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    Early the next morning.

    "Togetsu Bridge...Togetsu Bridge..."

    Qin Wenyu looked down at the navigation on his mobile phone all the way, and walked for more than ten minutes after getting off the tram.

    Togetsu Bridge is one of the landmark buildings of Mist Mountain. It straddles the Dayan River, with a simple shape and beautiful scenery. It is not only a landscape bridge, but also a river-crossing bridge that assumes the responsibility of traffic arteries.

    "It's here, right?"

    Qin Wenyu raised his head, and the navigation showed that he had already arrived.

    However, when he looked up, besides the monument of Togetsu Bridge standing in front of him, there was also a woman with an expressionless face looking at him.

    "Morning." Yayoi Amemiya greeted.

    "Why are you..."

    Qin Wenyu just wanted to ask her why she was here, but stopped in the middle of the conversation.

    By the way, this woman has sold her winter clothes and only has two sets left, and she hangs around in a white coat all day. She will definitely come to such an excellent opportunity to make money.

    but……

    "Are there female monks in Japan?" Qin Wenyu looked at her suspiciously.

    "As far as I know, there is a term called nun in China," said Yayoi Amemiya.

    Qin Wenyu showed his original expression and looked around.

    "It seems that we are the only ones who signed up. Maybe the salary can be discussed again."

    "It's not fair to start the price of sitting on the ground," Yayoi Amemiya said with a serious face, "but we work harder and get more rewards."

    While the two were chatting with each other, a middle-aged man in a yellow Sockpuppet/vest ran over from the opposite bridge, waving as he ran.

    "Excuse me, is that you? Temporary invitation?"

    Qin Wenyu's eyes lit up: "Yes!"

    The middle-aged man in the yellow Sockpuppet/vest nodded: "Okay, please come with me."

    After the three gathered, they walked towards the other end of Togetsu Bridge.

    When he reached the other end of Togetsu Bridge, Qin Wenyu saw a dozen or twenty men gathered there, and was a little curious.

    Come to the tour group so early?

    After the three of them passed the bridge, a bald man suddenly emerged from the crowd and asked loudly, "Mr. Qin, is Mr. Yugong there?"

    "Excuse me, are Mr. Qin and Mr. Yugong here?"

    "We are about to leave for Changjiguang Temple. Excuse me, are Mr. Qin and Mr. Yugong nearby?"

    After asking for a long time, still no one answered.

    The bald head frowned and crossed off the names of the two, and then waved: "Okay, please follow me, we are off."

    ————

    The three of them moved forward, and the middle-aged man in the yellow Sockpuppet/vest was quite talkative.

    "Fortunately, there are two rescuers. Two of our guests had a car accident yesterday and are currently receiving treatment in the hospital. The show will start recording today, and I almost ran into big trouble."

    "By the way, the casting director also said yesterday that because the two are competing mystery novelists, so they don't really deal with it. I didn't expect the two to come together today. It seems that the rumors are not true, hahahaha..."

    Qin Wenyu and Yayoi Amemiya looked at each other. Although neither of them spoke, they understood each other's eyes.

    "Looks like we got it wrong."

    "I know."

    "This is a program group."

    "Um."

    "What do you say, continue?"

    "Pretend you don't know, it's them who misunderstand, it's none of our business."

    "There should be lost wages, right, we?"

    "no problem."

    "it is good."

    "it is good."

    The two of them retracted their gazes tacitly, and stared blankly at the back of the middle-aged uncle in the yellow vest, as if they had not heard anything.

    All the way to the Tenryu Temple in Kyoto, a large number of photographic equipment and staff were crowded in front of Tenryu Temple.

    The atmosphere was very eerie and every staff member didn't seem to be in high spirits.

    A man with a goatee and a melon rind hat held a volume of manuscripts in his hands, holding his arms in his arms, as if he was distracted or in a daze.

    "Director, two temporary guests have arrived."

    The opening of the yellow vest let the two know the identity of the man in the melon hat.

    It was as if his soul had been recalled.

    "Arrived?" He turned his head and stared at the yellow vest angrily: "What are you talking about? Could it be that the call I received just now was a fake? The man and the woman changed their minds temporarily. They didn't want to be on the same stage with each other. not coming!"

    "How do I start work now, and where can I find two famous people with reasoning ability?" He seemed to be angry at the others, but his words were full of complaints against those two.

    However, as he spoke, the director's gaze slowly fell on Qin Wenyu and Yayoi Amemiya.

    "You are……"

    Qin Wenyu walked up to him with a blank face, stretched out his right hand and said, "Hello, Director Gu, I'm a mystery novelist from China. My surname is Qin."

    "Mystery novelist? China..." He was stunned for a moment, shook hands with Qin Wenyu inexplicably, and turned to look at Yayoi Amemiya.

    "Oh, she's a beautiful doctor of medicine that comes once in 4,000 years, with an IQ of 200." Qin Wenyu said without changing his face.

    The director was taken aback by him, and turned to the yellow Sockpuppet/vest after a while and asked, "Hey, is what he said true? Where did you invite someone?"

    Yellow Sockpuppet/vest The middle-aged man was dumbfounded by the question, and before he could speak, the people present suddenly heard a voice.

    "Miss Yugong?"

    I saw a man with long hair stepping down from an RV.

    "Mr. Hanyu, do you know these two?" Director Melon Pima was overjoyed.

    "Yes," the person who got out of the car nodded, his eyes flicked from Yayoi Amemiya to Qin Wenyu, his body froze undetectably, and he said gently: "Miss Yugong is a doctor of medicine and also my friend."

    His confirmation made the director overjoyed, and he waved his hand, fearing that the two would run away.

    "Atsuko? Atsuko! Apply makeup to the two of you! Our recording guests are all here!"

    Qin Wenyu asked quietly: "Hey, is he from the sacrificial banquet?"

    "You haven't seen him?"

    "Everyone is wearing a mask at the banquet, how do you know each other?"

    "Is that so? He was one of my companions for a festival. That festival included me, him, and Taguchi Ritsu you have seen," Yayoi Amemiya nodded and said, "He is also your next companion. , you can smile, you haven't contacted privately yet?"

    laugh?

    Qin Wenyu suddenly realized that it was him...

    No wonder he said yesterday that he had a little personal business today, and it turned out that he came to Mist Mountain to record a program.

    "Contacted, we have an appointment tomorrow, didn't I tell you last night?" Qin Wenyu whispered.

    Yayoi Amemiya seemed to have discovered something suddenly, and looked back and forth between Qin Wenyu and Hanyu Wenxin several times.

    "What are you looking at?" Qin Wenyu asked.

    "You look a bit like him, he looks like your father." Yayoi Amemiya said seriously.

    Qin Wenyu's face froze: "Hehe, I think I look like your father too."

    "I'm not kidding."

    "I never joke either."

    At this time, Hanyu Wenxin came over, stretched out his hand under Qin Wenyu's vigilant eyes, and smiled gently: "Hi, I'm Hanyu Wenxin."

    Qin Wenyu looked at his face several times in doubt, does it really look like him?

    "Qin Wenyu." He simply told the name.

    As soon as Hanyu Wenxin and Qin Wenyu's hands touched each other, after hearing Qin Wenyu's name, his gaze became more and more elusive.

    "I know, Mr. Qin."

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