Chapter 67 Teacher Yan's Wedding Was Kidnapped!
Chapter 67 Teacher Yan's Wedding Was Kidnapped!
The recording continued the next day.
There were more people outside the hotel than yesterday.
Upon seeing Song Nanxi, he immediately started yelling, "Song Nanxi! Get out of the entertainment industry!"
"Murderer!"
"Blood-soaked buns!"
An egg was thrown at Song Nanxi.
"Be careful--"
Two figures rushed towards Song Nanxi at the same time.
Swish!
Song Nanxi caught the egg casually, weighed it in her hand, and raised an eyebrow at the crowd.
"Thanks, how did you know I hadn't eaten breakfast?"
Qi Yuwan and Yan Xingxue stepped to Song Nanxi's side.
Because he's just a bodyguard, he can't appear in front of the camera.
The boy who smashed the eggs was stunned by what he saw, and when he realized what had happened, he was so angry that his face turned red.
"Who the hell offered you eggs! Aren't you afraid of being poisoned?!"
Song Nanxi had already peeled the eggshell and sniffed it.
He smirked, his face full of provocation.
"Excuse me, I know medicine."
Are you angry or not?!
"Don't--"
Qi Yu reached out to stop her, but couldn't. Song Nanxi had already opened her mouth and taken a bite of the white egg white.
I chewed it twice and then swallowed it.
Qi Yu stared at her nervously and quickly unscrewed a bottle of water. "Stop eating, drink water."
A hand with distinct knuckles snatched the half-egg directly from Song Nanxi's hand.
Yan Xingxue frowned, her eyes filled with disapproval.
"What if there really is a problem? You're being too impulsive."
These two men...
"Tsk," Song Nanxi shrugged, took the water, "I'll listen to you guys, I won't eat."
The haters around her were so angry at her arrogance and the fact that she was being cared for by two handsome men.
Yan Xingxue's fans were incredulous.
She screamed at the top of her lungs, "Brother, wake up! Don't be fooled by Song Nanxi!"
"Stay away from her! Ahhh!"
"Song Nanxi, you'll get your comeuppance!"
Song Nanxi thought about it and realized that she had indeed done a lot of bad things, but she had also done a lot of good things!
He said, "It doesn't matter. As long as I'm true to myself, the rest is up to karma."
He's completely unresponsive!
She's truly impervious to reason!
The other guests looked at Song Nanxi with admiration.
The hotel security was fully mobilized to stop the radical trolls and escort the guests to their cars, heading towards the ancient town.
Because of yesterday's events, the entire ancient town is closed today and no tourists are being received.
The interior seems bustling with activity, but it's actually full of NPCs.
Tianxue remembered the incident of mistaking an NPC yesterday and felt a wave of fear.
Still not entirely sure, he repeatedly confirmed with the production team, "Director, are you sure everyone on board this time is one of our own, right?"
I only feel at ease after receiving a positive response.
The recording continued, and the guests changed into new team uniforms and split into pairs to start looking for clues.
The food stalls in the ancient town were still open, and Song Nanxi and Yan Xingxue wandered aimlessly, ordering a serving of any snack that caught their eye.
Song Nanxi said, "I'll ask the director for my money after filming is over! I don't eat and dash."
Yan Xingxue was already carrying several bags and said gently, "I'll pay after the filming is over."
Upon hearing this, Song Nanxi immediately turned around, raised the bag, and faced the photographer.
"It's Teacher Yan's treat, I'm sorry, I'll eat first as a sign of respect."
Her tone was boastful.
The photographer's lips twitched: You're so annoying!
Teacher Yan's fans would really want to kill someone!
While we were eating, we suddenly heard a burst of urgent gong and drum sounds.
With the sound of gongs and drums, a group of people dressed in ancient costumes appeared before us.
Without saying a word, four men dressed as servants picked up Yan Xingxue and ran away.
As she ran, she said, "Young master! The auspicious time is almost here, why are you still wandering around outside? Miss is waiting for you to perform the wedding ceremony!"
Yan Xingxue turned her head blankly, only managing to give Song Nanxi a pleading look.
Then she was stuffed into the bridal sedan chair.
Amidst the deafening gongs and drums, and the sound of music and fanfare, they carried Yan Xingxue away.
Song Nanxi: "..."
Photographer: "..."
"Depend on!"
Song Nanxi slapped her thigh and stuffed the last candied hawthorn into her mouth.
Throw away the skewer.
With puffed-out cheeks, he exclaimed, "Teacher Yan's wedding was abducted!"
Then he excitedly chased after them.
Photographer: Dude, stop smiling like that, it's kind of scary!
Song Nanxi was naturally delighted; this must be an NPC.
Following behind the bridal sedan chair, she analyzed to the photographer, "I'll rush in and snatch Teacher Yan back, get the mission card, and then we can clear the level."
Photographer: You're overthinking it.
Yan Xingxue was so dizzy from being swayed in the bridal sedan chair.
To be honest, riding in a bridal sedan chair was a first for him too.
Some people in the world get carsick, and some get seasick.
This was the first time Yan Xingxue had learned that some people could get dizzy in a bridal sedan chair.
Like him.
"We've arrived! Young master, please get out of the sedan chair!"
Yan Xingxue guessed that this was part of the show's script, so she cooperated and got out of the sedan chair.
He staggered a couple of times before being pulled into the house.
He looked up, feeling dizzy.
"Quickly, someone come and help the young master change his clothes!"
The middle-aged man, who looked like a butler, was pot-bellied and commanded with a strong voice.
Two maids came up and tried to pull Yan Xingxue away.
Another maid, holding a red wedding dress, said in a very theatrical way:
"Young master, let me help you get dressed!"
"Oh dear, these clothes are really strange, young master. Why don't you take them off first?"
The maid made a move to tear off Yan Xingxue's clothes.
Yan Xingxue's eyes widened. He was always calm, even somewhat mild-mannered.
At this moment, however, he took a big step back, creating distance between himself and the other party.
He pressed his clothes tightly against his chest, his expression serious.
"Don't come any closer! I'll change myself!"
"Oh dear, the young master is just shy!"
"Alright, then son-in-law, please hurry, don't miss the auspicious time!"
I don't know if it was just my imagination, but it seemed like a genuine hint of regret flashed in the eyes of the two maids.
Yan Xingxue certainly wouldn't take off her clothes; she just put the wedding dress over her clothes.
"Oh, right, and this too, son-in-law, don't forget to wear it—"
He was pushed onto the wedding bed like a puppet, and a large red veil was placed over his head.
Sight was briefly taken away, but hearing was amplified countless times in an instant.
Suddenly, an announcement came from outside.
"Oh no! Oh no! Someone's come to our door to steal our bride!"
Yan Xingxue's mind went blank for a moment. Could the person who was trying to steal the bride be Nanxi?
The photographer followed Song Nanxi, swaying left and right, until he was completely numb.
He never expected that Song Nanxi's description of "stealing" was absolutely true!
She's blatantly robbing us!
With nimble movements, she quickly tied the servants into a bunch with red ribbons.
"Where are my men? Hand them over right now! You dare to steal my men? You can't tell the difference between a king and a queen!"
Song Nanxi arrogantly stepped onto the stool, looking down at everyone.
If the photographer hadn't been carrying the equipment, he would have given Song Nanxi a thumbs up.
The scene was silenced by Song Nanxi.
The extras could barely contain themselves; they were shaking their shoulders frantically to suppress their laughter.
"Nobody here? Don't blame me for smashing this place up!"
"Bring out those of you who are in charge!"
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