The Entertainment Circle is Mine

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In the second half of the car, the ID group, who said they were not sleepy, still dozed off again. This is always the case when recording variety shows, especially for outdoor scenes, half of the time is on the road.

By the time they got to the next scene, it was already afternoon.

After getting off the bus, I went to the tent to change clothes as usual. Now everyone knows how to make perfect, so obediently change your clothes. The clothes this time are more formal than those of the Shang Dynasty in terms of color and style, and this time the stylist also wore headgear for them.

Nine elegant and handsome men in Hanfu appeared.

When they went to the recording site, the ID group was covered with sacks again, but this time everyone didn't panic, and asked with a smile, Did Zhou Mingyu get arrested again?

We won't save him this time, let's see what he does.

Talking, laughing and laughing all the way, when I stopped, I heard a mourning voice reading poetry not far away.

Everyone took off the sack first, and Ying Xuze took care of his headgear while deceiving himself: The program team really overestimated our cultural level.

This time they were in a very deserted backyard, but looking at the surrounding buildings with eaves and bucket arches, it was definitely not an ordinary courtyard.

The ID group was still looking at it, and Cen Feng suddenly said, She is reading Nagato Fu.

Nagato Fu, Sima Xiangru's Sao Ti Fu written to Chen Gillian.

The ID group was stunned for a moment, and they all reacted: Is she Chen Gillian?!

Jing Xiangbai with zero historical level: Who is Ajiao Chen?

Shi Ran glanced at him with contempt: You don't even know about Jinwu Zangjiao?

Jing Xiangbai's eyes lit up: The big man! I've seen it!

Shi Ran: ...I think your poor historical knowledge comes from watching TV shows. Then he turned to praise Cen Feng: Captain, you are so amazing, you can even hear it.

The conversation of several people interrupted the woman who was sitting on the stone chair under the tree reading poetry. She was wearing a fancy dress and had a beautiful face. When she turned her head to see them, her brows were filled with sorrow, and a surprise filled her: Are you the ones the gods said can help this palace?

The ID group looked at each other in dismay, Ying Xuze stepped forward and asked, What god?

Chen Ajiao stood up a little excitedly and took two steps towards them, but she seemed to consider the difference between men and women, and she stopped, and said with joy, A few days ago, an immortal descended from the sky, saying that this palace has the appearance of a benevolent death, the only one. The solution is to leave the Nagato Palace. But this palace has been demoted to this point, and the palace gates are heavy, how to leave? The god said that in a few days, there will be nine teenagers who will descend here to help this palace to leave the palace. Are you talking about you?

Is there such a thing? Ying Xuze scratched his head and turned to look at Cen Feng: The fairy she said is not Zhou Mingyu, right? The TV series hadn't even aired yet, so Chen Xing asked her to show her face in variety shows.

There are not many opportunities like this, so you must seize them well, and she is also very devoted: Would you like to save this palace out?

The ID group looked at the captain in unison, waiting for him to make up his mind.

Cen Feng took back his gaze and asked lightly, Is it any good to save you out?

ID group: worthy of being the captain!

Chen Ajiao lowered her eyes, suddenly took off a string of bracelets from her wrist, put it in the palm of her hand and stretched it out towards them: The fairy said, you need this. If you can take Ben Gong out, Ben Gong will take you to find it.

Everyone looked closely, and there was actually a power stone on the bracelet.

Well, it seems that the mission this time is not to save Zhou Mingyu, but to save Chen Gillian.

Ying Xuze immediately said: Save! Of course we must save! It must be saved! Niang Niang, don't panic, and tell us the situation in the palace, we will discuss countermeasures immediately!

Chen Ajiao smiled bitterly: To be honest, this palace has been demoted to this place, my eyes and ears are blocked, and now I don't know anything about the situation in this palace.

In short, it's up to you to find out.

The ID group looked at each other, and He Sinian said sadly: This is the palace, we may not be able to get out ourselves, how can we save a queen?

Shi Ran corrected him: Abandoned queen.

Ajiao Chen: Hey.

Shi Ran: ...I'm sorry Empress, I'll slap my mouth.

The ID group made a lot of ideas, such as digging tunnels, making big kites, and hiding in dung buckets. Cen Feng had a headache and interrupted them: Let's go out and investigate the situation first.

Chen Ajiao also said: That's the reason. When you come with this palace, change into the clothes of the guards in the palace first, so as not to be noticed. If anyone asks, you will show the waist badge in the palace.

So the ID group went to change the outfit again.

After the change, Cen Feng divided the people into three groups and began to go to the palace to find clues.

This time the scene was set in a film and television base in a certain city, and it was much more grand and atmospheric than the last time Chen Xing himself set up a small scene. Correspondingly, the clues were much harder to find.

Cen Feng, along with He Sinian and Ying Xuze, went all the way east after coming out of Nagato Palace. This scene is a real palace. After walking for a long time, I can't reach the end, and I get lost in the middle.

After walking for more than an hour, in addition to enjoying a free tour of the palace, I was stopped by the guards and questioned twice, but no clues were found.

The three discussed it and decided to go back first to see if anyone else had

There is gain. Not long after walking back, I saw a group of people in the side door carrying boxes and wearing masks and wearing strange clothes. Cen Feng had a problem with his intuition, and said in a low voice, Follow up and have a look.

The three followed the group unhurriedly, and after they entered the side hall, the palace servants who led the way came out after a while, and they talked while walking: Your Majesty is so kind to the Empress, and specially invited the folks. Artists came to the palace to celebrate the concubine's birthday. I heard that their performances are very famous in Chang'an City, we are blessed.

Yeah, they will leave the palace after the performance tonight, so you have to take a good look.

The palace servants walked away, and the three looked at each other. He Sinian said first, I have an idea...

Ying Xuze also said, I have it too.

Cen Feng smiled: Go in and ask.

When the three walked into the side hall, the group of folk artists were arranging the boxes. The boxes were mostly performance costumes and ghost masks. The old man who should be the leader next to him said angrily, Give me some slack! Tonight I will give Empress's performance can't go wrong at all!

As soon as the words fell, someone ran over and hurriedly said: Daddy, Senior Brother Song and Senior Brother Chen just got into a fight, and now both of them have been knocked out by each other!

The old man said angrily, What?! These two ignorant beasts have to perform a pas de deux for the empress tonight, what can I do now?!

The hook of the program group is also very direct.

Ying Xuze immediately walked up and said, Old gentleman! Don't worry! I have a solution!

The director team did not embarrass them this time, the hook was thrown directly, and the plot went smoothly. After Ying Xuze and He Sinian came on the spot for a while, the old man agreed to let them replace the two fainted disciples tonight. Performed, and promised to help them hide their identities and take them out of the palace tonight.

It's easy to start the plot line. Cen Feng took a set of folk artist's costumes and a ghost mask, and asked He Sinian to bring her back to Nagato Palace. After Chen Ajiao changed it, she brought her over.

He went with Ying Xuze to find the rest of the ID group.

In the evening, ten people gathered in the side hall.

The old man looked stunned: Why...why are there so many people?

Ying Xuze said with a smile: You are just a duet dance. We have given seven more, and it has become a nine-person dance. After all, you have earned it!

Old man: ...

Cen Feng whispered to Chen Ajiao, who was wearing a costume and a ghost mask, Be among them, don't take off the mask before leaving the palace.

Chen Ajiao nodded again and again.

After she mixed into the group of folk artists who were all wearing costumes and masks, even the ID group couldn't tell who was who.

After preparing for a while, it was getting dark soon. The palace servant who led the way took them to a palace, where silk and bamboo sang and danced, and the banquet was already staged.

The program performed by the folk artists is Dancing God.

Yes, it's the kind of big dancer who wears a mask and moves very exaggeratedly.

The ID group felt that if this was a real palace banquet, most of these artists would be beheaded.

When their performance was over, it was the ID group's turn.

After performing Sun And Young for the savage tribe, the ID group danced their masterpiece Xiangyang to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty again in the Han Dynasty. The first men's team in China is really popular all over the world, and it lives up to its reputation!

Emperor Wu of Han also sat in a high position and said, Dance well! Come, reward!

The performance in the hall continued, and the ID troupe had already taken advantage of the night, mixed in the ranks of folk artists, and quietly left the palace with a waste queen.

Farther and farther away from the imperial city, a long street with bright lights began to appear not far away. In ancient times, Chang'an was prosperous. Everyone in the ID group just received a copper coin as a reward from Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. Shi Ran shook the copper coin and said excitedly: Let's not rush to find the transmission device before we get the power stone. Now I have money for the first time! Find an inn to have a big meal, get a good night’s sleep, and finish the task tomorrow!”

The program team has always asked them to abide by the plot and stay in the situation. Since the money is given, the money will definitely be used here. Everyone was excitedly discussing how to visit the ancient night market for a while, only Cen Feng frowned and said nothing.

Ying Xuze patted his shoulder: Captain, what's wrong with you?

Cen Feng glanced at the approaching long street. There were orange lanterns hanging all over the street, and he could faintly see the crowd. He whispered, I always feel that the task was completed too smoothly.

Ying Xuze: That's not good!

Cen Feng shook his head: Stop the carriage and take Chen Ajiao next.

Shi Ran took two steps forward: Sir, stop the car!

As soon as these words fell, the horse neighed and ran forward.

The ID group was stunned for a moment, and they chased after them.

But no one can outrun a horse. The carriage ran all the way to the long street, but stopped at the entrance of the long street. Then A Jiao, who was wearing a mask on the carriage, jumped off and ran forward.

When the ID group caught up, the brightly lit long street was crowded with people, and half of them were wearing the exact same clothes as Chen Gillian and the same ghost masks.

ID group: ...Fuck!

Shi Ran screamed in the sky: The program team is too pitiful!!!

Jing Xiangbai was about to cry: We won't have to lift the masks one by one to find someone?

Ying Xuze: ... Then why not?

Cen Feng is very calm,

He knew it wouldn't be so easy, so he explained to the ID group in a low voice: Hurry up and find it, and mark the one who has uncovered the mask to avoid repetition.

The ID group wailed and rushed into the crowd, starting a new round of cat and mouse game.

There were too many people and crowded. Those wearing masks were still hiding everywhere. The ID group chased and looked for them, and almost died of exhaustion on the street.

There are also vendors selling on both sides of the long street. The vendors holding sugar gourd skewers are beaming, and lanterns are hung on the eaves on both sides. The night view is very beautiful.

In the distant sky, the moon hangs high.

Cen Feng shuttled through the crowd, and for a few moments, it seemed that he was really in Chang'an in ancient times.

A person wearing a ghost mask came over.

Cen Feng thought that the man was about to run again, so he hurried forward in a vertical step, but he was easily caught. The man didn't run away, but stood in front of him and looked up at him.

Cen Feng raised his hand to take off her mask.

Because she raised her head, when she took off the mask, her lower jaw and slightly curved lips were exposed first.

Halfway through the mask, Cen Feng stopped.

There were people coming and going around, and the noise came one after another. Only the two of them stood in the crowd, neither moving nor walking.

After a long while, Cen Feng covered the mask that was half uncovered. Then he took out his marker and drew a heart on her mask.

His eyes were full of smiles, but his face was still light. He raised his hand and turned off the wheat before asking, Why did you come here?

A small and excited voice came from under the mask: I miss you.

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