Explosive Filial Piety Is Like Thunder: Son, Please Stop Talking

The dream team didn't stay in the ancient city of Dingxi for too long. After all, the fathers were called here in the middle of the night to prepare, and they were all lazy at this time.

Lin Chen and Li Siyuan came to the former site of the county government office, met Xing Xing and his son, greeted each other and went in together, only to see the old Wei holding Xiao Weiwei and stuffing it on the chair above the lobby: "It cost ten yuan Yes, you have to take this photo today if you don’t want to!”

Xiao Weiwei looked helpless: "Father, if you like to play, you can play by yourself, and don't bother me like this."

Old Wei looked up and saw Lin Chen, his eyes lit up: "Lin Chen, hurry up and persuade Xiao Weiwei, I paid him ten yuan to take a picture as a souvenir, this kid just doesn't appreciate it."

In the middle of the lobby, there was a man wearing a button-down mandarin jacket, with cloth wrapped around his head in a ring, and a lock hanging down on the left, holding a camera in his hand, watching with a smile as Old Wei forced Xiao Weiwei to take pictures.

Hearing the old Wei's greeting, the young man also turned his head and saw the four of Lin Chen, his eyes lit up, and he greeted them in Mandarin with a slight accent: "Hello, welcome to our Dingxi ancient city, do you want to take pictures as a souvenir? "

Lao Wei also hurriedly sold it beside him: "Yeah, it's fun, they have the 917 official uniform of the county magistrate, and they sit here to take pictures in it, and it costs ten yuan a piece.

Lin Chen waved his hands again and again, he didn't want to play this.

Li Siyuan also didn't understand Lao Wei's mentality.

If you want him to say that he is being filmed by the camera every day, and he still spends money to take pictures as souvenirs, the big deal is that he can use his mobile phone to record the screen in the live broadcast room, isn’t it good?

Xing Xing looked at Xiao Weiwei enviously, Xing Xing's father lowered his head, saw his son's expression, eager to try.

In the end, Xiao Weiwei was not forced to succeed by Lao Wei. They transferred the photo opportunity they had bought to Xing Xing, and Xing Xing took a "fiendish" photo holding a gavel.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were very happy when they saw the photos developed.

"Haha, the county magistrate with fierce milk and fierce milk."

"Seeing this photo, I have already brainstormed a 100,000-word novel plot.

"Fortunately, Lin Chen was smart enough not to lose this person, it's really too funny hahahaha."

Three pairs of father and son parted ways at the gate, Lin Chen and Li Siyuan walked not far, and met Wang Yang with a little lamb in a small teahouse listening to Mr. Shu's lecture on "The Legend of Yue Fei".

When he came to the north gate, Lin Chen found that the popularity value did not rise very fast today, and wondered how to increase the popularity value as soon as possible.

Beside the city wall, someone was climbing the city wall. The ladder going up was so narrow that only one person could pass through it, and the ladder was very steep.

Lin Chen's eyes lit up: "Let's climb the city wall!"

When the photographer heard Lin Chen's words, he subconsciously turned his camera to the city wall.

The city wall encloses the ancient city of Dingxi and extends all the way up the steep mountain wall. From their perspective, they can only see a small section on the top of the mountain, and they don't know the situation behind the mountain.

The photographer's heart trembled a little, so high and so steep, can he and his precious machine still go up well?

Li Siyuan also looked at the city wall, and commented: "It's not as majestic as Yanjing, but it's so steep, so it's not easy to go up?"

"Exercise, exercise." Lin Chen clenched his fists excitedly.

Li Siyuan thought for a while and nodded: "If you want to go, then go.

The photographer wanted to say something, but the two had already left.

When going up the city wall, Lin Chen whispered into Li Siyuan's ear, because the photographer was not easy to walk with the machine on his shoulders, so he was going to wait for them to go up before going up by himself, so he didn't hear what they were saying.

Li Siyuan paused after listening, "Is this possible?"

"What's wrong? You have to trust me." Lin Chen looked confident.

Li Siyuan is still a little hesitant, if it breaks, money?

I heard these things are very expensive.

However, the money Li Siyuan has earned since he appeared on the show, as well as the money on the bank card that Director Li gave him before he came here, contains the video share and live broadcast share since he participated in the show.

It seems that it is not impossible to pay (cgea).

But still a little distressed.

Forget it, it's rare that Lin Chen wants to play, as an uncle, how can he not let the child down?

Li Siyuan nodded.

Lin Chen smiled happily, and asked the photographer if he needed help, and helped bring the camera up.

The photographer has never found Lin Chen so cute. He handed the camera in his hand to Lin Chen with an expression of emotion.

The screen in the live broadcast room trembled and trembled, and then pointed at a person that everyone had never seen before.

Lin Chen's voice came to the ears of everyone in the live broadcast room: "Uncle, have you ever experienced what flying is like speed?"

The photographer Xiaoyu was full of confusion, not knowing what Lin Chen wanted to say.

The screen suddenly changed direction, and Lin Chen ran with the camera on his shoulders: "Come on, come and chase me, and I'll return the camera to you when I catch you.

Then the fans in the live broadcast room heard a wailing from behind: "Stop, don't touch my baby!"

The live broadcast room that had just fallen into tranquility instantly became lively.

"Lin Chen stole the photographer's camera?"

"As a photography enthusiast, my back feels cold."

"Lin Chen, run slowly, I'm airsick, this shakes too much."

Lin Chen ran, turning the camera in his hand towards himself: "Good morning, audience friends, welcome to watch Xiaochen's live broadcast, I am Lin Chen, the host of the live broadcast room.

And behind him, the photographer had a grim expression on his face, and he was still yelling: "Little ancestor, slow down! Don't hold the machine like this, be careful not to drop it..."

The photographer felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, so he tried his best to chase after him.

But his speed couldn't match Lin Chen's speed at all. Lin Chen smiled brightly, and quickly used photographer Xiaoyu farther and farther away.

Lin Chen made a few movements in his hand, found a suitable method, and the camera stabilized.

The audience in the live broadcast room felt as if they were on a roller coaster, except for Lin Chen, everything else was going down quickly.

But even so, not many people can see the ladder of the city wall behind Lin Chen from this angle.

The barrage in the live room instantly increased.

"Crouching... Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, isn't this speed too fast? I feel like I'm on a roller coaster now!"

"I remember that photographer just took a picture of the city wall under the city tower. It was so steep that I didn't dare to look at it twice. Why is Lin Chen running like flying with the camera on his shoulders!

"Ah! Lin Chen, slow down, I'm afraid of heights!!"

"..."

Xiaoyu was panting heavily, he couldn't figure out why he, an adult, couldn't catch up with the kid Lin Chen!

And Lin Chen is carrying his video camera!

He himself is very aware of the weight of his camera, how can Lin Chen walk like flying?

He immediately dialed the phone number of Director Li who was far away in the director's room in Yanjing: "Director Li, get someone to come and take me away, Lin Chen hijacked the camera and ran so far that I couldn't even catch up!"