Chapter 469 "Instructions for Wax Museum"

Zhou Yuan’s live broadcast continues.

The manager and camera boy who accompanied Zhou Yuan went to take pictures elsewhere. Fang Jing didn't expect Zhou Yuan to take any pictures in the art museum. Fang Jing had personal experience of how scary the haunted house produced by Jiang Qi was. Let alone taking videos, he could just hold his phone in his hand when he came out of the haunted house. Not bad.

If you want to produce a complete video, it is equally important to record other materials in the amusement park.

This is also the reason why Fang Jinghui asked Zhou Yuan to start the live broadcast even though he knew she wouldn't do it live.

With such great popularity, it’s hard not to take it for granted. The video may not necessarily capture usable material, but the live broadcast can capture something.

The live broadcast account used by Zhou Yuan for live broadcast is the company's live broadcast account, which has its own traffic.

Fang Jing's company was originally a media company and a high-level troll. The company has been booming in the past few years, and the company's video account and live broadcast account are getting better and better.

The account itself has a fan base, and Zhou Yuan’s live broadcast content is the recently popular Art Museum Challenge. In addition, Zhou Yuan is the only one among the first batch of anchors to enter the art museum to live broadcast from beginning to end, which adds a lot of popularity.

The popularity of the live broadcast room is so high, in theory, we should take advantage of the victory and start the experience of the next venue as soon as possible.

However, the art museum was too sporty. Zhou Yuan did not experience the most thrilling exhibition halls in the art museum, but she experienced the most athletic ones. If she experiences the next one immediately, Zhou Yuan is not afraid of being frightened and fainting. She is afraid that she will lie down on the ground directly. Okay, let’s go to the underworld.

Zhou Yuan did not continue the small radio chat mode with a black screen, but turned the camera on herself like a normal anchor, without even turning on beauty, just so that the camera could truly record her miserable appearance when she came out of the art gallery, adding program effect.

Zhou Yuan also worked hard for the bonus promised by Fang Jing.

Yan Huaiyou and others also wanted to rest and adjust before experiencing the wax museum. As soon as the four of them left the art museum, they headed to Snow Village.

Jiang Qidu provides wooden house No. 2 for free. If you don’t experience it, you will be at a loss.

In wooden house No. 2, Yan Huaiyou was letting himself go.

Chen Chuchu was thinking about how to write a manuscript for the art museum.

Zhou Yuan squatted in front of the mirror, chatted with it, and interacted with the audience in the live broadcast room.

Li Meng wanted to go to the second floor to have a look, but was too embarrassed, so he could only hang out on the first floor. Poke this magic item, try out that magic effect, take a video while trying it, and then send the video to the company group to share with colleagues and bosses.

Li Meng even started a video call in the group and broadcast live, telling her boss and colleagues about the project she just experienced in the art museum.

Li Meng and Zhou Yuan chatted with a black screen in the live broadcast room. Li Meng informed his colleagues and boss immediately. When experiencing the art museum, Li Meng's colleagues and boss squatted in the live broadcast room the whole time, and the interaction was very active. Posting comments in the live broadcast room is boring, so I just watch the live broadcast and chat in the company group.

It can be seen that she is the only one in Li Meng's company who seems to be skipping work with pay today, but in fact, the whole company is skipping work with pay.

It is true that the company team has been established.

Zhou Yuan is also introducing.

She was a regular customer of Galaxy Script Club when Jiang Qi was still running a script killing shop. When the amusement park first opened, she brought her best friends to support it, and she was even the first recipient of the ultimate mission reward in Taiping Town.

Regarding the content that can be said about the amusement park, Zhou Yuan is far better than other anchors who have come from other places and have never been to an amusement park and just checked some information online.

As the company's operator, Zhou Yuan has never eaten pork but has seen pigs running away in live broadcasts. Although she has never been a host or broadcasted, she still has some theoretical knowledge about how to have topics during live broadcasts and how to retain viewers.

"Actually, there is more than just an art museum in the amusement park. There was also a famous haunted house before. Did you see the news about the trafficker who was the most searched for during the Ghost Festival? He was frightened and fainted and confessed on the spot. Yes? That script-killing shop was opened by the owner of the amusement park."

"After the amusement park opened, the horror book in the script shop was cancelled. The boss moved it to the amusement park and turned it into a haunted house, called the Horror Doll House." Zhou Yuan raised her wrist and showed off her colorful rope, "This is it Basically, everyone who has played with the dollhouse peripherals will buy one, which is hand-knitted with colorful ropes to ward off evil spirits."

"Is the owner of the amusement park surnamed Jiang...Hey, how do you know the surname is Jiang?"

"I kept scolding him when I was in the art museum... Actually, I didn't. I think I was not the only one scolding him. That's it. It was really difficult not to..."

"There was a section in the middle where I was crying and cursing at the same time... It's impossible, I shouldn't have cried. I feel okay. You may have heard wrong. It's not me who cursed, maybe..." Zhou Yuan looked around The whole house at once.

Li Meng didn't know Jiang Qi, so he couldn't scold him.

Chen Chuchu is a civilized person. She seldom swears or curses at others. Even if she does, she won't be too dirty or beep-beep-beep-silenced.

Yan Huaiyou...

Yan Huaiyou ran away from everyone, and even if he cursed, the audience in the live broadcast room could not hear him.

Zhou Yuan paused: "Other players should have scolded me, yes, that must be the case!"

"Oh, let's not talk about this anymore. Do you want to listen to cross talk? Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, let's have an interesting cross talk."

[Hahahahahaha]

The live broadcast room was filled with laughter again.

Thanks to Zhou Yuan's jokes, the number of people in the live broadcast room did not drop significantly during the rest period, and the popularity has been maintained at a very good level.

The audience interacted frequently, and the barrages were rolling in densely and crazily. Zhou Yuan was able to accurately find timely replies suitable for communication when the barrages and comments were so dense. She still has some talent as an anchor.

At 11:40 in the morning, after resting and feeling that they were doing well again, the four people headed towards the art museum in high spirits.

Jiang Qi quickly helped the four people operate behind the scenes and stuffed them into the latest batch of wax museum players.

The Wax Museum is currently the museum with the highest average number of people fainting among the five venues in the art museum.

Jiang Qi never expected that a small wax museum could scare so many people unconscious.

Before watching the surveillance of the wax museum, Jiang Qi always thought that a person suddenly seeing something very scary and being frightened and fainting on the spot was a plot that only happened in movies.

After watching the surveillance, Jiang Qi discovered that this scene can happen in real life, and it happens quite frequently.

It happens every half hour, the number of people who fainted is variable, currently 5-20, and the location is a wax museum.

However, these people who faint are usually short-lived. Like the first player to leave the art museum in theory, they faint due to excessive emotional fluctuations. It can take as short as one or two minutes and as long as three to five minutes to wake up naturally. .

Eat something sweet and take some rest to get better.

Now there is a team of security guards guarding the wax museum, waiting to carry people.

Of course, the four people, Yan Huaiyou and others who were already waiting in line to enter, did not know these details.

After learning that the wax museum did not have many small exhibition halls like the art museum, but only one large exhibition hall, Chen Chuchu and Zhou Yuan, who had escaped from their psychological shadow in the art museum, even secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It is impossible for a wax museum to be like an art museum where players are chased by NPCs and run for their lives.

The wax museum is a large exhibition hall filled with wax figures.

Regardless of whether these wax figures are really made or not, first of all, the cost of making these wax figures is high. Paintings in art museums are cheap, and good-looking paintings these days only cost hundreds or thousands. They are all hung on the wall and are not easily damaged, allowing players to run away like headless chickens, protected by the frame. The wall mount itself is also difficult to damage.

Wax figures are different. A wax figure costs at least 10,000 to 20,000 yuan. A more expensive full-body customized one may cost 50,000 to 60,000 yuan or even higher.

For such a precious thing, if the players are allowed to run around like they are in an art museum and accidentally crash one of them, the amusement park will suffer huge losses, and no amount of money will be enough to fill it in.

Therefore, after having a basic understanding of the types of wax museums, Zhou Yuan and others determined in their hearts that the wax museum should be a standard Western-style horror themed venue.

Mainly thriller, supplemented by sports.

Great, no need to exercise!

Zhou Yuan, Chen Chuchu and Li Meng were a little excited, but Yan Huaiyou looked solemn.

Wax Museum, players who have watched more Western horror movies can probably figure out what kind of scary mode this venue has.

As for wax figures, under certain conditions, when the lights are dimmed, they are scary enough in themselves.

If Jiang Qi can find a few more NPCs with superb acting skills to pretend to be wax figures, mix them in the wax figures, and be more ruthless, there will still be support among the players, then...

Yan Huaiyou couldn't even imagine what would happen then.

Damn it, how much does Jiang Qi pay these employees a month to play NPCs in a haunted house so hard?

Thinking of all the scenarios that might happen next, Yan Huaiyou shuddered, grabbed Chen Chuchu's hand tightly, and said firmly: "Honey, don't be afraid, I will protect you when you go in!"

Chen Chuchu:?

You haven't even entered the wax museum yet, so why are you looking like you're about to die?

A large number of viewers also flooded into Zhou Yuan's live broadcast room.

[Come on, come on, this anchor with a black screen is like entering a wax museum]

[The anchor next door lasted five minutes in the wax museum before his phone went off]

[Is it the outdoor adventure one? I watched it, there is really something about the wax museum, I feel creepy even looking at it through the screen]

[+1, that anchor is really brave, he dares to get so close and slap him in the face]

[Indeed, I just watched a young anchor enter the wax museum and was immediately frightened and fainted, and was finally carried away by security]

[In the end, the security guard helped shut down the anchor, right?]

[Hey, everyone might as well guess how many minutes the host can last in the wax museum~]

[Look down on our black screen anchor? Our black screen anchor is the only one who broadcasts the whole process in the art museum (dog head)]

[The whole live broadcast is black screen, right, the kind that beeps without stopping (dog head)]

[This anchor is a related person, so why does she not want to queue up while others have to?]

[Of course she’s from a related household. Didn’t you listen to what the anchor said? She knows the owner of this amusement park! ]

[Is the amusement park owner in the live broadcast room? As the saying goes, kill half of the strangers and slam the acquaintances. Don’t increase the intensity when your friends come (dog head)]

[Intensify! ]

Zhou Yuan can no longer see the barrages in the live broadcast room.

She had put her cell phone in her pants pocket, and the zipper of the pocket was zipped up. In theory, as long as Zhou Yuan didn't scare her pants off while running, the audience in the live broadcast room could successfully listen to the whole process of the wax museum.

Zhou Yuan is pressing the calculator in her head.

She was calculating how much bonus she could get when today's live broadcast ended.

If nothing else, 1.9w bonus and one week of paid vacation!

If she can complete the challenge, double that!

The live broadcast room is so popular now. Maybe Fang Jing is in a good mood and can add more.

Thinking about the small amount of money and the wonderful paid vacation she was about to receive, Zhou Yuan felt that haunted houses, institutions, wax figures, and NPCs were all paper tigers.

Who is not a ghost anymore? A poor ghost is also a ghost.

"Zhou Yuan, you can do it!" Zhou Yuan made a fist with her right hand and whispered to herself.

Li Meng gave Zhou Yuan a strange look, reported in the company group that he was about to enter the wax museum, took two photos and sent them to the group, and then put his phone in his bag.

At this moment, the docent of the wax museum walked towards everyone in uniform with a smile on his face.

"Oh, I'm sorry to keep you all waiting for so long." The guide's smile was a little stiff for some reason. "There are really too many tourists today. I'm really sorry for keeping you in line for so long. There is a bag deposit in front of you. Office, I will take you to store the packages first."

"If there is no need for live broadcast, tourists are advised not to carry valuables such as mobile phones with them."

Under the toy heart, most of the visitors to the amusement park are obedient and easy to talk to. Basically, they do whatever the staff say. At present, there are no stubborn tourists who do not want to live broadcast, but just want to put their mobile phones in their pockets and refuse to listen.

After depositing the bags, the guide led the players into the wax museum.

The temperature in the wax museum is very low.

It is now mid-December, and winter has already begun. Visitors entering the wax museum are wearing down jackets/thick cotton-padded jackets and sweaters/thermal underwear. They have taken good measures to prevent cold and warmth, and can enter the snow village directly without changing clothes.

In this case, the first reaction of almost all tourists entering the wax museum is to shudder.

"Is it a little cold in here?" Someone shook his hands.

"It doesn't feel cold, it feels eerie and cold."

"Isn't it still cold?"

"Oh, I can't explain it to you. It's not the temperature, it's the feeling of coldness. You know the yin energy, the kind from horror movies, the yin energy is so cold."

"Is it too wet? It shouldn't be. Can a wax museum be so wet?"

"Dear tourists," the guide said loudly, "If you feel wet and cold when you first enter the wax museum, it is normal. The wax figures in our wax museum have been specially treated. Such temperature and humidity are the best way to preserve them. The best environment. The visit doesn’t take long, so I hope you can overcome it. If you really feel cold, there are gloves and scarves for you to choose from.”

The guide pointed to the gloves and scarves on the left side of the entrance. No one moved. Although everyone said it was a bit cold, they were all wearing thick clothes on this day. It was a bit uncomfortable at most, and not enough to need a scarf.

However, some tourists on the left saw the instructions for the wax museum on the wall.

"Instructions for Wax Museum":

1. This venue is a wax museum, and there will be no exhibits other than wax figures.

2. The wax figure is a dead thing, so it will never blink or move. If you find the wax figure moving, it must be your hallucination.

3. The docents in the wax museum must be human beings.

4. All staff in the wax museum wear blue uniforms. The one wearing red uniform is definitely not a staff member of the wax museum. If you see him, please stay away.

5. The wax statue will only melt and will not eat people.

6. I wish you a pleasant visit!

"Hey——, this is the rhythm of the zoo's strange stories."

"Wow, there's something about a haunted house like a ghost story."

"The wax figures in the wax museum are not movable, right? What kind of device is this? How can the wax figures move?"

"It's quite interesting. If I had known I had brought my mobile phone in, I could have taken a few pictures with the wax figure."

"Isn't it said that carrying a mobile phone is easy to break? I heard that several anchors dropped their mobile phones in art museums."

The docent said with a smile: "You have 25 minutes to visit the wax museum. Please enjoy it. In order to prevent the wax figures from being damaged, it is best not to touch them. There are 6 docents in the museum. If you encounter any problems, you can Ask them for help in time and wish you all a happy visit.”

After that, the docent walked to the tall wax figure closest to the door and explained with great excitement: "This wax figure is the wax figure of F7707, the founder of our wax museum. Without him, there would be no wax museum today. Many of the works in our wax museum were made by Mr. F7707 himself."

"Mr. F7707 firmly believes that the soul of a wax figure is life, and a wax figure without life is meaningless. Therefore, Mr. F7707 gives each wax figure its own life. If you are lucky, you may be able to see the wax figure being made on-site. process. Believe me, this will definitely be the most sacred, wonderful, life-rich and artistic picture you have ever seen in your life."

"Oh, wax figure, artistic..."

The narrator's voice became higher and higher, like singing an opera. The originally stiff smile on his face became fanatical, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his eyes. He looked like a fanatical believer in a certain religion, making people look away from him.

Players are also very willing to stay away from him.

Jiang Qi was sitting in the monitoring room, with octopus balls in his left hand and French fries in his right hand. He was eating and chatting with Principal Peggy: "Isn't the docent at the wax museum tired? It's been so many shows, and his tone is still so high-spirited."

Principal Peggy took a look at the schedule: "This is his last performance today, and he will be replaced in the next one."

"Oh." Jiang Qi nodded with sudden realization. No wonder he felt that the commentator was more excited than before. It turned out that he was about to get off work.

"Are the actors ready?" Jiang Qi asked.

"Of course." Principal Peggy said, "According to your instructions, eight more actors have been added to this group, all of whom have outstanding acting skills. There are also two who were temporarily transferred from the art museum. They must be fine."

"The Art Museum..." Jiang Qi hesitated, "Won't you be recognized? Wasn't the last time Yan Huaiyou and the others visited the Art Museum?"

"It's not the same scene." Principal Peggy explained.

"That's good." Jiang Qi breathed a sigh of relief and took a bite of the octopus ball. "I just thought about it and I probably know why the most people fainted in the wax museum."

"The actors in the wax museum are crazy."

Principal Peggy glanced at the monitor, which showed that there was no audience, but was still performing hard and impassionedly. Explainer No. 1 was explaining his love and opinions about art to the wax figure, and nodded in agreement.

"really."

"It's all crazy to play."

I thought I had finished writing that chapter, but it turns out I was naive...

One chapter has passed and it has just begun...

My cold is not over yet, and my head still hurts a little. I should write early and go to bed early.

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