Meng Huo was startled, his long eyelashes slowly lifted, and he took a peek at Lu Xinghuai uncertainly.

What does it mean?

The camera only captured the upper body of Meng Huo and Lu Xinghuai, no one knew that, in a place where they could not see, Lu Xinghuai, who was "captured" by Meng Huo with a cold and undisciplined face, took the initiative to hook Meng Huo's hand and spread hispalm.

Meng Huo sat back in the chair with a blank expression on his face, but his palms were so tense that he was sweating.

Good, very exciting.

Thin white fingertips were writing something unhurriedly in his palm.

Meng Huo had seen Lu Xinghuai write with iron and silver hooks, clear and strong,

It's the same even if it's written in his palm now.

He wrote stroke by stroke, paying attention to the strokes of each stroke, with lightness and weight, and it took a long time for Lu Xinghuai to finish writing.

Meng Huo couldn't help curling his fingertips, the skin on his palm seemed to still have the warmth of Lu Xinghuai's fingertips.

Meng Huo seriously thought about what Lu Xinghuai had just written.

The last stroke was a long vertical line, and the stagnation was particularly obvious. After Lu Xinghuai finished writing, he pinched him gently.

The auricles looked as if they had been steamed, and they were very powdery.

"No barking."

Until getting off the car, Meng Huo sat down obediently all the way.

The film crew's car was parked outside Ming and Qing Street. Meng Huo was no stranger to this area. It was a place often used for street scenes in ancient dramas.

As the chief director of the second season of the hit variety show, Lin Jia has nothing but money.He spent a lot of money and rented out the whole street for filming the show.

When the Ming and Qing Streets were built, they tried to get close to the ancient streetscapes. The three of Meng Huo walked slowly along the entrance. On both sides of the street, there were all kinds of shops: restaurants, medical halls, pharmacies... and there areVendors on the street.

The program team also found a group of extras to act as NPCs and passers-by.

The whole thing looks like an ancient simulated business operation. At first glance, it really looks like that.

A peddler peddling candied haws came towards him. The candied haws were bright and ruddy in color and did not look like props. Meng Huo stopped him curiously and asked:

"Can you really eat this?"

"Of course! Would you like a bunch?"

Meng Huo glanced at the big and bright rock sugar strawberries on the candied haws, and then at Lu Xinghuai.

"Two strings."

The barrage of "I feel sorry for Jiang Xun" has been hit more than 100,000 times.

"Xiao Jiang: My heart hurts until it becomes numb, so it won't hurt anymore."

The peddler watched Meng Huo take a bite of the strawberry, and said, "Hey, you haven't paid yet?"

Meng Huo took the opportunity to take a few more bites.

"Unreasonable, but strong!"

From this point of view, the program team arranged for the NPC responsible for advancing the game's plot to eat for nothing. Meng Huo not only didn't panic, but took the opportunity to give Jiang Xun another bunch, and told him to "eat quickly!".

Jiang Xun took a bite of the sweet rock sugar strawberries, and was forced to join forces with Meng Huo and Lu Xinghuai.

The hawker selling candied haws went back and forth, bringing back two detectives with props and sabers.

"Yes, it's the three of them. They won't pay for eating my candied haws!"

The task at this stage is particularly simple and crude - to make money.

Earning a sufficient amount of money, they can travel to the next space-time location.

This is a street scene that Lin Jia spent a lot of money on, so naturally he should make the best use of it.Meng Huo looked at the token in the hands of the policeman, and it turned out that it was really a simulated operation.

Meng Huogan's game progress bar was so fast that it frightened the director team and ordered them to play here for 24 hours before leaving.

Because Meng Huo was the instigator, he started the game by owing thirty cash to the peddler.

The pavements on both sides of the street are carefully arranged, and there are NPCs and passers-by in ancient costumes, inviting customers and spending money.

Tokens can be earned by working in different occupations, and they are also the main currency for consumption in Ming and Qing Streets.

They even needed money to eat and stay in a hotel at night. In order not to sleep on the street, Jiang Xun and Lu Xinghuai joined the ranks of migrant workers without hesitation.

But……

"You two are women? Let's go."

"We are a pharmacy, recruiting women? How decent!"

...

Employment discrimination has existed for thousands of years. In the end, Jiang Xun and Lu Xinghuai could barely find a job as a model in a silk shop.

Responsible for trying on all kinds of women's clothing on catwalks for buyers to see.

Jiang Xun: "..."

Lu Xinghuai: "..."

The screen was full of "women's men in clothing", and the expressions of the two doubting life almost made the audience laugh to death.

As the "head of the family", the pressure to make money came to Meng Huo.

Meng Huo went to the restaurant first, and made a rough calculation. The three of them opened three rooms, and the money spent on sleeping at night was calculated again.The little money Lu Xinghuai earned from working part-time was not enough to spend at all!

Lin Jia stared at the screen, enjoying the rare distressed expression on Meng Huo's face, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

The props team spent so much manpower and material resources to arrange the scenes, of course they have to show them all!

As long as Meng Huo is diligent enough, and works a few more jobs in different shops, he will definitely be able to earn enough money!

Meng Huo frowned and pondered for a while, then he walked back to the entrance in silence, starting from the first store at the entrance: the rice store.

Just when Lin Jia and the audience thought that Meng Huo was going to change his mind, start a new life, and work hard, Meng Huo silently covered his face with a black cloth he got from nowhere in front of tens of thousands of viewers..

He had just observed it when he went to inspect the restaurant. Important NPCs, such as the shopkeeper Jia, not only had names and surnames, but also had name tags on their backs.

The program team said that once a famous brand is torn off, it will be eliminated immediately.

In the quiet and quiet afternoon, the chicken crowing "Don't come here" suddenly sounded in the rice grain store.

Meng Huo knocked a burly man to the ground in 30 seconds, and tore off his name tag without hesitation.

The boss was still in shock, his face was pale and his heart was ashes.

Meng Huo took his time and ransacked all his money bags and the drawers of the rice store.

Netizens finally understood why Meng Huo returned to the entrance after a brief silence.

Because of convenience.

In less than an hour, Meng Huo led the audience to appreciate the interior scenes of one-half of the shops on Ming and Qing Streets. The efforts and dedication of the props team did not disappoint at all, and netizens were full of praise.

"It's so realistic and restored! I really want to play it too!"

"Is the program group considering making a mobile game?! I'm buying it!"

"The reward item group is looking for food in chicken legs today!"

It's just that netizens can only admire the store owner's emoji pack with all kinds of faces and Meng Huo's increasingly proficient skill in tearing up famous brands, and appreciate it for a while.

Meng Huo did the same, looting all the way, and every time he walked out of a store, he had more tokens in his hands, and in the end, his pockets couldn't fit them.

Meng Huo looked at the remaining shops that hadn't been looted, and decided that people should not be too greedy.

Anyway, half the street is his.

"Click me to watch hard core work."

"Is this the primitive accumulation of capital? It's really bloody and brutal!"

"Meng, the richest man in Mingqing Street, Huo: Director, I am standing in front of you, how do you think I look like before?"

The way Lin Jia took out the Quick Heart Rescue Pill from the pocket she carried with her was so proficient that it made fans of the show feel sad.

"Dream back to the first season!"

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"The program injects soul!"

Yao Siwen took a few deep breaths and swallowed one.

They designed this hidden rule when they put name tags on NPCs. Players can indeed inherit inheritance by eliminating NPCs, but they also have to pay a price while making quick money.

They also specially set up two detectives for this reason.

The police officers received a "news report": someone robbed and robbed Mingqing Street, and quickly dispatched with a knife to arrest the robber, and then when passing by Meng Huo...

Meng Huo blinked his bright and innocent eyes, with a look of shamelessness on his face.

He casually pointed in a direction.

"The robber ran over there. I saw him. He was still wearing a black hood. He looked very vicious. He was 1.88 meters tall!"

Quick: "..."

Dead NPC: "…"

Yao Siwen and Lin Jia: "..."

Meng Huo didn't know where the evil masked black cloth went. In this feudal society without fingerprints, DNA tests, and cameras, they had no evidence to arrest Meng Huo.

There was no light in Yao Siwen's eyes.

No normal player would kill an NPC as soon as they came up, and no one would remember to counter-reconnaissance when killing an NPC!

Yao Siwen felt the director's resentful gaze, and whispered, "Don't look at me, he's a bug in the first season..."

Meng Huo, who was officially certified as a bug player, finished his random killings and left work with a thick stack of tokens!

When Meng Huo tore NPCs, he deliberately left some interesting shops. The shops that sell delicious food, and those who play crossword puzzles should be similar to modern game halls, as well as teahouses and theaters... Anyway, enough moneyMoney, the director forced them to stay for 24 hours, so he and Lu Xinghuai can come and play together!

When Jiang Xun was working in the silk and satin village, Meng Huo appeared with a pile of tokens that were too thick to count. At that moment, Jiang Xun's eyes almost shone!

Great, married a potential stock.

Woohoo, he's developed!

Jiang Xun just took off her women's clothing with tears in her eyes, and threw it in front of the shopkeeper very arrogantly, then folded it neatly, and turned her head again.

——Meng Huo turned in the money he earned with both hands.

Not turned over to him.

Meng Huo pulled Lu Xinghuai's hand, acted like a boss, but spoke softly and humanly｜wife.

"This is a little money I earned for my husband. Hey, I'll spend it all for you!"

"Xiao Jiang: Can you two really not see me?!"

"I watched Mr. Lu's double label on the last show, and Xiao Meng's double label on this show. I will always like to prefer! I can drink double-labeled candy for another hundred years!"

"You call this a billion points?"

"The richest man in Ming and Qing Street is too modest."

Jiang Xun couldn't take it anymore.

Doesn't he look good as a rich single woman?!

Jiang Xun's head became hot, and he decided to take Meng Huo to the Yamen.

"Let's make peace!"

According to the rules, Jiang Xun would get half of Meng Huo's post-marital property if he divorced.

He had thought that Meng Huo would be very reluctant, after all, he was the only one who earned so much money by himself. Unexpectedly, Meng Huo's eyes lit up for a moment, and with an expression of fear of his repentance, he reconfirmed with him.

The Yamen really has this kind of service. For the printed out and Li Shu, as long as one party's name is written in the lower right corner, the teammate's status will be invalidated immediately.

Meng Huo signed his name without hesitation.

After signing, he subconsciously looked at Lu Xinghuai eagerly.

From now on, he is a man who abides by male virtues and is innocent!

Lu Xinghuai stood in front of a pile of documents in the yamen, quietly lowering his eyes, looking at something.

The props group printed out a bunch of contracts, civil lawsuits, land sales... In addition to He Lishu, there were actually dragon and phoenix posts.

"The ceremony is the same as the judgment, the marriage of the two surnames, the poetry chanting IKEA, and the tranquility of Dunhun for a hundred years, this is the proof."

Marriage certificate recognized by the government.

Lu Xinghuai casually raised his eyes to look at him.

"...Aren't you going to give me a title?"