Ten years later, the movie queen wants a divorce from me.

Just as the live stream was buzzing with discussion, Fang Yi unexpectedly chose not to continue crossing the main road, but instead continued up the mountain.

Looking at the towering mountain in front of them, Wang Xinyuan was already feeling a bit discouraged: "Fang Yi, are we going to have to climb over it?"

"That's right, this is the shortest route."

"How long can it be close?"

Fang Yi didn't stop and quickly stepped forward: "About an hour and a half."

"so much?"

Upon hearing this time, Wang Xinyuan finally made up her mind.

Whoosh whoosh.

After climbing for more than ten minutes, Wang Xinyuan was out of breath.

He couldn't help but ask again, "Fang Yi, are you sure there's nothing wrong with this road?"

This is also the question that the cameraman who had been filming from behind most wanted to ask.

Of the entire working group, he was undoubtedly the most exhausted.

If it weren't for his innate talent for photography, he probably wouldn't have been able to keep going.

Fang Yi stopped and asked, "Soon."

Another 20 minutes later, looking at the same forest in front of her, Wang Xinyuan couldn't hold on any longer.

"I can't go on anymore. I feel like we're all lost. Fang Yi, should we turn back?"

After he finished speaking, the room fell silent.

The live stream was filled with laughter, some joking, some mocking.

They simply couldn't understand Fang Yi's thought process—why choose this route instead of taking the proper road or the sightseeing bus.

"Look back, you'll see."

Fang Yi didn't say anything, but simply pointed down the mountain.

The cameraman turned the lens around, and in an instant, Liu Qingqing's face turned green.

Goodness, she herself didn't even realize how high they had climbed.

As the saying goes, going up the mountain is easy, but going down is hard. If we go any further down, not only will Liu Qingqing be upset, but the cameraman will be the first to object!

What a joke! If we really turn back, wouldn't all this time have been wasted?

Although modern cameras are no longer those big machines, the most tiring part of this kind of live broadcast is probably not physical, but more mental.

Moreover, taking photos while carefully avoiding surrounding trees and weeds on the way up the mountain is mentally exhausting.

Each group consisted of two people, and the production team assigned two cameramen to film them simultaneously. There was no switching of personnel midway through the program, so it's impossible not to be tired.

"If you're really tired, we can take a break. But let's hang in there a little longer, we'll be there in ten minutes at most."

"Really?"

Wang Xinyuan's legs were really weak at this moment.

But when she heard that there were still ten minutes left, she suddenly felt energized.

"Why don't we take a break?"

Just as Wang Xinyuan was about to speak, someone else spoke up.

The speaker was none other than the cameraman.

Everyone's eyes turned to the other person.

The cameraman said apologetically, "Well, we're really a bit tired."

However, there was a hint of unease in his words.

The main concern was that the director might deduct my salary.

But there was nothing they could do. Who would have thought Fang Yi would be so eccentric, choosing to take them hiking instead of riding the sightseeing bus?

Studio:

【Killing me. 】

[Cameraman: Doesn't anyone care if I'm tired?]

I almost forgot about you since you didn't say anything. Thanks for your hard work, bro.

Carrying a camera up a mountain, wow, just thinking about it makes me feel awesome.

……

The live stream was filled with various jokes and banter.

As for complaining, we're all just ordinary people, so let's not make fun of each other.

"How about I give it a try?"

Fang Yi was full of energy and really wanted to try out this professional camera.

The moment Fang Yi spoke, the cameraman's eyes lit up.

However, they quickly exchanged a glance and shook their heads.

Fang Yi was puzzled, and only after repeated questioning did the cameraman finally say somewhat embarrassedly, "This camera isn't cheap, it would be troublesome if it broke."

Of course, paying more money is one thing, but if it disrupts the live stream, they'll probably all be fired.

That's why they ultimately refused.

Fang Yi sighed, having no choice but to give up.

I felt a little regretful; his masterful filmmaking skills were clearly going to go to waste.

He originally wanted to make a point.

After resting for a while, the group set off again.

This time, Fang Yi wasn't lying.

Sure enough, in less than ten minutes, everyone could see the outline of the Legend of the Condor Heroes Film City from the high ground.

The massive city buildings and the plaques on the city towers all unequivocally indicate that this is the Legend of the Condor Heroes Film City.

"We're here! We're really here!"

On the side, director Liu Qingqing was even more incredulous.

You should know that before they came, the entire crew had come here to scout things out, but no one expected that Fang Yi would actually find a shortcut that no one had ever explored before.

However, there is still one last question.

How are they going to get down?

One is on the mountain, and the other is at the foot of the mountain.

Not to mention that there is no way down the mountain in the surrounding area, even if there were a way, it would take at least half an hour to get down.

"Who said we were going down?"

Wang Xinyuan: "???"

Fang Yi pointed to the mountain: "Do you know where this is?"

Liu Qingqing remained silent, feeling somewhat familiar with the place, yet also unsure of its true nature.

Seeing that no one answered, Fang Yi stopped hiding it and told the truth directly: "Do you know where Huang Yaoshi's wife is buried?"

Wang Xinyuan's eyes lit up: "Could it be on this mountain?"

Fang Yi snapped his fingers: "Bingo, you got it right."

The expressions of the surrounding staff became even stranger.

However, at this moment, Wang Xinyuan was a little confused: "Even so, what are we doing here?"

"Because Huang Yaoshi is here."

"how do you know?"

It wasn't Wang Xinyuan who said this, but Liu Qingqing: "Wait, so your target was never the Legend of the Condor Heroes Film and Television City?"

At this moment, Liu Qingqing felt as if she had seen a ghost.

Fang Yi secretly rolled his eyes, wanting to say, "I wrote this book, how do you know?"

However, Fang Yi naturally did not say these words.

Wang Xinyuan also turned her curious gaze over at this moment.

Fang Yi shrugged and chuckled, "Is that so hard to guess? Although Huang Yaoshi's whereabouts are mysterious, he is a man of deepest feelings and true character. In his life, the people he loved most, besides Huang Rong, were only Feng Shi. And the person Huang Yaoshi wronged the most was also his wife, Feng Shi."

As the author of The Legend of the Condor Heroes and the person who knows the novel best, Fang Yi's narration was almost without hesitation.

"Back then, Huang Yaoshi was obsessed with the Nine Yin Manual. Not long after his marriage, he met Zhou Botong, the Old Urchin, who possessed the Nine Yin Manual. Feng Shi memorized the text by relying on her photographic memory. Later, she was betrayed by her disciple. In order to fulfill her husband's dream, she pondered for several days and nights and wrote down seven or eight thousand words, which led to her miscarriage and the birth of Huang Rong. She died as a result."

After Fang Yi fluently recounted the plot of The Legend of the Condor Heroes, he then said, "So, if there is one place on Peach Blossom Island where Huang Yaoshi is most likely to be found, it is undoubtedly the Feng family's Burial Mound."

Liu Qingqing remained silent for a moment, unsure of what to say.

Studio:

[All I can say is, he truly lives up to Fang Yi's reputation.]

As expected of Fang Yi.

[That's impressive intelligence.]

I think Liu Qingqing is completely dumbfounded.

[Let alone Liu Qingqing, I reckon even the director is dumbfounded.]

[If the whole thing hadn't been broadcast live, I would have suspected Fang Yi of cheating.]

[Upstairs, does Fang Yi need to cheat?]

[According to the usual procedure, people complete the task before contacting the person, but Fang Yi skipped all the steps and went straight to the destination.]

I'm starting to feel sorry for the other two groups.

I just checked out their two live streams, and it cracked me up—both groups are still halfway there!

[Seriously, is it possible that Fang Yi isn't wrong? I just don't think it can be that simple.]

[Same as above. 】

……