"I'm going to get lost~"

"Where is this?"

"Are you dumb? Abba Baba Aba? ”

"Crooked nuts? hello？ ”

"My daughter-in-law is the leader of the company, and if you don't speak, I'll let her fire you."

Ji Yun was blindfolded, allowing the man in black in front of him to wander aimlessly on the road.

Turn left, walk 278 steps, then turn right, go about 300 steps, then turn left again...

twisted and turned, and successfully dizzed Ji Yun, who intended to write down the route, and could only switch to language offensive.

The face felt slimy, with a lot of makeup, and two fake mustaches.

Yan Min didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd, so he painted himself a thick makeup before getting into the car.

No one can recognize you when you walk on the road.

"Here we are."

The man in black in front of him finally stood still.

There was a "clang", the sound of a heavy object falling on the ground.

"And then?" Ji Yun took off his blindfold very consciously, and the man in black had long since disappeared, and began to look at the surrounding scenery.

Yes, Bai Ji Road, this road he couldn't be more familiar with.

Jimen Bridge, walk four or five hundred meters to the company, behind the Beiying Studio, and then there is Huang Laofox's office.

Ji Yun began to check his configuration, with an aluminum box in front of him and a mobile phone provided by the sponsor in his pocket.

Open the box, and inside is a transportation card and a piece of paper.

What is written on the paper is the content of his task today.

[Stand under the bus stop sign and wait for the correct bus.] 】

Ji Yun was confused, what is the right car?

Jimen Bridge can be regarded as the transportation hub of Yanjing, there are sixteen or seventeen buses passing through here, more than 100 stations, how does he know which is the right car?

Ji Yun raised his head and looked around, looking at the camera in front of him.

"Which one do you say is correct?"

The director shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand.

"Oh, crooked nuts?"

Yan Min really thought of everything, and was afraid that he would use his identity as the boss to hang up, so he specially arranged a crooked nut for himself to follow.

Reluctant to give up the idea of cheating, Ji Yun could only take out his mobile phone.

In 08, video calls have become the mainstream direction of the development of the mobile phone industry, and last year's US imperialist conscience came up with a mobile phone for video calls.

The title of the gold owner father has also developed this function very well.

Now the video call is not only card, but also expensive, but there is a reimbursement, Ji Yun still tried it.

"Hey, Brother Ber~"

Huang Bo's appearance is a little strange, with a beard on his face, a large wooden plank on his back, and an empty right arm.

"What are you doing with this cos?"

"Why are you so relaxed?" Huang Bo looked at the makeup on Ji Yun's face, and suddenly felt that his mentality was a little unbalanced, his arms were tied, and the other party was just painting on his face.

"I can't find a way to learn from you, let's exchange experiences."

Huang Bo's eyes rolled, and his mind suddenly became lively, pretending not to listen at all, and still complaining about his image.

"Aren't you Yang Guo, why do you have to let me play this role..."

Yes, Ji Yun can see that Huang Bo is guarding against himself.

"Okay, Brother Bo, I won't be here with you on a hot day, I'll ask Lao Huang."

"Then you go."

Hanging up the phone, Huang Bo said fiercely into the phone: "Hmph, if you want to open a breakthrough in me, there is no door." ”

Ji Yun dialed the phone again, and a colorful face was reflected on the screen.

"Hello? Lao Huang? ”

In this team, Huang Laofox's IQ can make him bow down.

The rest of Sun Honglei Shayi and his gang are all a bunch of sleeping dragons and phoenixes, so it is natural to ask for a way to ask for such ideas.

However, at this time, Huang Lei's image is also a bit strange, the thick face is reflected on the face, with the appearance of a Peking Opera martial artist, a python robe leaning against the flag, and a pheasant helmet, which makes people unable to see the original appearance.

"Aren't you hot?"

"It's hot to death." Huang Lei wiped the sweat on his head, and complained when he came up. "What's this look for you?"

Seeing his appearance, Ji Yun also had a bottom in his heart, although they were all separated one by one, it seemed that they should have painted some makeup, so that passers-by could not recognize their identities.

It was precisely because of these outfits that the people around him were a little curious about him, but they still didn't come forward to ask for a group photo and autograph.

I guess they think they're engaged in body art.

He's quite relaxed, and the other two have to carry something more or less.

"What's your mission?"

"That's what I told me to wait on this mission card." Ji Yun pointed to the sign.

"Jimen Bridge?"

"Yes, he said let me wait for the right car."

Huang Lei twisted the mustache on his chin, his brows furrowed, and his outfit made him look very witty and ridiculous.

"It's kind of interesting, I haven't figured it out before, but I have a little clue about how you look."

"What's your mission?"

"Let me find my birthplace."

Ji Yun raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?" The program team bought you a plane ticket to let you go back to Nanchang? ”

Huang Lei glanced at him, "It must be the master of my outfit." ”

"Who are you?"

Huang Lei turned around, "Don't you see?" This one is Dingjun Mountain. ”

"Oh!"

Ji Yun suddenly realized, and suddenly his thoughts were cleared.

"Then you should go to Fengtai Photo Studio."

Dingjun Mountain is the first film in China, which is of great historical significance, telling the story of Liu Bei and Cao Cao using troops during the Three Kingdoms period.

"Yes, I can see your look too."

This is really the right person, Ji Yun hurriedly said: "Teacher, quickly answer the students' questions." ”

"You wait a minute." Huang Lei held down the stubble first, "I can't help you in vain." ”

"How?"

Huang Lei showed a smile, "Let's form an alliance first, I called Hong Lei just now, and he played a thunderstorm." I think the six of us should be divided into several waves, and the images are all from various dramas, TV series and movies. ”

As he spoke, he began to rub his temples.

"The selected ones should be very commemorative repertoire, you are waiting for Godot, I am Dingjun Mountain, Honglei is a thunderstorm, there may be a desire or the enemy camp for eighteen years, there may be a martial arts drama, there are not many audiences who burned the Red Lotus Temple, it is probably the Condor Heroes, and the image of Yang Guo can be quite brilliant. If there is no martial arts drama, then there is a high probability that it will be a Qiong Yao drama, most likely in a trilogy, or another Shanghai Tang. ”

Ji Yunren is numb, although he knew that Huang Lei was smarter when he was in school, but he always thought that the image of the god operator he showed in the show was a human design, and today he is really smart.

"So what are you waiting for! Hurry up and form an alliance! ”

Taking advantage of the fact that his identity as a god operator is not yet known, everyone has not joined forces to fight him, and he hugged his thighs first.

Then wait for the decisive round to backstab him.