Travel through the book and become addicted to teasing him!

The room was relatively clean, with only paintings and a few maps.

Ning Baicha walked to the door first, took a look at the combination lock, tried several passwords, but couldn't open it.

Shen Liang sat on a chair next to the desk with a pale face, his breathing a little unstable.

"Are you afraid of the dark?" Ning Baicha asked while looking for the password hint.

When participating in the program, Yi Fei told her that the password reminder would not be set to be difficult at the beginning of this program, after all, the qualifications of the guests who came to participate were uneven.

Ning Baicha didn't think much about it at the time, let alone ask any more questions.

When I came to the show today, I saw that it was indeed incomplete.

Forget about Zhu Haixuan. Although he has retired from the film industry for many years, he is only in his early forties and is still in his prime.

As for Changxun... he can only be said to be in his prime.

He is probably the oldest among the entire guest group.

Shen Liang pursed his lips and refused to say a word to Ning Baicha.

Ning Baicha was too lazy to talk so much nonsense with him.

After walking around the room, she finally found a set of numbers under the table. She entered the numbers into the combination lock in order.

Not opened.

"The order is wrong." Shen Liang had recovered a little now. He walked over and said something to Ning Baicha.

Ning Baicha tilted her head to look at him: "Are you back to your senses?"

"Is there no one who wants to beat you to death?" Shen Liang asked.

Ning Baicha shrugged and pointed at the combination lock: "Do you understand?"

"It's just something for elementary school students." Shen Liang regained his arrogance. "Didn't your teacher teach you when you were in school?"

Ning Baicha: ...

I really want to beat this kid to death.

"You can do it, so you can drive it." Ning Baicha smiled with eyes curved.

Shen Liang rolled his eyes at her, then snorted coldly, turned around and crawled under the table again, looking for clues before returning to the door.

But what he entered this time was also wrong.

Ning Baicha raised an eyebrow: "Isn't this also wrong?"

"You've tried so many times and failed, can't you allow me to make a few mistakes?" Shen Liang turned around and started looking for clues again.

Ning Baicha's opinion of Shen Liang changed a little today. After all, they were recording a show, so she didn't bother to argue with Shen Liang. She also began to look for new clues in the room.

There are many numbers on the walls and tables in the room.

The two tried one by one and disassembled it piece by piece. It took them nearly two hours to finally open the door.

Coming out of this room, there is actually another room connected to it.

"It's not over yet." Ning Baicha was a little desperate, and even wanted to rush back to argue with Yi Fei. How could this be called simple?

How can it be called simple!

Shen Liang didn't care. He continued to explore the room as if he was addicted to the game.

Ning Baicha was frustrated for a while and began to look for clues.

In one afternoon, the two broke into three rooms before finally coming out of the room and entering the entire large central room.

This is where several guests gather.

As soon as I came out, I saw the staff turned off all the cameras.

"Sister Baicha, Young Master Shen." A staff member ran up to the two of them, "It's time for lunch."

Ning Baicha and Shen Liang walked towards the largest table in the middle of the room.

"We have to continue recording all afternoon, right?" she asked.

The staff hurriedly placed lunch boxes for the two people, moved the stools away, and waited for them to sit down.

"Yes, just shoot for another afternoon and it will be almost done." The staff member was very polite, "That's enough material for this episode."

"Okay, thank you." Ning Baicha was so tired that he didn't want to say anything more.

"Take your time to eat. There is a room over there. You can go and rest after you finish eating." The staff pointed to a room next to it.

Ning Baicha made an OK gesture.

Then the staff evacuated the scene and went to another room to provide space for the guests.

Ning Baicha had only taken two bites of her meal when she heard Zhu Haixuan say, "I've been waiting for you for half a day."

"Senior Zhu came out quite early." Ning Baicha, "It seems that Senior Zhu is really good at decrypting."

"We, the older generation, were both smart and brave in the early years, unlike you young people now. You are now in a good era, fans are very tolerant, and your acting skills... you don't have to be too outstanding, and you don't even need a stand-in to become famous." Zhu Haixuan wiped his mouth with a tissue, "It's us old guys who are unlucky and didn't catch up with the good times."

Everything he said was implying that Ning Baicha became famous because he was lucky and had a good time.

Chang Xun put down his chopsticks and said, "Isn't it? At that time, we really had to risk our lives to have a chance to succeed."

Jiang Yufei weakly interjected: "Times have changed. Many things can be done with special effects without having to work so hard, and many dangers can be avoided."

Xu Bin also nodded.

"My uncle used to be a stuntman. He was injured because he didn't take proper protective measures during an explosion scene. He didn't make much money, but he was injured. Now with special effects and relatively safe props, both actors and staff have a much easier time."

Zhu Haixuan snorted coldly: "How can a fake thing be the same as the real thing?"

"The times are developing, the country is prospering, and the emergence of various technologies is to enable ordinary people like us to enjoy the benefits." Ning Baicha added seriously, "So it's not that we are lucky, it's because countless martyrs fought on the front line to improve people's living standards."

Zhu Haixuan rolled his eyes.

"Although many things nowadays may not be comparable to what Senior Zhu did back then," Ning Baicha continued, "the effects are not bad either, and the audience is even more interested in the details. In comparison, I think the audience would rather see actors with good acting skills produce works, rather than hurting the actors in pursuit of so-called realistic effects, causing irreparable consequences."

Zhu Haixuan couldn't stand it at all: "What you mean is that I am trying to attract attention?"

"Senior, I didn't say that, please don't misunderstand me." Ning Baicha, "What I meant is that with the advancement of technology, everyone can enjoy these benefits, right?"

Zhu Haixuan gritted his teeth: "Slippery tongue!"

Ning Baicha smiled and said, "We still have to continue recording in the afternoon. Senior, please don't get angry, otherwise it will consume too much energy and it will be bad for your brain."

Zhu Haixuan glared at her, then stood up and left.

Ning Baicha ate leisurely.

"Be careful or you'll get beaten." Although Shen Liang didn't understand what these cunning people were saying, he could sense that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Ning Baicha raised her hand and tapped his head gently: "Eat your food, you talk too much nonsense."

Problems started to arise during the afternoon shoot.

Either the equipment suddenly malfunctioned or the guests were unwell.

We didn't finish the work until almost midnight.