Travel back to modern times and become famous after doing a live broadcast for the ancients

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The pictures reflected on the curtain attracted the ancients. People from house to house in the capital were sitting on small benches, staring at the curtain intently.

Even children who can't speak clearly come to join in the fun. After all, children's curiosity and willingness to have fun are much higher than adults.

"Dad, grandma, grandpa, grandma, give me a hug!"

The baby's direct relatives and elders were all in terrible pain. Looking at the fat baby who was slightly bulky and staggered when walking, they were all precious to him.

"..."

After a while, the fat baby sat down in his parents' arms. He shook his head and looked at the light curtain above his head, and another light curtain appeared in the middle.

Moreover, it seems that the picture reflected by the white cloth there is similar to the blue light and shadow here now, as if they are spying on people in another world.

The fat baby looked at the picture-in-picture on the light screen and asked cutely: "Why is there another shadow on the white cloth here?"

Then he suddenly realized: "Oh, I know, is that another world that Aniang said...another world."

At this time, a neighbor's aunt first said: "Xiaobao has just woken up, no wonder he doesn't know. I just heard some people inside saying what kind of TV this is."

"Watching TV there should be equivalent to watching opera here. It's not another world..."

Xiaobao seemed to understand what the lady said, but he knew that he must have guessed wrong, so he lowered his head in frustration, "Hmm..."

However, the elders of the Dong family were very tolerant. After a hearty laugh, a doting and kind voice of guidance sounded, "Xiaobao, maybe that white cloth is really another world."

The elders followed the children's innocent words. Upon hearing this, the frustrated Xiaobao's eyes brightened obviously, "Really?"

"How could Grandpa lie to you?", the loving voice continued: "The world is full of wonders, and nothing is impossible."

After listening to the old man's advice, the fat baby smiled again.

The aunt who was showing off to the one-year-old child before also shut up, but the elders of the Dong family didn't care and waved their hands to tell her not to take it to heart.

I have to say that for modern people, this plot and routine, which is a bit bloody, made the ancients watch it with gusto, and even couldn't bear to blink.

This state of obsession is like practicing evil skills and becoming possessed. As for how far the obsession has gone?

————See the beautiful part of the plot: (It feels like pink bubbles are rising around them.)

"I look really happy!"

"I'm happy for her. God is taking care of her."

——————See the sad part of the plot: (I cried so much that I didn’t even have time to wipe my nose.)

"For God's sake, please kill me. She is so pitiful."

"Son of a bitch, my eyes are swollen from crying."

——————See the part that subverts three views: (Everyone is so angry that they want to kill someone with a knife.)

"Who is this person? He is so bad!"

"That's right, this kind of person will go to the eighteenth level of hell after death."

It was obvious that the passionate ancient people had a strong sense of empathy. They were crying and laughing until they had runny noses and tears, as if their heads were caught in an iron door. Everyone watched intently.

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At the same time, in the hunting ground far away in the suburbs, a roar came from the central tent, "Wu Yong, where did you die?"

Immediately afterwards, another old response sounded nearby.

"Oh, Your Majesty, this old slave is here!" Eunuch Wu replied hurriedly, hurrying over with hurried little steps.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

The emperor, who couldn't sleep, sat on a wooden stool. Eunuch Wu was busy serving tea and water beside him, and he did his best to fan the emperor.

"Wu Yong, I feel upset and angry now. Please find a way to block out the sound of this light and shadow. I need to rest now and don't want to hear any noise."

Hearing this, Eunuch Wu was obviously stunned.

"Your Majesty, I think so too, but the problem is...how to block this sound. I have tried all the methods that should be tried before, but it is obviously useless."

The old emperor didn't say anything after hearing this. It was obvious that he was just complaining symbolically and did not mean anything. He snorted coldly, and then said no more.

"Oh, forget it!"

As the emperor, he handled court affairs conscientiously every day. He even reviewed memorials until midnight and couldn't sleep. He couldn't help but feel exhausted.

This time, he originally wanted to have a good sleep during the hunting competition and temporarily forget some of the tedious things in the court, but he didn't expect that it would happen so late at night...

"Your Majesty, why don't you go out and get some fresh air?"

Eunuch Wu suggested as he saw that the light curtain above his head still showed no sign of disappearing, and even the sounds coming from it were gathering more and more in the confined space.

"Your Majesty, why don't we find an open place, then maybe the sound from above will become quieter."

The old emperor's temples were bulging. He was so irritated that he wanted to wave his hand to refuse. Or maybe he was really annoyed by the voice in the light curtain and changed his mind.

"Okay, just do what you want."

Eunuch Wu hurriedly replied: "Yes."