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After much persuasion, Jiang Hudong and six others reluctantly believed the production team's kindness this time and walked into the restaurant.

In the restaurant, it was like a high-end French restaurant. As soon as I entered the door, I saw the staff playing the violin to improve the atmosphere, and they were doing the same as the high-end music dance party.

"Wow." Soon, six people discovered the food prepared by the production team this time. Good guy, the production team spent a lot of money this time and actually prepared such a sumptuous table of food.

As soon as I found out about the food, everyone who had already fainted from hunger had forgotten the production team's intentions today. They picked up the plate and started eating. Nothing was important to fill their stomachs. Let's do what happened later.

"Well." An Minxuan glanced at the reporters standing with the production team, a little confused, and then looked back at Jiang Hudong and others, and found that the other five were completely immersed in the food. After thinking about it, he stopped thinking about it. He put the squirrel on the plate containing the food and ate it very much. An Minxuan is not a person with a tendency to be abused. If he can eat his stomach and then record the program, he will never have an empty stomach.

The squirrel was very happy to see An Minxuan eating and was also very curious about the food on the plate. Fortunately, An Minxuan had known this for a long time and specially ordered a fruit platter with the production team to put it on. Seeing that the squirrel kept staring at him, she smiled and placed the plate full of fruit in front of the squirrel.

In an instant, the first time there was a quiet situation in the shooting scene for two days and one night, leaving only the sound of chewing food.

"Do you want a cup of coffee?" After dinner, Jiang Hudong sat on the sofa aside for a few days and rested. The staff came over again and asked with kindness.

"Why are we so good to us today?" He arranged breakfast again and gave coffee again. Jiang Hudong and the other six people became even more suspicious, all looking at the staff with a vigilant look, their eyes full of suspicion.

"I just thought that you got up too early and I was worried that you would be inactive after recording it for a while." The staff found a very convincing reason.

"Do you believe it?" Jiang Hudong turned around and glanced at the others and said.

"Don't believe it." Five people replied in unison with Yin Zhiyuan.

The two-day and one-night production team has been in contact with the six people for almost a year. During this period, both sides can be said to be the ones who know the bottom line, so they can guess the arrangements of the two-day and one-night production team. Now that they are so kind to them, they will definitely "kill" them later.

"Brother Hudong." An Minxuan said, "No matter whether we accept their kindness or not, they have already arranged what we should arrange today. No matter what we want, we must accept their arrangements. Since that's the case, it's better to enjoy the kindness they bring to us first."

"Well, that's right." Jiang Hudong nodded and said, "We must consider their arrangements with positive thoughts. We always think about the good side, and what happened will be good. Although I don't have any confidence in the producers of the program team, maybe they will be very conscience today."

"Yes. Since they gave it to you, let's drink it." An Minxuan's words finally made them make up their minds. Yes, they must do whatever they arranged by the program team.

It was noisy, and the six people finally finished their coffee and started their journey again.

"Why don't you tell us your destination today?" Yin Zhiyuan was dissatisfied on the bus arranged by the program team again.

"Don't we need to make any game?" Jiang Hudong also said. Today's recording seemed a bit too monotonous.

"No, just relax and take a break." The producer said with a smile.

"It's all a documentary." An Minxuan shook his head and said.

"What is this?" Suddenly, the program team handed a pocket to the six people. Jiang Hudong asked in confusion while taking it.

"Oh. This is a gift prepared by An Minxuan's fans for everyone." The production team replied.

"Ah, yes, thank you." The six people hurriedly said to the camera.

"Ah, it's really an uncle." After thanking him, Jiang Hudong started to joke again.

"The popularity is really not that high." The rest of the people also spoke one after another. The six people were very close, so they could easily play with each other.

"Zhiyuan, why is there such a big gap between you who debuted at the same time as Xiaoxuan?" Li Xiugen asked Yin Zhiyuan in a pretentious manner.

"Oh, Zhiyuan seems to debut a year later than Xiaoxuan." MC Meng said: "But the popularity is really a world of difference now."

"Oh, can I compete with Xiaoxuan?" Yin Zhiyuan shouted dissatisfiedly: "He is an uncle."

"Well, too, uncle is a little more popular than Chu Ding." Almost as soon as Yin Zhiyuan finished speaking, Jiang Hudong immediately reacted. The ability of the national MC can be seen, and he can create highlights anytime and anywhere.

Soon, the bus stopped, and just as everyone thought they had arrived at the destination, the producer's voice came again.

"Wait a while, the next car will arrive. The bus can't get on the rest of the way, so there is only that car."

"Where are you going?" The six people began to get nervous. There were very few places where the bus could not reach, so they felt so uneasy.

"Okay, please get in the car." The sound came again, and as the engine stopped, a small truck appeared.

"Don't you follow me?" Jiang Hudong and others got in the car first, looked at all the people who stopped suddenly, and asked anxiously.

The staff of the production team did not speak, but waved to the six people, and separated from the six people with a blessing smile. Only by looking at the situation, they thought they were saying goodbye to their close relatives and friends, but this smile made Jiang Hudong and the six people more uneasy.

The small truck quickly set off on the mountain. Along the way, the steep mountain road made the six people sitting in the truck feel very uncomfortable. The sounds of "Ouch, Ouch" are endless.

"Where are you going?" Li Xiugen asked worriedly.

"The mountains and forests are deep." An Minxuan glanced at the surrounding environment and said.

"Stop making trouble, it will die." Yin Zhiyuan cried.

"I finally know why the production team is so kind to us today." Jiang Hudong said angrily.

"I'm afraid there's not even wild game in such a deep mountain." An Minxuan added.

During two days and one night, no matter where you go, Jiang Hudong and others never worried about food, because An Minxuan would help solve it.

"No." When the few people heard the bad news that An Minxuan said, their faces changed again.

"There is no signal." Li Xiugen took out his cell phone and said loudly.

"I have a bad premonition." Kim C couldn't remain silent either.

"We all have it." Yin Zhiyuan said.

Amid the concerns of the six people, the small truck stopped in front of a very old house on the hillside. Looking at the dilapidated house in front of them, everyone was already depressed and even more sad.

Getting off the truck, Shanggen immediately kept calling, which made Jiang Hudong and others very surprised. Shanggen was very gentle and rarely screamed like today.

"I said." An Minxuan glanced at Shanggen, then said to Jiang Hudong and the others: "Dogs are very spiritual. They can see things we can't see. Shanggen reacts so much as he gets off the car. This house is probably not clean."

An Minxuan was just joking about this, but unfortunately, he ignored the scene at this time.

After hearing An Minxuan's words, Jiang Hudong and others looked at the house strangely. Shanggen was still screaming at the inner room, his body trembled. What is the invisible thing? Ghosts and gods?

"I heard that this house has always existed, and I'm afraid it has a history of hundreds of years. However, compared to the history of the house, this house is still so new, which has always surprised us." The producer was not going to say that, but An Minxuan's words gave him an idea and followed An Minxuan's editing.

"Oh, I won't play anymore, I'm going back." An Minxuan's words just made them frightened, and then PD's words made them make up their minds, and one or two started yelling. Koreans still believed the ghosts and gods when they said it.