"Where did the production team find the actors?”
Yang Mi ran up in shock.
"This, this is too similar, right?"
Yang Mi sized up Ninth Uncle.
"Cough!"
Ninth Uncle coughed lightly.
Only then did Yang Mi realize that she had lost her composure.
"No, I'm sorry."
Ninth Uncle was speechless and nodded with a smile.
Reba quickly stepped forward and pulled Yang Mi back.
" Sister Mi, this isn't an actor. This…"
"This Taoist priest is also called Ninth Uncle."
Reba sweated.
"What?!"
Yang Mi said in astonishment.
"And he really knows that magical spell.”
"It's the person I was talking about, the person who saved Zi Feng.”
"Someone who can summon ghosts."
Reba whispered in Yang Mi's ear.
When he spoke, he even deliberately took off the microphone.
"There's actually such a thing in this world.”
Yang Mi exclaimed.
"Brother Daoist, please don't mind."
"Sister Yang Mi is just too excited."
Zhang Zifeng hurriedly ended.
Ninth Uncle waved his hand.
"No worries."
He had already expected this before coming here.
"Ninth Uncle, let's rest in the pergola.”
"We can eat in a while."
Huang Lei said.
Ninth Uncle nodded.
As soon as he entered the mushroom house, he looked at the camera.
"Are you filming now?"
He could not help but frown.
"Yes, it's a live broadcast."
He Jiong explained.
"Live broadcast? The programs these days are quite novel."
Ninth Uncle smiled and shook his head.
"Uh…"
Huang Lei and He Jiong were stunned.
Ninth Uncle looked young, but he spoke like an old man.
They were still not used to it.
"Haha, average, average."
"Ninth Uncle, please take a seat. What would you like to drink?"
"Tea, just be casual.”
Ninth Uncle smiled indifferently.
He glanced around and asked.
"Is everyone here?”
"Hmm?"
Everyone was puzzled.
How would they know?
Ninth Uncle had noticed something strange when he entered the mushroom house.
A strong evil aura filled the mushroom house.
Ordinary people couldn't see it without opening their Heavenly Eyes.
Ninth Uncle could see the black gas in the air.
He had just examined the people standing in front of him.
As well as the staff in the corner, there was nothing strange.
"That's right. Where's Xiao Fei?"
Yang Mi looked around and asked.
"Sister Xiaofei is in the kitchen."
"I'll go get her and get some tea for Brother Daoist.”
Zhang Zifeng said.
Ninth Uncle looked up and was about to speak.
However, Zhang Zifeng, this little girl, had already run away.
"Ninth Uncle, this place is not bad, right?”
"Take a look at the feng shui."
He Jiong said.
Ninth Uncle looked around and nodded.
"It's elegant and not bad. The feng shui layout is also very particular.”
"You guys have put in a lot of effort.”
"This is all the credit of the director and the planner. We don't dare to take credit for it.”
Huang Lei laughed.
Not long after, Zhang Zifeng came out with a cup of tea and Zhuang Dafei.
"Sister Dafei seems to be shy."
"I don't dare to come out."
Zhang Zifeng smiled.
Zhuang Dafei's face turned ashen.
"Brother Daoist might not be from our circle, but he's definitely a good person.”
"You don't have to be afraid."
Zhang Zifeng comforted.
"I didn't expect little Phoebe Zifeng to be so shy.”
He Jiong said.
"Younger Sister is only shy in front of others, but she is very enthusiastic in front of Ninth Uncle.”
Peng Yuchang laughed.
"She's not shy. She's afraid.”
Ninth Uncle slowly stood up.
"What?"
He Jiong, Huang Lei, Peng Yuchang, Yang Mi, and Reba.
They all turned to Ninth Uncle in confusion.
She didn't understand what he was saying.
Zhuang Dafei stopped in her tracks.
Zhang Zifeng was at a loss.
"What, what's wrong?"
Ninth Uncle glanced at the camera.
"Turn it off for now."
Ninth Uncle said.
The production team was confused.
"Turn it off!"
Ninth Uncle shouted coldly.
Several light spots shot out from Ninth Uncle's palm.
It hit the cameramen on the forehead.
In the next second, the cameramen turned off their cameras.
Instinctively, he turned off the camera.
At this moment, the viewers in the live broadcast room were also dumbfounded.
"W-what's going on?"
"What's going on?"
"Then, who is that Ninth Uncle? Why did he turn it off just like that?”
"D * mn, I want to watch the show."
"Aren't you afraid of the cold? You're so willful."
"F * ck, it's off the air again!"
"Can you give up?”
"Can a popular show be so willful?”
In the live broadcast room, the bullet comments were about to explode.
"Ninth Uncle, what do you mean?”
Huang Lei frowned and asked.
There was a hint of anger in his tone.
The cameramen were also dumbfounded. Why did they turn off the camera just now?
"Do you want to show yourself, or should I beat you until you show yourself?”
Ninth Uncle gently pushed away the dazed Peng Yuchang.
"Stinky Daoist, I knew that your appearance would definitely ruin my plans!”
Zhuang Dafei was no longer as weak as before.
He actually revealed a ferocious expression and restrained Zhang Zifeng in front of him.
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