Chapter 80 When the recording is in progress
The program that Qiao Xuan is going to record this time is called "Scream". As the name suggests, it is to make the guests and audience scream. Each episode challenges different projects.
The program is very popular with young audiences, and the ratings of each episode are very high. Qiao Xuan just clicked on any issue to watch, which made her scream, but it also made her adrenaline surge.
To describe this show in one word, it's thrilling.
There have been skydiving and bungee jumping in the previous programs...
Of course, each episode of the program is not just to challenge the projects set by the program group. Along the way, the program group also set up many obstacles to prevent the guests from reaching the final task completion location.
And this issue is a combination of a haunted house and an encrypted room. The task of the guests is to escape from the secret room, and Qiao Xuan's task is to scare the guests who come.
To put it simply, Qiao Xuan is a hurdle to complete the ultimate task in this issue.
In the dressing room
, when the makeup artist helped Qiao Xuan put on scary makeup, Qiao Xuan was very happy.
"As expected of a young man, this skin is really good." The makeup artist praised Qiao Xuan while helping her make up.
Qiao Xuan smiled and did not answer.
"Don't worry, even if it's horror makeup, it will make you look beautiful." The makeup artist said happily. In the past, it took her a long time to apply base makeup and concealer for some celebrities, but today she saved a lot of effort for Qiao Xuan's makeup.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Qiao Xuan quickly held her breath, and looked sideways at the makeup artist arranged for her by the program crew.
The makeup artist also shook her head suspiciously at Qiao Xuan.
The director told her that her visit this time was kept secret, and the other guests did not know that she would come.
It stands to reason that no one should come to this dressing room now. Could it be that the director has something to tell her?
Qiao Xuan gestured with the makeup artist with her hand, and then hid in the cubicle in the dressing room.
After Qiao Xuan hid, the makeup artist opened the door and saw Lin Qi standing at the door.
Lin Qi is a young male singer and a resident guest of this show. In this show, he is very popular with the audience and has also attracted a wave of fans.
Lin Qi poked his head around and took a look into the dressing room, then asked, "Are you the only makeup teacher here?"
"Yes, I've always been alone." The makeup artist replied very calmly.
Lin Qi took another look at the dressing room, and indeed he did not find the second person, and then muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that the director really didn't arrange other sessions this time?"
"Huh? Teacher Lin, what did you say?" Lin Qi Qi's voice was relatively low, and the makeup artist couldn't hear what she was saying clearly.
"Ah, it's nothing, you should be busy first." Lin Qi finished speaking, and then left.
After confirming that Lin Qi had left, the makeup artist closed the door and called Qiao Xuan out to continue her makeup.
After Qiao Xuan put on her makeup, she set off for the recording location.
The location where the show was recorded was not the playground that Qiao Xuan had imagined, but a bungalow that looked quite old. There are many creepers on the outer wall of the house. Under the orange light, it looks like a gloomy atmosphere.
In order to create a horror atmosphere, the program group also specially chose to record the program in the middle of the night.
Qiao Xuan, who had already finished her makeup, was going to hide in a certain room of the villa and wait for the guests to arrive.
Under the guidance of the staff, Qiao Xuan came down to a room. The room had been horrified by the program props team. The decoration of the room was rather old-fashioned, the wallpaper was mottled, and there were blood splatters on the wall.
Qiao Xuan played the role of the owner of this villa this time. She was killed unconsciously while lying on the bed in her sleep.
Because the lights were on and the staff were there, Qiao Xuan didn't feel too scary.
But when the staff was about to turn off the lights, Qiao Xuan quickly stopped her, "Can you leave it alone?" The
staff shook their heads, turned off the lights mercilessly, and closed the door behind them.
So Qiao Xuan was the only one left in Nuo Da's bedroom.
Qiao Xuan felt hairy. In the dark, every decoration in the room felt scary to her. Moreover, the program group played a very scary background sound, which made the surrounding atmosphere even more terrifying.
After thinking about it, Qiao Xuan went straight to bed and wrapped herself in the quilt. That's the only way to feel safe now.
At first, Qiao Xuan felt a little scary when listening to this music, but because of the "protective shield" on her body, she felt very safe. After listening to it for a long time, Qiao Xuan felt that the music was not so scary anymore.
However, lying on the bed was much more comfortable than standing in the room, so Qiao Xuan decided to continue lying on the bed, and it would not be too late to get up again when she heard movement at the door.
It was very late when the program was recorded. Under normal circumstances, at this time, Qiao Xuan was already resting in bed.
Lying down, Qiao Xuan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the bed prepared by the program props team was also very soft, making it very comfortable to sleep on.
At this moment, two villains were arguing in Qiao Xuan's mind.
Little Devil Qiao Xuan: Go to sleep, go to sleep, anyway, no one is here yet, so it's no big deal to take a nap.
Little Angel Qiao Xuan: No, no, this is recording a program so I can't sleep! You are on a mission.
After waiting for a long time without any movement, Qiao Xuan barely supported herself for a while, then slowly closed her eyelids while playing the horrible background music, and soon she let out a happy little cry.
The assistant looked at Qiao Xuan's camera inadvertently, and then she was shocked!
"Director, Qiao Xuan seems to be asleep."
Program staff: Asleep? In this environment?
Everyone looked at Qiao Xuan's camera. Through the camera installed in the room on the fourth floor, they could see that Qiao Xuan, who was originally huddled under the quilt, had already stretched her head out and was still sleeping soundly.
They could also hear her shallow breathing and the way the quilt rose and fell with her breath.
Staff of the program group: ...
It is really big to be able to fall asleep in this atmosphere.
"Is the director going to wake up Qiao Xuan?" the assistant next to him asked.
The director looked at the guests who were still in the secret room on the first floor, and then said to the assistant: "No, it's not too late to wake up Qiao Xuan after the guests arrive on the third floor."
The room Qiao Xuan stayed in was on the fourth floor , according to this decryption speed, it may take a while to arrive.
So all the guests nervously deciphered on the first floor, and Qiao Xuan slept very soundly on the fourth floor alone.
The staff of the program group were dumbfounded by the completely different styles of painting on both sides.
The director looked at these two styles and thought that they might be a highlight of the show.
Suddenly, a high-pitched scream woke Qiao Xuan up from her sleep.
Qiao Xuan opened her eyes and suddenly remembered that she was recording a program.
How did she fall asleep?
So Qiao Xuan pinched her thigh hard, causing her face to wrinkle from the pain.
This time, Qiao Xuan's drowsiness was also driven away.
No, she can't stay on the bed, or she will fall asleep later.
Thinking of this, Qiao Xuan got up from the bed, then touched the door, and listened to the movement outside the door, but heard nothing.
Why haven't you come yet?
Qiao Xuan turned the door and was pleasantly surprised to find that it was unlocked.
She came here to be scary, and it's not a problem to wait in the room all the time, it's better to take the initiative to attack.
So Qiao Xuan walked out of the room.
At this time, the corridor on the fourth floor was pitch black, and Qiao Xuan could only slowly go downstairs based on the impression she had when she came.