Once everyone was settled, Xie Ming strolled forward leisurely.
"Master, aren't you going to ride your bicycle?"
Qu Shangjun looked at Xie Ming with a puzzled expression.
"Who said that car is mine? Just leave it there, someone will treat it like royalty."
He glanced at the bewildered young man beside him with a smile.
"ah?"
"Let's go! Don't you want to finish the mission?"
Xie Ming didn't wait for him anymore. After speaking, he walked forward lightly, but Qu Shangjun, who was following behind, could not catch up with him no matter what he did.
The netizens who were waiting in front of their screens for the next installment first burst out laughing at Qu Shangjun, and then were dumbfounded.
Did they witness some extraordinary martial arts technique?
Wow! Even the director was stunned; their show had struck gold.
Fortunately, Qu Shangjun wasn't completely out of it. He quickly called his teammates. He had a feeling that the people in front of them were definitely not arranged by the production team, but if they seized the opportunity, they might not lose this round.
What he didn't know was that the production team was also discussing this matter, as live broadcasts inherently involve many unexpected situations.
It is both a crisis and an opportunity, and this is clearly an opportunity.
Folk artists are easy to find, but true masters don't easily reveal themselves to the public.
After many twists and turns, the two finally arrived at a small alley.
Qu Shangjun leaned against the wall against the door of a house, panting as he said ingratiatingly, "Master, you've finally stopped!"
The cameraman following behind the two, carrying the camera, wasn't in much better shape, but he still held the equipment steadily.
Xie Ming pointed to the door of the house that Qu Shangjun was leaning against: "This is it!"
"ah?"
"Go knock on the door!" Xie Ming instructed him.
Qu Shangjun pointed to the small courtyard in front of him with a puzzled look. These kinds of small courtyards were the most common on the ancient street. They were two-story buildings with a courtyard, nothing special.
"Go on~" Xie Ming waved his hand again, signaling him to hurry up and do as he was told.
"Master, could you wait for my teammate?"
"Go ahead and knock, they'll be here soon."
Qu Shangjun looked around at the empty alleyway and was a little incredulous, but he still had to listen to what the master said.
So he could only go up to the doorbell on the electronic door lock and press it twice; he didn't press it many times.
Then he heard a noisy chatter coming from the alley. Qu Shangjun turned around and saw that it was indeed his teammates.
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