Almighty Your Persona Has Collapsed

He Miao was leaning against the password, and when he heard two voices outside, he stood up straight and his eyes lit up: Sister Hongfei, Zhiming, you are finally here!

Sorry, we just found the wrong way. Across the door, Bai Hongfei and Kang Zhiming took the paper from the crack of the door apologetically.

Seeing that the paper was taken away, Guo An, who had been frowning all the time, heaved a sigh of relief. He seemed to have found the backbone. He leaned against the door and looked at Meng Fu and Qin Hao who came out of the house, and said politely, Don't worry, we can wait a little longer. out.

The other two teammates are here? Qin Hao approached here.

That's right. Guo An finally smiled.

The four of them recorded three seasons of the show together, and they also got along with each other as teammates, and the relationship between them will definitely be better than those who just arrived.

Guo An was seriously communicating with Bai Hongfei and Kang Zhiming outside, It should be a four-digit password, and the inside is an electronic combination lock. Do you have a pen?

There was a soothing female voice outside: There is a pen.

As she spoke, she slowly and directly read the title.

This step is also convenient for direct editing in later stages.

Although there were green lights in the corridor and the atmosphere was weird, He Miao and the others relaxed.

He leaned against the door frame, pressed the number keypad of the combination lock, turned to Meng Fu, eager to try: What number did you just say?

Anyway, this kind of combination lock will not be locked no matter how many times it is wrong. Before the other two teammates outside came, He Miao had already tried from 0000 to 0298.

Meng Fu saw that the team's brainy core team had arrived, so he didn't say anything more, Just guess, let's wait for the result, we should have an answer in five minutes.

That question was not a traditional math question, it was a bit interesting.

Even for Jiang Xinchen, the final result can be calculated in less than three minutes.

Meng Fu reckoned that the two academic masters, including a doctoral student, would not take more than five minutes to solve this problem, so he chatted with Qin Hao, who was standing beside him holding a teacup.

You don't want to drink more? Qin Hao looked at Meng Fu, If there is a chase after going out later, you won't be able to drink or eat.

Meng Fu nodded in agreement, It makes sense, there might not be a bathroom when I go out later.

After she finished speaking, He Miao, who was talking to the two people outside, turned her head, scratched her head, and said, Brother Hao, there are very few toilets here...

Meng Fu continued: Brother Qin Hao, you will be very useless if you are edited for eating, drinking and messing around in the later stage. As long as the camera cuts you eating more than three times, you will be finished.

Qin Hao: ...

He looked at the teacup in his hand, he couldn't drink the tea no matter what.

I had no choice but to return the teacup and talk to Meng Fu again, What do you think about the gift you just mentioned?

Meng Fu thought for a while, then raised his head: It shouldn't be too expensive.

No way, no rich woman in the entertainment industry is short of money? Qin Hao looked at Meng Fu in horror.

Meng Fu asked with a guilty conscience, Who leaked this news?

Qin Hao: You're a fan.

Meng Fu faced the camera and applauded them, Excellent.

Five minutes had passed since the two talked. Meng Fu tilted his head and asked He Miao, How's the progress?

He Miao had just finished communicating with the two people outside, and when she heard Meng Fu's question, she turned her head: It's almost there, wait another two minutes.

Meng Fu nodded and continued talking to Qin Hao.

Another five minutes passed.

Meng Fu yawned, turned his head and asked He Miao, Have you got the answer yet?

Ten minutes was a bit too long, and Meng Fu wondered if the two school masters outside were looking in the wrong direction.

It really takes so long to get the answer at a glance.

Including the waiting time before, they had been standing still for forty minutes.

She asked a question, which was quite polite. He Miao hadn't answered yet. Guo An resisted the impatience in his heart and raised his head slightly: This question is difficult, can you stop urging the two of them?

No matter what, I'm still here.

He Miao scratched her head, leaned towards Meng Fu and Qin Hao, scratched her head, and smiled: Brother Hao, don't worry, we were trapped in a haunted house for two hours before, and this time is very short .”

Meng Fu nodded to Qin Hao to express his understanding, and waited for another ten minutes.

Qin Hao pressed the microphone, and looked at Meng Fu expressionlessly.

Meng Fu raised his eyebrows: Are you anxious?

Qin Hao remained expressionless and did not speak.

In fact, when Meng Fu told him not to drink tea just now, he was a little anxious for a long time.

Meng Fu gave him two thumbs up, somewhat admired: Let you drink.

Qin Hao stopped talking.

This corridor is a closed space and there is no bathroom. Meng Fu looked at Qin Hao's distorted face, worried that he would suffer from illness, so he walked to He Miao, lowered his voice, and asked softly, Why did it take so long?

The sound is very low, maybe even the mic can't record clearly.

But Guo An, who was sitting by the door, moved his eyes, and he exhaled, If you want to press, you can explain it yourself.

Guo An glanced at Meng Fu indifferently, not everyone in the entertainment industry wants to accommodate Meng Fu.

Sister! Seeing Meng Fu raising his hand, Qin Hao knew that she must be angry. After recording TV dramas together for so long, he also knew some of Meng Fu's temper. With her strength, she might not even break the password It's gone, I'm not in a hurry.

En. Meng Fu glanced at Guo An, then looked away, and said to He Miao calmly, Try 4587.

4587? He Miao was standing next to the code, and when he heard Meng Fu's words, he nodded, turned around, and entered 4587.

After entering the password, press the # key to confirm.

Before He Miao pressed the # button, Bai Hongfei finally said pleasantly outside the door: I figured it out, Guo An, try 9293!

Hearing the voices of Bai Hongfei and Kang Zhiming, Guo An cheered up, stood up quickly, asked He Miao to step aside, and looked at the 4587 on the password display screen.

He glanced at it, but didn't enter #, he just deleted it word by word, and re-entered the four numbers 9293.

Then press # and wait for the door lock to open.

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See you in the afternoon!