Originally, Lin Xiaolei wanted the driver to drive Kong Xuan and the three to the supermarket.

But Xu Zihan said she got motion sickness.

Don't want to ride in a car.

Instead, I want to take the bus.

Lin Xuerou pretended to look at her boyfriend helplessly.

Of course.

This is naturally also the script of the program team.

Because of the next trick.

It happened in the bus.

Kong Xuan didn't have any opinions.

Buses or private cars.

It doesn't matter to him.

So a few people walked towards the bus stop not far away.

It was seven o'clock in the evening.

It was completely dark.

The neon lights of the city come on.

It's a wealthy area.

But it's just a few hundred meters from the bus station.

"How many buses are there?".

Come to the platform.

Kong Xuan asked.

"Route 11. "

Lin Xuerou replied.

At this time.

Netizens from God's perspective.

A small flaw in the plot was soon discovered.

- "It's a little too strict here, as a rich girl, how can you be so familiar with bus routes?".

- "It seems that such a rich family should rarely take the bus." "

- "Hahaha, Director Wang Bosheng also has times when he is not thoughtful. "

- "It's normal, such a long plot, or a live broadcast, it can't be that there must be no flaws." "

- "Won't the protagonist be suspicious?"

- "Probably not, we can only see it clearly from God's point of view, and the protagonist shouldn't think about it at all." "

A netizen just finished posting this sentence.

was slapped in the face in an instant.

Under the live camera.

Kong Xuan asked his girlfriend with a puzzled expression

"How do you know it's 11?".

"Do you take the bus a lot?".

- "It's over, it's over, the protagonist is starting to doubt!".

- "Okay, if this is not explained well and arouses the suspicion of the protagonist, the whole episode may be gone." "

- "Don't, I still want to see the follow-up performance of this protagonist!".

- "Yes, it's not easy to find such an interesting protagonist, the program team will give you some effort!".

Facing her boyfriend's questions.

Lin Xuerou first tilted her head and thought about it.

And then the words were astonishing.

"I haven't sat on it. "

"I guess. "

"I just passed a 11-way road. "

Kong Xuan: "......

".

He said in his heart.

Sure enough, it's the daughter of a rich family.

The ideas are all different.

He pulled out his phone.

I searched for the location of the supermarket.

Then check the route description on the stop sign.

Take a closer look.

Okay!

There is no 11 at this station at all!

"Sister Xuerou. "

"Look. "

"There's no 11 here. "

Even Xu Zihan understood it.

Lin Xuerou sighed.

Blushing.

"Really?".

"How do I remember there was?".

Xu Zihan shook his head.

A helpless expression appeared on the immature face.

"Sister Xuerou. "

"You're going to get kidnapped by bad guys when you go out like this. "

"In the future, let Brother Xiaoxuan follow you every step of the way. "

Kong Xuan heard what she called herself.

looked at her with some surprise.

Does this little girl recognize herself?

He thought that Xu Zihan was still angry with himself.

But this one.

It made netizens convinced.

- "There is no 11 way?, why did the heroine say that just now?".

- "Oh, I see, this is the director's means, so that the heroine is just in line with the stupid white sweet character of a rich girl who is not familiar with the world?".

- "Damn, so six!".

- "Cow, Wang Dao!".

- "Hahaha, even we were tricked!".

- "Damn, I was worried that I wouldn't have to see it later!".

- "I'm worried about Mao, Director Wang Bosheng's skills are obvious to all, just watch it with peace of mind!".

After finding the right line.

Soon the bus came.

The three got into the car.

There was no one in the car.

It seems that there are indeed fewer people taking the bus in the wealthy areas.

Kong Xuan complained in his heart.

Then I found a random seat and sat down.

The bus sped away towards its destination.

......

Dongzhou high-speed rail station.

An old man with a fairy wind.

Get out of the station.

Then get into a car.

The car drove all the way to the building where the "Human Observation" variety show studio was located.

In the studio.

Cheng Hai suddenly received a phone call.

When you see what's on your phone.

There was a look of surprise on his face.

Forthwith.

He walked off the stage.

I communicated with the person in charge of the studio.

Then he walked outside.

Just walked out of the studio.

And he saw the old man.

"Master!".

"Why are you here!".

Cheng Hai hurriedly stepped forward to hold the old man's arm.

Originally.

This old man was the worldly master who had lived in seclusion on Changbai before.

is also Cheng Hai's master.

Before.

Cheng Hai asked his assistant to hold the video of Kong Xuan's knife.

Go find the old man.

Let the old man help you tell the difference.

I thought the assistant would come back alone.

I didn't expect him to bring the master back.

"Why don't you tell me. "

He blamed the assistant.

The old man smiled

"I didn't let him say it. "

"I know. "

"If I did. "

"You must not even be recording the show. "

"Ran to the station to pick me up in person. "

"It's really not necessary. "

Cheng Hai smiled.

It seems that this is the truth.

"By the way, Master, you haven't said why you went down the mountain yourself?"

"You haven't been down for twenty years, have you?"

The old man nodded.

"I want to meet the little master in the video. "

Little master?

Cheng Hai was secretly frightened.

I can make my master say this name.

It is enough to show his respect and attention to Kong Xuan.

"Master, could it be that the person in the video is really so powerful?"

The old man nodded again.

"On the way here. "

"I studied it over and over again. "

"Think about it. "

"I'm still not sure. "

"What is the way of this man? "

"But one thing is certain. "

"This person must be the true descendant of a certain Hidden Kingdom Sect. "

Cheng Hai heard this.

Shocked: "Descendant of the Hidden World National Art Sect?".

The old man snorted.

"I've only heard from my master. "

"The kung fu we are currently practicing. "

"At best, it can be regarded as a clumsy imitation of the national arts. "

"The real national art is no weaker than the one described in martial arts novels. "

"I thought those things were long gone. "

"But now it seems. "

"There's still a legacy. "

Cheng Hai felt that Kong Xuan was not simple before.

There is a high probability that there is kung fu.

But I didn't expect it to be so powerful by the master!

He couldn't believe it for a moment.

Turn your head.

Through the hidden doors of the studio.

looked at the harmless young face of humans and animals on the big screen inside.

Cheng Hai had a feeling of unreality.

"Master. "

"There's no way to see him now. "

"It's only after the show is over. "

The old man nodded, "When will the show end?"

When will it end?

This stopped Cheng Hai.

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