Chapter 167: Unofficial history is the real yyds

. Of course, people have to be responsible. After coming out, Ye Lan and others found that the noodle shop was closed at this time and the boss was just washing the pot.

When they go out, they have to call the police. After all, such a large number of bombs must be dealt with by the police afterwards.

Ye Xunzhi slurped the rice noodles provided by the proprietress and said:

"We Z countrymen are really like the wandering merchants who are randomly refreshed in the game."

[It's just that next to the high-end opera house, there is a plain noodle shop. It feels like something is strange. 】

Ye Lan thought: Yes, the moment he saw the boss, he was in a trance and thought he had not been abroad.

When the four of them hurried back, the Clos Opera House had been surrounded by police cars, and the isolation tape was pulled to block the crowd.

Director Mi was away from the staff, shivering alone on the street corner. Ye Xunzhi noticed it, so she walked over.

"Director Mi, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Director Mi wrapped himself tightly in a small blanket, and from his hair to his toes, he was filled with a sense of hopelessness.

"I just feel cold. The wind today is particularly noisy. My heart is as cold as the day Yiping went to her father to ask for money."

He smiled bitterly: "I don't know why the police suddenly surrounded the opera house."

"Oh, this is because there is a bomb underneath." Ye Xunzhi's tone was as if he was saying that the weather was really good today.

Director Mi slowly raised his head and looked at her with raised eyebrows. Ye Xunzhi continued as if he had noticed nothing:

"I originally went back to the room to take a shower, but accidentally discovered a tunnel. I originally wanted to crawl through the tunnel to find you and chat at night, but guess what happened."

Ye Xunzhi slapped his thigh and said to Director Mi: "Not only did I witness a fake small dark room, I also saw a lot of bombs, so I called the police."

Director Mi pointed at Ye Xunzhi with trembling fingers: "You, you..."

The murderer was right in front of me!

Who would have thought that Ye Xunzhi would grab Director Mi's fingers and nodded vigorously, with a look of "You don't need to say more":

"I understand, I understand everything, Director Mi, you are very grateful to me, right? It's okay, you don't need to say more." "

Although the places chosen by others are at best like sitting on pins and needles, and the place chosen by you is at best like sitting on a bomb, but it doesn't matter! You still have me, so you don't have to thank me specially, just pay me more next time."

Director Mi: "..."

You know how to put the blame on someone else.

He said unhappily: "So you, kid, came here just to hurt an old man like me?"

Listen to how miserable I am, hurry up and make me feel guilty!

In the end, Director Mi still underestimated Ye Xunzhi's thick skin. The other party nodded firmly like a rolling knife: "That's right!"

Ye Xunzhi: "After all, if I do something bad and no one knows, it will be meaningless."

Director Mi: "You are still honest!"

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That night, the security personnel of Country F urgently transferred a large number of bombs, and the people in the program group also moved their positions.

Fortunately, the staff of the program group had already found a hotel.

Only celebrity guests have the special treatment of staying in the opera house, so the procedure of booking a few more rooms is not very troublesome.

The next day, the program group started broadcasting on time, but because of the time difference between China and abroad, Director Mi didn't really hope for traffic.

He just wanted to record a variety show and then put it on the platform, but he underestimated the reputation of his program.

It was obviously the middle of the night in China, but the traffic rushed to the first place on the platform, and the reason was the first trending search in China.

#After the "Burning Family!" program team went to Country F, the Clos Opera House blew up#

mi Director: "..."

He closed the barrage of comments that came to inquire about the situation with a blank expression.

Holding his own trumpet: "Well, today is our first day in Country F, let's take a good look around first."

"Next, we will take you to the museum where Country F and Country Z recently exchanged cultural relics-the Dafa Museum."

This is the ticket given to them by the official side of Country Z, as one of their thanks for cooperating with the archaeological team last time.

Director Mi thought that it would be a waste if they didn't use it, there couldn't be any problems with the museum!

The Dafa Museum had received the notice in advance, and when the commentator saw the program crew, he immediately stepped forward with a smile on his face.

They began to introduce the cultural relics one by one, and Ye Lan pulled Ye Xunzhi along, appearing to be very interested, but actually following behind with little interest.

The museum is such a boring place.

[The museum is such a boring place.]

Oh, sister, you and your brother think alike.

Ye Lan looked at Ye Xunzhi with emotion, and at critical moments, his sister was the most synchronized with him.

He searched his pockets, and just when he was about to ask his sister if she wanted to cooperate, they quietly slipped to the side, played a game for a while, and heard Ye Xunzhi's complaints.

[These official histories are not good at all, I still like to listen to unofficial histories. 】

【For example, the book boy is actually a beautiful, weak and charming young man, because scholars should be deaf to the outside world and focus on studying the books of sages and saints, so they cannot be tempted by the beauty of women, so there are book boys.】

Ye Lan: ???

Is this history too wild? ! !