Bai Yueguang, the big boss of time travel, always likes to pretend to be a stand-in

The staff hurriedly carried the medicine box over. An Hangting just wanted to take the medicine by himself, but Han Chengyin snatched the medicine box away, rolled up his sleeves without saying a word, lifted his feet and put them on his lap for support .

"I'll just do it myself." An Hangting really didn't have the habit of bothering others, even if the other party was his target mission.

Han Chengyin applied the medicine very lightly, and quickly wrapped the wound with gauze after cleaning the wound.

"Okay, Brother Ting."

An Hangting scratched his head embarrassedly, "Thank you."

Here Han Chengyin took care of An Hangting, while Song Lizao had a tantrum with the program crew.There were a lot of infighting and frame-ups in the circle, but none of the artists under his command had ever been injured under his nose.

The iron nails are fixed in the shoes, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell that someone must have deliberately done it.But right now, there is no one who can do it, so the program team has to take the blame.

The program team kept apologizing, but Song Li didn't want to stop there, he had to ask the program team to give an explanation.At the end of the matter, everyone present may be suspected, and it is impossible to pick who is most responsible.

As the victim, An Hangting watched from the sidelines for a long time. He looked at Han Chengyin beside him.

He has to find out the person who harmed him, and he has to carry out the task of helping the target person realize his dream step by step.

"Brother Li, I want to continue filming the show."

Song Li disagreed very much after hearing this, "You are all injured, how can you still compete?"

An Hangting patted Han Chengyin on the shoulder, "Director, I'm applying to let Chengyin carry me for the third round." This is also a good opportunity to make Han Chengyin a fan.

The program team had been negligent in the first place, and the director immediately nodded in agreement with An Hangting's proposal.

"Brother Li, don't be angry. When the show is over, you will know what's going on after you tune out the surveillance at the warehouse."

His words were considered to appease Song Li, and temporarily allowed the program to continue to be filmed smoothly, which inadvertently earned the favor of the program crew.

Turning on the machine again, the three groups stood on the same starting line, Han Chengyin carried Anhangting on his back, showing a disadvantage compared to the other two groups, being the last one to reach the password gate.

"I'm sorry, Brother Ting, I should run faster."

An Hangting smiled at him, "It's not easy for you to carry me on your back and run so fast. It doesn't matter, they haven't unlocked the code yet, and there is still time."

There are three poems written on the wall, and there is a Big Dipper array next to it.

"Tianmen returns triumphantly, Sanyang is open and neutral, and Yuheng starry sky hangs high." Han Chengyin tilted his head, "Brother Ting, what do you mean?"

An Hangting glanced at the combination lock with exactly three digits, so he blurted out, "The combination is 562."

Han Chengyin was still in a daze. After trying the password, the door suddenly opened.

"Brother Ting! That's right!"

The host announced on the spot that the winner of the first round of the game was the red group, and each of the three members of An Hangting would get a new mobile phone.

Due to An Hangting's injury, he did not continue the next game, but sat down to watch.

During the break in the game, An Hangting left quietly while the others were not paying attention.

He limped towards the monitoring room on the second floor, just as the little brother in charge of the monitoring room had gone out to smoke, so he entered it lightly, glanced at the monitoring camera, but did not find the one in the warehouse.

He just said it casually just now, the purpose is not to check and monitor, but to wait for the fish to take the bait.

Very light footsteps approached slowly, and suddenly the door of the monitoring room opened, An Hangting turned his head, and saw Shen Yihui who was pale with shock.

"Why are you here?"

An Hangting shrugged helplessly, "Waiting for my murderer, oh, no, waiting for you."

"I'm not……"

Before Shen Yihui finished speaking, An Hangting made a silent gesture, "Don't deny it, except for the person who put the steel nails, who would come to the monitoring room at this time? Should I go to the director? It's over."

"You!" Shen Yihui let go of his hypocritical smile, was forced to jump over the wall, and cursed, "What do you think you are! Why can you be hugged by Gu Shi so easily, and you are not a sleeping plaything? But don't get too complacent, you're just a double, and you won't be arrogant for long."