Free Web NovelChapter 502: Chapter 182: He Alone Changed the Nature of the Game
"Frog PD, you’re finally back."
As the car entered the television station, the gatekeeper kindly reminded them, "Chief found that his car was dented. I’ve kept it a secret for you, so he doesn’t know who did it. He’s furiously checking the surveillance now, ribbit."
"...I got it, ribbit."
Frog PD’s expression was a bit ugly. freēwēbnovel.com
But he knew that this episode would be absolutely exciting, so he couldn’t leave his post now.
He could only wait until they finished work and then apologize to the Chief.
"Hmm? Time Frog Teacher, where are you going, ribbit?"
As he pondered, he saw that Ree Shil’s car had bypassed the entrance to the underground parking lot and the television station’s main building.
"If I remember correctly, there’s a serial drama scene base nearby."
Ree Shil certainly wasn’t driving aimlessly.
Generally, large-scale television stations would set up a serial drama scene base.
This was mainly to facilitate the shooting of interior scenes for drama serials, and even some low-budget situational dramas, which would be completed entirely within the base.
(Is he planning to start the chase here?)
Frog PD felt that he had guessed the other party’s intentions.
It was indeed more convenient to stage a scene here than in the television station’s main building.
After all, it was working hours now, and the hustle and bustle wasn’t conducive to filming.
Moreover, the scene base had rooms connected to one another, making it easier to hide.
However, when Ree Shil stopped the car and got out, Frog PD realized that he had guessed wrong again.
That was because Ree Shil did not enter the scene base but instead walked around to the service and transformation department on the side of the base.
Service and transformation refer to the costumes, makeup, and props used for filming.
The duty of this department was, naturally, to provide the aforementioned services for the actors.
Usually, when there was no filming work, no staff were assigned here.
At most, one or two warehouse managers would remain to manage and oversee the warehouse.
"Old Yellow Frog, are you there?"
As soon as he walked in, Ree Shil called out loudly.
Old Yellow Frog was the warehouse manager of this service and transformation department.
He used to be a miscellaneous worker at the television station, responsible for setting up outdoor scenes and other miscellaneous tasks.
But his advantage was that he had joined the station early and had secured a position.
Now that he was older, he had been transferred here to manage the warehouse, semi-retired and waiting for his retirement.
Sometimes, on days when the show wasn’t recording, Ree Shil would come over to take a look.
He had heard that the television station used real items as props for the sake of realism, such as slightly older swords and guns, although they had been made safe.
Ree Shil’s aim was to touch these special props, to see if he could obtain some unique cards for the final card pool.
After several visits, he became familiar with Old Yellow Frog.
"Stanley, you’re here again."
A somewhat yellow-skinned frogman came out at the sound, and seeing the commotion, he paused: "Huh? Are you in the middle of filming, ribbit?"
"Yeah, just having fun filming the show."
Ree Shil didn’t explain much and directly said, "So I wanted to ask you for a favor."
"Of course! No problem!"
Old Yellow Frog patted his chest.
minutes later, nearly a hundred black suitcases were piled up in front of Ree Shil.
The size and appearance of these suitcases were basically similar to the money box.
Some of them couldn’t even be called similar, but identical.
Frog PD: "..."
Frog PD: "..."
Frog PD: "..."
It was at this point that Frog PD realized what was going on - this guy was planning a smokescreen!
"Come on, since you’re idle anyway."
Ree Shil waved at the staff members, "Each of you take seven or eight suitcases on a small trailer and follow me."
Staff: "..."xN
"You’re no exception."
Seeing Frog PD try to distance himself, Ree Shil grabbed him by the collar.
[Ahahaha! Watching a live stream is so fun, even this kind of scene can happen]
[Guest capturing PD to work, this must be revenge]
[Speaking of which, what does he want with so many moneyboxes?]
[Plant a money box today, harvest millions of money boxes tomorrow?]
As the idle staff were conscripted by Ree Shil, the netizens in the live broadcast room laughed at the scene.
Soon, under the guidance of Ree Shil, the suitcase moving team arrived at the television station’s main building.
Ree Shil picked up a suitcase and walked to the front desk.
More precisely, he walked into the front desk.
"Here, young lady, could you lift your leg a little?"
He was planning to stuff the suitcase under the front desk.
"Hey hey hey! What are you doing, ribbit?"
The front desk frog girl gave a stern look.
Which department did this frog belong to, a crazy one?
"’Frog Star Road.’, recording a show."
Ree Shil had anticipated resistance and motioned Frog PD, "Come on, show your face."
"Ah! It’s Frog PD! Ribbit!"
The front desk frog girl quickly stood up and respectfully greeted Frog PD.
"Frog Star Road" was undoubtedly the television station’s top-rated program, with very high viewership and attracting countless investments each year.
The founder+chief planner+chief director of the program, Frog PD, was naturally a hotshot in the station.
According to the TV station’s director, even if this darer-defier pooped on the director’s head, he would still smile and pass the paper.
But that was just a joke, and the seriousness of the damaged car was a different matter.
