The lack of mobile phones meant that the five people could not act separately and had to go in and out together to avoid getting separated.

The lack of a car meant that they had to walk the entire day until finishing work in the evening.

I thought I was coming to record a travel variety show like Around the World to eat, drink and have fun at public expense, but I didn't expect that I would be so poor that I have to work hard to feed myself.

Outside the thousands of screens, the audience feels sad and tired just thinking about it.

His eyes fell on the screen, and he saw Ye Wan waving his hand, "Follow..."

A group of five people headed towards East Street in a mighty procession.

There are four streets in the east, west, south and north. At first glance, East Street has the most people on it.

All the shops on both sides of the street were hung with flags.

A time-honored Pu'er tea.

Freshly baked flower cakes.

There are also a variety of snacks.

A dazzling array.

Along the way, the rate of people turning back to look at me is 200%.

The five of them quickly walked from the beginning of the street to the end of the street.

Sister Ling and Brother Fei were strolling leisurely, occasionally looking at the sachets and embroidered shoes displayed on the roadside and exchanging a few words.

He Sichen and Fu Qingshu looked here and there.

If it weren't for their costumes that stole most of the attention, the two of them would have looked like the silly sons of a landlord with their newfound interest in everything.

When one of his artificial legs was grabbed by a little carrot-head who was half a person's height, Ye Wanyi lowered his head and met the little carrot-head's clear eyes like black grapes.

The little carrot head asked in a baby voice: "Squidward, why are there only you and Patrick? Where is SpongeBob?"

"Oh, baby..."

Ye Wan instantly transformed into Squidward. He picked up an air clarinet, blew some air into the air, and then touched the little carrot-head's face. "SpongeBob was invited to the bonfire party. So, he didn't come."

"oh……"

The little carrot head pointed at Patrick and said, "Can I take a photo with Patrick?"

Ye Wan picked up the little carrot head and stuffed it into Sister Ling's arms.

Little Radish Head's parents rushed over, apologized first and thanked him, then took out their cell phones and took a few photos at the same time.

Watching the little carrot head walking away holding his parents' hands and waving his little fleshy hands to say goodbye to them, Ye Wan came up with a plan.

Sister Chong Ling waved to the other three, and the five of them started whispering to each other.

"I have a feeling that my sister is going to do something weird!"

"Yeah, right? I think so too... I'm rubbing my hands together and waiting anxiously!"

"It's almost lunch time, you guys have to work hard! Otherwise you'll just have to stand at the street corner and starve!"

"Look, look, they've finished their discussion!"

On the big screen, five people scattered.

He quickly spotted a store and rushed in.

When I returned to the original place, there was a pile of messy things on the stone table.

Paper, pen, tape, a megaphone, and a gong.

Using tape, Ye Wan stuck several pieces of paper together to form a piece of paper as big as a tabletop. Then he drew with great vigor and vitality, and a notice board was ready.

"A patchwork circus programme".

Program 1: Animation mode, price 50 yuan/10 minutes Program 2: Game mode, price 100 yuan/10 minutes Program 3: Order mode, price is negotiated according to the situation Cobbling together?

Order mode?

Doesn't it look familiar!!! Fans of Qin Zhiyi, Xia Weiyang and Miaomiaojiang were the first to rush out.

The "evening breezes" followed unwillingly.

The comments that had been calm just now seemed to have been injected with chicken blood and instantly switched to excited mode.

(End of this chapter)