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Jian Li slowly opened her eyes from the darkness, her head was slightly dizzy, she looked up and saw that the sky was dark, she slowly covered the sun with her hands, and the sun was as soft as a sponge, the wind was blowing on her body Let her be enchanted with joy.

"The sugar seller!"

"Guest officer, would you like some wine?"

"Come and have a taste of the freshly brewed tea."

The carriage rattled away, and there were many small vendors with big umbrellas on both sides of the street. The high eaves and low walls on the road shone in the sun, and the stone-paved road shone like it stretched into the distance.

The shop signs and flags fluttered high in the breeze, and the scattered pedestrians all had calm and comfortable smiles on their faces, taking advantage of the prosperity of the world to enjoy themselves.

Jian Li stood on the spot with her eyes closed, feeling all the beauty here, followed the photographer to see the gentle sunlight shining on Jian Li's face, her whole body was covered with a layer of indifference, and he seemed to be at ease, Take these images.

"Hey girl."

Jian Li was woken up by a man with a Jiangnan accent. Standing in front of her was a man wearing a round cap, black sunglasses and a coat, holding a banner of "Foretasteer" in his hand.

"Sir? Are you calling me?" Jian Li couldn't help entering the scene.

The man looked around Jian Li twice, "Girl, I see that your seal is so black, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster in the near future. The benefactor has recently shown a bad omen. It's best to find a temple to take refuge temporarily."

Escape room NPC to promote the development of the plot?

Jian Li pretended to be surprised, "Is there a way to crack it?"

"depression to luck."

Jian Li touched her body, there was no money!This escape room doesn't give a penny!

Jian Li looked at the following photographers, "Master, why do we have no money?"

Cameraman Fu lifted the machine up, "It's like this, the director said that you should make money yourself."

Jian Li: "."

What was a reporter in ancient times?

Jian Li clasped her hands together and nodded slightly in front of the man, "I'm sorry, sir, money is too tight today, and there is no way to spend money to eliminate disasters."

The man stroking his beard and shaking his head calmly drifted past him, "Dry weather and dry things, be careful of candles, don't go out in the middle of the night."

"Are we going to be here at night?" Jian Li looked at the camera in surprise, "Isn't it usually over in a day?"

"We are such a big city, we must be shooting night scenes, Ye Shao finally participated in a reality show, so he can't stay for a few more days!" The photographer was a little surprised, "Don't you know?"

Jian Li nodded, "I don't know anything, his agent only told me to do whatever I want."

"Yes, you can do whatever you want, you can still get paid as a vacation." After the photographer finished speaking, Jian Li remembered Ye Shiming's words and went to find him at the place where rouge was sold.

Jian Li hurried to the place selling rouge while looking at the stalls around her.

The makeup artist stayed where she was drinking tea, and said that she could take a good look around when she touched up makeup at night.

"I don't know who will be taken away today and become a ghost bride."

"It's actually quite interesting."

"You can enjoy a plot without spending money. I like excitement." Several women with heavy makeup and inappropriate ancient costumes were chatting in a tea house by the road. I also saw the miserable experience of the ghost groom, and the host also talked about the ghost groom.

"I also think, generally this kind of actor will be hired to play the role, maybe you can meet a handsome guy, ho ho ho ho."

"Then how did we meet by chance?" A person winked and said, "Go shopping at night?"

"Makes sense."

"However, accommodation here is quite expensive. Let's see if we want to live here."

Turning to the real problem, Jian Li looked at the surrounding houses, it must be very beautiful at night.

Walking all the way and asking this person to the place where rouge was sold, Ye Shiming had already drank a pot of tea, waved his fan and watched Jian Li walk in front of him, with a smile on his lips.

Jian Li ran over with her dress in small steps, Ye Shiming involuntarily opened his arms.

"Are you rich?"

"Huh?" Seeing Jian Li standing alone in front of her, Ye Shiming stretched out his hand.

He pretended to stretch and lowered his arms, shaking his head, "What do you want money for, aren't we looking for clues to get out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Er rubbed his hands and came over, "Guest officer, hello, a pot of tea costs two cents."

After hearing this, Ye Shiming put his hands behind his back, thinking that he had no money, but he was embarrassed to say it, so he just cleared his throat.

Seeing that Ye Shiming didn't understand the rules, Jian Li took out a jade pendant from his body, and the photographer stretched out his hand, "That's a prop! It can't be sold!"

Jian Li ignored it, "Let's press it here first, we'll make money to redeem it."
Xiao Er said speechlessly, "This is plastic, guest officer."

"You guys are too much, even the jade pendant is fake." Jian Li looked at the two cameramen, "The earrings are here."

Jian Li took off the earrings, "You have to let us make money first, so we can pay back the two cents, right?"

Xiao Er looked at Ye Shiming, "Mr.

Ye Shiming didn't expect that he would be speechless when he was asked because of the two questions, so he simply turned around and picked up the cup to study carefully.

"Why don't you guys go to participate in the poetry competition? The first prize for poetry competition is 50 taels of silver." Xiao Er looked attentive, and Ye Shiming pulled his sleeves and walked outside without saying a word, "It must be It's a plot line, let's go."

Xiao Er squeezed the fake earrings and fake jade pendant into his hands, "Remember to return them when the time comes!"

"Definitely!" Jian Li turned back and replied, Ye Shiming was still pulling Jian Li's sleeve, Jian Li paused at the camera master, and quickly distanced himself from him, "Young Master Ye, what's the best time for you?" It's best not to have close contact with me, otherwise, how will the fans explain?"

Ye Shiming froze in place with his hands, "We were acting in ancient times, so it can be done like this."

"No." Jian Li's eyes were firm, "You will lose fans in this way."

"So many people are rushing to have an affair with me, but you alone don't want it." Ye Shiming raised his head, hiding his disappointment well, "This is an escape room, immersive, we can."

Jian Li watched all the teenagers in white rushing to one place in a hurry, Jian Li rushed to the crowd below before hearing Ye Shiming's words, "Are you guys going to participate in poetry fighting?"

"Yes, is the girl going too? If there is a destiny, we can go together." The boy in white made a dignified salute, looked at Ye Shiming on the steps, and was overwhelmed by Ye Shiming's aura, "This The young master looks poetic."

Jian Li gently pulled up her skirt again, and ran in front of Ye Shiming, "Let's go together." She stretched out her fingers, her eyes sparkling, "50 taels, we can walk sideways if we have it."

Ye Shiming frowned slightly, "Is 50 taels a lot?"

"It's worth it, my lord. In this city, the normal allowance is only between two taels and four taels a month, which is enough to support a family." The boy in white said among the crowd.

Urged by the people behind, "Hurry up, hurry up, you have to take a front position, if you don't wait, you won't win."

The boy in white looked at Jian Li, "We have to go first, otherwise we won't have a good seat."

Ye Shiming hesitated a little, and was urged by Jian Li twice to obediently follow the large army. He deliberately slowed down his pace and distanced himself from the large army. Jian Li followed his pace and watched the group of people getting further and further away .

"Why are you walking so slowly?"

Ye Shiming looked at the group of teenagers in white clothes, "Can we not participate in the poetry competition?"

"Why?" Jian Li was puzzled, "It's easy."

"But I don't know. I haven't memorized those poems for many years." Ye Shiming opened his fan and covered his mouth and whispered to Jian Li.

It was only then that Jian Li remembered that the only thing Ye Shiming was criticized for was that he went out to be a trainee early and didn't finish his studies.