Xu Zhe went to find Ming Fei mainly to ask whether it was normal for Yan Muhuai to take a few minutes to unlock the password. By the way, he also wanted her to come and take a look. He was thinking about the recording before and forgot to ask Ming Fei to come over.

The agent who comes with the artist must want to see his artist's performance in front of the camera, so that if there are any problems in the middle, they can be dealt with in time.

He only knew that Ming Fei was the new agent appointed by Jiuzhou Entertainment for Yan Muhuai, and he didn't know that she had another relationship with Rong Jin. However, based on Hou Yu's subtle suggestions, he didn't dare to neglect Ming Fei in the slightest.

"Director Xu, don't be surprised. This is Mr. Yan's basic operation." Ming Fei just watched it with Thirty-five. It was a mechanism that made slight use of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams. Not to mention Yan Muhuai, it would be easy for the two of them to solve it.

The program team cannot make the mechanisms and passwords too complicated. After all, they are trying to make the show interesting, not to embarrass the guests.

In addition, some of today's artists, although they look glamorous on the screen, are actually very incompetent in private. They can't even say anything with a little connotation, let alone understand things like the five elements and gossip.

Although Xu Zhe had watched Yan Muhuai's "My Daily Life with Friends" and knew that he performed well in the show, he also wanted to take advantage of Yan Muhuai's popularity with his own variety show.

But he didn't expect that Yan Muhuai really understood all this.

Unlike some of the people in his variety show, when he gave strict orders not to let the staff miss any questions, the other party would not play at all and would even get angry with him.

If the sponsors of the latest season hadn't been so weak and he hadn't had the funds to replace the regular guests with better ones, he would have replaced that thing long ago.

"He wouldn't have cleared the secret room in less than an hour, right? I reserved ten hours of recording time for them." Xu Zhe touched his chin, frowning.

At this moment, he suddenly understood Hou Yu's feelings. No wonder Hou Yu liked to play tricks and make things difficult for Yan Muhuai during his live broadcast. If he didn't make things difficult for him, the hard work of the entire program team for several days would seem like a joke.

"Director Xu, how many levels are there in this secret room?" Ming Fei really wanted to help Xu Zhe calculate the time.

"Five or six levels, I estimate. They are in the first room, and it will take at least an hour for them to come out." Because the note under the bed is something that must be found. Even if someone skips this step and directly unlocks the combination lock, they will have to go back and look for it at the next level.

But Yan Muhuai took the note directly and cracked the code in one step.

"It will definitely take less than an hour." Ming Fei was very sure.

There are only five or six levels, isn't this a joke? And they specifically chose things that Yan Muhuai is good at.

Hearing this, Xu Zhe immediately put on a mask of pain. "That won't work. The time is too short and there's not enough material to edit. How about you give him a call and ask him to give it some slack?"

He has filmed so many seasons of escape room variety shows, and it has always been the artists who asked him to go easy on him. This is the first time he has asked a participating artist to go easy on him.

Just as Ming Fei was about to reject Xu Zhe's unreasonable request, Thirty-Five, who was playing with the stagehand nearby, suddenly interrupted and said, "Let me win."

Thirty-five was reminding Mingfei to agree to Xu Zhe's request.

The idea is very simple. Yan Muhuai now needs a large number of fans to gain merit points, so every one of his shows must be good to increase his fans.

If Yan Muhuai destroyed the flowers, no, the mechanisms, in the secret room so ruthlessly that the production team had no material to cut, and when the program was released next week, there was no one to watch it, then wouldn't Yan Muhuai have worked in vain?

"Sister Ming, I don't think it looks like an intelligent robot." The stagehand said, poking Thirty-Five.

Thirty-five wanted to turn around and kick him.

Ming Fei thought he had discovered something, and asked with a guilty conscience, "It's just an intelligent robot, but it's equipped with the most advanced intelligent system, which is closer to the way humans think."

She explained it seriously, trying to convince the guy on the stage with advanced technology.

But I heard the stagehand say, "I think it's like a parrot, always imitating other people's speech."

It turned out that he thought what Sanshiwu had just said was just imitating Mingfei.

This is better, at least no one will know that Sanshiwu is teaching Mingfei how to do things.

"Idiot." Thirty-five cursed again.

Ming Fei slapped it backhandedly, "Don't curse, you little bastard, or I'll take out your battery."

Seeing Ming Fei treating Sanshiwu so harshly, the young man who was scolded was a little defensive, "It's okay, it's okay, Sister Ming, you are busy, I will play with it."

"Then I'll talk to Mr. Yan, but whether to let him off the hook is up to him." Ming Fei still listened to Sanshiwu's opinion.

Xu Zhe smiled. Yan Muhuai was recording a program, so of course he didn't bring his cell phone with him, so he needed someone to contact the guy who was following him.

This is the advantage of recorded programs. Everything can be adjusted temporarily according to the on-site situation, and unnecessary shots can be cut out later.

When the paparazzi received the call, Yan Muhuai was about to open the door.

After unlocking the password, he did not open the door immediately. He wanted to wait for the knock to sound again so that he could kill the person knocking on the door with a close-range blow.

"Mr. Yan, wait a moment, the director team is calling." The guy who was following him quickly called Yan Muhuai and handed him the phone.

Yan Muhuai thought there were some adjustments during the recording, but it turned out that Ming Fei asked him to let go as unnoticed as possible, otherwise Xu Zhe would faint from crying in front of the director's monitor.

"Okay, then after I meet up with my teammates, I won't take the initiative to solve puzzles." Yan Muhuai didn't want to make things difficult for Xu Zhe, so he agreed to this suggestion.

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