A Record of the Survival of the Excellent Female Supporting Work through the Book

At the same time, I was a little puzzled, why did Song Jianjian and Mr. Lu look so familiar?
He began to hesitate, should these interactions be recorded?

Just as he was thinking, Lu Xing slightly raised his hand and turned off the switch of the camera.

The photographer gave him a blank look, a little uncertain.

Doesn't Mr. Lu know that the recording is directly saved in the background?This is off, although it has no effect?

Lu Xing glanced at him indifferently, and said, "Don't broadcast it."

In other words, cut it all off.

The photographer nodded awkwardly, and some doubts arose in his heart.

If it's a friendship relationship, how can you avoid suspicion and just contact directly and aboveboard?

The more the photographer thought about it, the more he felt a little weird, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong. Anyway, he didn't think about Song Jianjian and Lu Xing in that way from the beginning to the end, because in his eyes, Lu Xing and the rumored The same, he is the proud son of heaven, aloof, and it is absolutely impossible to have that kind of relationship with Song Jianjian.

In the end, the cameraman following Lu Xing was turned off, leaving only Song Jianjian's cameraman following him. Of course, the content he recorded would also be cut out later.

Lu Xing glanced at Song Jianjian who was holding the treasure chest, the woman's eyes were shining brightly, her eyes were wandering around, and the keys were everywhere.

He sighed and smiled helplessly.

He actually hopes to broadcast the part of the interaction just now, as if to satisfy the possessive desire in his heart, but he also knows that Song Jianjian doesn't want to do this.

If this episode is broadcast, there will be more and more gossip about her, and the cover-up of the gossip will also defeat the results of her hard work.

Therefore, Lu Xing cared more about Song Jianjian than himself, and wanted to protect Song Jianjian.

Even if the other party doesn't need it.

Song Jianjian turned over the floor tiles, stepped on them, and found nothing unusual before going up to the second floor.

The building was pitch black, except for a dim yellow light in the corridor that was lit up, and I couldn't see clearly, so I could barely see.

Song Jianjian held his forehead slightly, and was about to say something when he saw Lu Xing touching the decorations in the room.

She was a little speechless and said: "Do you still think there is a mechanism like the one in the TV series?"

Lu Xing didn't look at her, and slightly touched a piece of paperweight.

The paperweight looked old, with a layer of dust on it. Lu Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, moved slightly, but didn't pick it up. He twisted to the left, and the opposite wall began to move.

Song Jianjian was stunned, his eyes opened wide with astonishment.

Lu Xing clapped his hands: "Go in and have a look."

She hurriedly followed, thinking that the hero is the hero, and there is no one else in her head.

Of course, Song Jianjian would never admit that he was too stupid.

She walked in after Lu Xing, and was stunned by the scene inside.

There were layers of porcelain vases on display. Song Jianjian didn't know a few of them, and couldn't name them. She subconsciously wanted to raise her hand to touch them, but the photographer behind couldn't hold back.

"These are from the Qing Dynasty."

Song Jianjian shook his finger, and then took it back neatly, just kidding, these are all money, real money, if it is damaged, it will be ruined.

Lu Xing glanced at the photographer who was talking, his eyes were slightly displeased, and his voice was cold: "It's not a big deal, there are many at home."

Song Jianjian saw Lu Xing's eyes in a blink of an eye, all with enthusiasm.

She looks at Lu Xing now as if she is looking at a living, moving, golden mountain.

Looking at her hopeless appearance, Lu Xing's eyes were slightly soft.

It seems that I can make a little more money. It would be bad if I was abducted by other people.

Even so, Song Jianjian didn't touch those shelves again, she searched around and muttered: "Will there be a key here?
Lu Xingdao: "Look for it."

Emperor Tian paid off, they found another treasure chest on the top floor.

"Mr. Lu, this treasure box is different from the one just now." Song Jianjian fiddled with the key of the treasure box and found that it was a combination lock
"Oh, there are hints." Song Jianjian held a piece of paper pasted on it.

"A family lives in the forest. They work at sunrise and rest at sunset. They have assigned tasks every day. Four people move a piece of wood, one person hangs a bow on his waist and goes hunting, one person guards the gate inside, and the first and second children go to the farmland. Work, they live happily ever after year after year." Song Jianjian frowned: "Type four words."

"You still need to guess the crossword puzzle after opening the box?" Song Jianjian wondered.

Just as she was thinking, Lu Xing came behind her at some point, his arm passed behind her ear, his bony fingers landed on the paper, his breathing was so close that he could hear it clearly.

That strange feeling came up again, Song Jianjian closed his eyes, his expression remained unchanged under the dim light.

"Can you see it?" She ducked away without a trace.

Lu Xing frowned, "The key sentence, four people carry wood, one person hangs a bow at the waist, one person is the meat inside, one big and two small go to the fields."

Song Jianjian nodded obediently: "Four people are outstanding in moving wood, I've heard of it."

Lu Xing smiled, "Then there are only two left."

He lowered his eyes, swiped a few times on the paper, and pretended to guess the crossword puzzle. Song Jianjian showed no sign of weakness, and the two guessed it almost at the same time.

"I see."

Song Jianjian glanced at Lu Xing, his eyes lit up, a little happy.

Lu Xing said lightly, "Then let's go."

Hanging a bow on the waist is tantamount to being a barbarian, one big and one small go to Tian Shinai.

Song Jianjian flipped through the password of the treasure chest, and finally there was a click.

There is simply no challenge.

Photographer behind: ""
Jiang De, who is supervising the work: "???"
Is it that fast?
If he hadn't watched the other two teams still spinning in the stairs, or was screamed by the NPC, he would have thought so.

Jiang De glanced at the assistant director next to him, and laughed dryly: "This... Mr. Lu and Xiao Song have good brains."

The assistant director didn't expose him, and smiled: "Yes, yes."

So Song Jianjian and Lu Xingdu were the first to get a key.

There is still one person in their team, and they have to get another key to make sure that everyone in the team has food.

Song Jianjian thought for a while, and gave Lu Xing awe-inspiring righteousness: "I'll give you the key, and you'll be able to do more."

Lu Xing paused, his long and narrow eyes raised slightly: "Put it away, the key is not missing."

Song Jianjian: ""

It's really an arrogant tone, it's really unbearable.

Song Jianjian and Lu Xing went to another building.

Every building here, where every team of guests goes, will have keys ambushed, and this building has obviously been dug out.
One key, I can't find any other.

Song Jianjian followed downstairs, and as soon as she came downstairs, she faced a staff member who had applied thick layers of flour, and the staff member grinned at her with white teeth.

Song Jianjian: ""

She remained calm, thinking that she could still time travel, could she still climb these real ghosts?

As it turned out, of course she was scared!

She was trembling all over, picked up the chair next to her and threw it at that A Piao. The staff members were so frightened that they quickly floated away, running like fleeing, as if there was a ghost chasing after them calmly.

Lu Xing frowned slightly, and took down the chair in her hand: "Follow me."

Song Jianjian gritted his teeth, said oh, and followed Lu Xing step by step, like a little tail.

The photographer quietly recorded this scene.

Although I don't think there is any possibility for Song Jianjian and Lu Xing, it is still a hot spot, and maybe there will be a wave of CP parties.

The photographer doesn't know how many people will be circled, anyway, at the moment, he is quite circled.

Handsome men and beautiful women, standing together is so good-looking, high-value appearance, just a little step forward, it will take all people's eyes away.

Song Jianjian and Lu Xing went to another building, and then met Xiao He who was too frightened to hide in the stairs and dare not come out.

Xu Fu's forehead jumped again and again, grabbed Xiao He's neck, and lifted him up: "If you don't leave, I will leave."

As soon as Xiao He heard that he was going to leave, he immediately stood up, holding Xu Fu tightly with both hands: "No, you can't go!"

Xu Fu: "What about the mission?"
Xiao He cried and said, "I don't know, I'm afraid."

Xu Fu glanced at her with a gloomy expression: "Women are trouble."

Song Jianjian heard this as soon as he came in, and almost couldn't help throwing the shoes over.

She lowered her head and said to Lu Xing next to her, "Is it true that Xu Fu hasn't been beaten before?"

Lu Xing narrowed his eyes slightly: "Go up first."

His expression was cold, and he returned to the look of being completely unfamiliar with Song Jianjian.

Song Jianjian curled her lips, thinking that if she didn't know him, she wouldn't know him, and she didn't want to know him either.

So the two kept a distance of at least two fists, and Song Jianjian greeted Xiao He with a smile: "Let's go up first."

When Xiao He saw Song Jianjian, his eyes lit up, and he was not afraid all of a sudden, and followed up: "Jianjian, why are you here?

Song Jianjian: "Are you not afraid anymore?"

Xiao He pursed his mouth: "Isn't there no companion?!"

Xu Fu: "?"
Damn, standing here with such a big person, dare you not be human?
Xiao He didn't care about Xu Fu's thoughts at all, and grabbed Song Jianjian's clothes, feeling particularly safe: "Jianjian, have you found the key?" Song Jianjian glanced at her cautiously: "What are you doing?"

Xiao He felt aggrieved and said: "Jianjian, I won't grab your key, and I don't have to eat at night."

Song Jianjian glanced at her suspiciously: "How can you resist the temptation of delicious food?"
Xiao He had no idea what big meal was waiting for her in the evening, she nodded solemnly: "I lose weight and don't need to eat, please let me follow you, I promise not to make trouble, I am very useful, I can also help You look for the key."

Xu Fu as a teammate: "111"
He gritted his teeth: "Xiao He, did you fucking forget that there is Lao Tzu?"

Xiao He shrank his neck fiercely, and leaned on Song Jianjian's shoulder with an aggrieved face: "Jianjian, he is fierce to me."

She also rubbed Song Jianjian's shoulder by the way, thinking a little intoxicated, why is Jianjian's body so fragrant?

Lu Xing watched, his eyelids twitched, and the look in his eyes became a little colder.

He found that Song Jianjian was really attracting bees and attracting butterflies. Now he not only has to guard against men, but also women? !