tian.

Feng Tian thought for a while and said, "It is because you are my destiny that I have to compete fairly with you. Respect is the basis of love."

"You really should learn from this little girl. Even an underage girl is more sensible than you." Tang Qiaoqiao flexed her hands, "Stop blabbering. Come quickly. Let's end this early so we can go back to each of our houses and find our own mother."

Shen Liang actually doesn't want to do it. But since Tang Qiaoqiao had already spoken, then she couldn’t blame him for being merciless.

Shen Liang turned his head and headed directly at Tang Qiaoqiao.

Then less than five seconds later, Tang Qiaoqiao pressed him against the wall with her backhand. Tang Qiaoqiao's strength made Shen Liang feel that it was not a woman's hand but an iron gauntlet that was pressing on his shoulder.

In the blink of an eye, his name tag was torn off by Tang Qiaoqiao without hesitation.

Feng Tian watched the whole process and couldn't help stepping forward to comfort him. "Brother, be strong. I won't take off as a fan just because you lost too quickly."

Shen Liang felt even more heartbroken by this face-to-face confrontation from his fan.

Feng Tian sat on the princess's throne as she wished, but she took Tang Qiaoqiao to sit down on it together and put the princess's crown on her head.

"I think you are the princess. This crown belongs to you."

Tang Qiaoqiao glanced at her. "Do you want me to add a few more hamburgers?"

"Hehehe." Feng Tian smiled silly.

She couldn’t escape Tang Qiaoqiao's eyes, but the hamburger was so delicious.

When the "Zhiyong Chong Chong" recording ended, it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening. The guests left in their cars one after another. Feng Tian took Tang Qiaoqiao's hand before she left and repeatedly emphasized that she must not forget the hamburgers that she promised to her.

After Shen Liang heard it, his eyelids twitched.

His loyal fan for many years, the real little princess of Beijing, sold him for a few hamburgers.

It was really promising.

If she has the ability, she would share with him, and he wouldn’t say anything.

The others were picked up, and only Tang Qiaoqiao and Shen Liang were still waiting for their pickup cars to arrive.

Shen Liang looked at the sky and said, "You are really capable. You really have the ability to manage all of the Happy Valley."

Tang Qiaoqiao didn't understand. "What do you mean?"

Shen Liang said, "I know you are very proud, so don't pretend anymore."

"Who pretended?" Tang Qiaoqiao said amusedly, "You have something to say, aren't you a man? Why do you have to talk in circles?"

"Don't think that because you have my little uncle backing you up, and you will have overwhelming victory." Shen Liang said, "Even if he lends Happy Valley to you, it doesn't mean anything. Happy Valley is still owned by the Shen family and has nothing to do with you."

Tang Qiaoqiao grabbed the keywords from his nonsense. "You said that Happy Valley was owned by Shen Yue?"

"Don't tell me that you don't know?"

Tang Qiaoqiao really didn't know.

She remembered that Shen Yue had asked her where the show would be recorded. What did she say at the time?

She recalled the scene over and over again. Could it be that at that time, Shen Yue heard her say that the program group could not borrow the venue, and then changed his mind and agreed?

Why did Shen Yue do this?

Shen Liang sneered slightly and said, "You don't know anything. How did you become a wife of the Shen family? If the background is not right, it will always be inappropriate. You are so ignorant."

"What are you talking about?" At this time, a cold male voice sounded from behind the two of them.

They turned their heads at the same time, only to see a bodyguard pushing Shen Yue slowly towards them.

Shen Yue wears a black coat and leather gloves of the same color. Although he came from a dark place, the aura from his whole body makes it impossible not to look at him.

Shen Liang was like a mouse meeting a cat in front of Shen Yue. He immediately shrank back and called him obediently, "Uncle."

Shen Yue looked at him coldly and said, "Who did you just say was not appropriate?"

Shen Liang mumbled twice, not daring to reply.

"If you have the spare time to wonder if others are appropriate, you might as well take care of yourself," Shen Yue said with a blank expression. "At the beginning, you didn't want to take over the business of our family, and you just wanted to join the entertainment industry. You went there, but you haven't gotten yourself anything after so many years."

Shen Liang wanted to refute. After all, he was also one of the most popular traffic stars.

Shen Yue said again, "Don't you dare to say that you are a bit popular. It's just false prosperity. Up to now, you have no work that you can be proud of. My eldest brother is probably embarrassed to call his son an actor. Because of you, he lost all the face of the Shen family."

Shen Yue criticized Shen Liang fiercely and made him ashamed and embarrassed.

Tang Qiaoqiao almost wanted to applaud on the spot. Shen Yue didn't show any mercy when he picked up his nephew's fault.

'Enjoyable to watch!'

Shen Yue continued, "Why are you still here? Didn't you want to go back to think about acting? If it doesn't work, I will find a teacher to teach you. I hope that next time I accidentally turn on the TV and see your play, it won't make me unable to eat again."

After being so shocked, he remembered his miserable past of being compared with his uncle since he was a child. Shen Liang's little heart was cold. He quickly got into his car and fled.

At this time, only Shen Yue and Tang Qiaoqiao were left. The bodyguards had long since disappeared quietly.

Tang Qiaoqiao asked, "Why did you come here?"

Shen Yue: "This is my site. I can come anytime I want."

Tang Qiaoqiao curled her lips.

Shen Yue: "Come with me to a place."

Tang Qiaoqiao: "Where?" 

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