Stop it, the country really can't fit any more bans on the domestic entertainment industry.

Actually, she had her own plans when she arranged for Li Mo'an to join the cast.

She felt that only in this way could she curb Li Mo'an's evil ways to some extent.

Specifically, it means...

According to Yang Mi, the owner of the shop, the fundamental reason why her nephew frequently caused such a big scandal was the uncontrollable environment.

Previously, in Mushroom Village in Yunnan Province, it was a vast rural wilderness.

The complex terrain and the countless historical relics buried underground led him to unearth thousands of conventional bombs with a single shovel.

Later, I went to the city center police station to experience life there. I came into contact with all sorts of unemployed people from all walks of life, and the population was extremely mobile.

It was precisely because of this chaotic social environment that he was drawn into the D network by chance, and eventually even went abroad to take down a warlord.

Therefore, the key to breaking the deadlock lies in changing the living environment.

A film crew is undoubtedly a relatively closed environment.

There, the daily announcements are all scheduled in advance.

The actors only need to stay in the studio, facing the same director, cameraman, and crew.

Everyone was mechanically following the script.

There was no room for further development.

Yang Mi silently calculated in her heart, thinking that in such a safe environment where you could see the end at a glance, even if Li Mo'an was strange, he couldn't be too strange.

We can't exactly dig out a nuclear counterattack unit behind the green screen in a film studio, can we?

She was very satisfied with her arrangement, feeling it was a perfect protective loop.

Of course, if Yang Mi, the boss, knew how Li Mo'an transmigrated to this world, she would definitely not think this way.

She raised her head, her peach blossom eyes holding a scrutinizing look.

"Filming for this movie won't start for another two weeks."

Yang Mi cleared her throat and gave the instructions in a businesslike tone.

"For the next two weeks, you should stay in your apartment and study the script carefully. Once the script is finished, someone will deliver it to you."

At the end, she deliberately raised her voice and added a sentence, emphasizing each word.

"Don't wander around at other times."

Hearing this restrictive arrangement...

Sitting on the sofa, Li Mo'an keenly sensed the hidden meaning in her aunt's words.

This is hardly a way for him to go into seclusion and hone his acting skills.

This is clearly a stay-at-home order.

His expression was calm.

But I also felt a little helpless.

"Auntie, you still don't trust me?"

Li Mo'an said.

Upon hearing this...

Yang Mi's brows, which had just relaxed, furrowed again in an instant.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes.

I was speechless.

"Do I trust you?" This thought crossed her mind.

"You went to Sanbianpo all by yourself and became sworn brothers with hundreds of prostitutes, even overthrowing the local tyrant!"

"You're asking me now if I trust you? Don't you know the answer yourself?"

Yang Mi felt that if she continued talking to this guy, her blood pressure would go out of control again.

She pressed the internal phone on her desk.

Soon, Secretary Xiao Gao pushed open the door and walked in.

"Xiao Gao, take him to the apartment near the company."

Yang Mi waved her hand, indicating that they could leave.

Xiao Gao nodded repeatedly, then made a hesitant gesture of invitation.

Then.

Li Mo'an was then led away from Jiaxing Entertainment's headquarters by Xiao Gao.

They took the elevator down to the underground parking garage.

Throughout the journey, Xiao Gao remained absolutely silent.

This introverted female assistant was even breathing very cautiously at that moment.

After all, she had witnessed firsthand how this person was personally brought to her door by military personnel and police bigwigs.

From her subjective perspective, the young man walking beside her was even more intimidating than those arrogant top celebrities in the entertainment industry.

A dozen minutes later.

Li Mo'an followed Xiao Gao to the front of a spacious apartment.

Enter the password and push the door open.

The room was fully furnished with all the necessary furniture and appliances, clearly indicating that it had been cleaned beforehand.

"Well, you'll be staying here for a while. Please contact me anytime if you need anything."

After quickly explaining how to use the access card, Xiao Gao left in a hurry, as if fleeing a disaster.

Li Mo'an walked over to the sofa and sat down.

He has just settled in.

Before I could even pour myself a glass of water, my phone vibrated in my pocket.

I took it out and looked at it.

The name of Yue Yunpeng was displayed on the screen.

Slide the answer button.

Before he could even speak.

A burst of extremely excited roar came through the receiver.

"Brother Mo'an! This is wonderful news! Absolutely wonderful news!"

Yue Yunpeng's voice cracked slightly due to excessive excitement.

On the other end of the phone.

The chubby cameraman is standing outside the government building.

He was clutching a receipt for the documents he had just signed tightly in his hand.

"The footage we filmed caught the attention of the higher-ups!"

Yue Yunpeng paced back and forth, reporting at an extremely fast pace.

"The leader inside just informed me personally that our video will be featured on 'Today's Talk' in a few days!"

Upon hearing this news...

Li Mo'an did not show much emotion.

Because this is a matter of course.

Yue Yunpeng was still rambling on about his future.

"Brother Mo'an, can you believe it?"

"That's CCTV's screen!"

"Although the leaders said that because it involves confidentiality regulations, in order to protect our safety, even if we appear on the show, we will undergo desensitization."

"The faces and place names inside will all be blurred out with mosaics."

"But I don't care!"

Yue Yunpeng took a deep breath, his tone filled with the pride of having achieved his goal.

"If I could appear on a legal education program of this caliber, even if it was all pixelated, I could have my own page in my in-laws' family genealogy!"

Faced with this kind of showing off.

Li Mo'an simply responded with a couple of casual words.

He didn't care much about such things, after all, he now had a new task of joining a film crew.

After giving a brief, perfunctory reply, he hung up the phone.

........................................

On the other side...

Yue Yunpeng stared at the darkened phone screen.

The excitement in my heart, however, was not released at all.

He felt that telling Li Mo'an alone about such a glorious thing was far from enough.

He needs more recognition and praise.

His eyes darted around, and he quickly locked onto a target in his mind.

Without any hesitation.

After making a call to Li Mo'an, Yue Yunpeng then dialed Wang Yuzheng, the director of the Mushroom House.

To know.

Before going to the city center police station, Li Mo'an's mission was to record a special program for Mushroom House called "The Light of Righteousness".

And Yue Yunpeng was the exclusive cameraman that Wang Yuzheng kicked out of the car and forcibly assigned to follow him.

Following my own straightforward reasoning.

Yue Yunpeng thinks this is the highest level of legal education program.

It's possible to get a slow-paced variety show that was originally only broadcast on local TV stations onto CCTV's platform through a spin-off program.

This is an unprecedented and enormous success in the history of variety shows.

Director Wang Yuzheng, as the person in charge of the entire program, must have been very pleasantly surprised to hear this news.

They might even give him a huge year-end bonus on the spot.

Accompanied by a "beep beep" waiting sound.

The call was answered quickly.

"Hey? Xiaopeng, why are you calling me?"

Wang Yuzheng's voice came through the receiver.

Mushroom Village in Yunnan Province at this time.

A gentle breeze rustled through the greenery in the yard.

Taking a break from her busy schedule, Wang Yu was lying on a comfortable bamboo chair, holding a cup of freshly brewed Pu'er tea in her hand.

Since Li Mo'an went to the police station a few days ago.

His career has finally entered a long-awaited period of calm.

That plague god who caused explosions wherever he went is gone.

The program has returned to a slower pace, featuring farm work and casual conversations.

This sense of security has allowed him to sleep exceptionally well these past few days.

So he was very happy when he received Yue Yunpeng's call.

"Director Wang! Great news!"

Yue Yunpeng answered loudly.

Immediately afterwards, he couldn't wait to drop the bombshell that he thought would shock the entire station.

"Director Wang, I have good news for you!"

"Our special program, 'The Light of the Right Path,' has really made something of itself!"

"The relevant authorities just informed me that the videos we filmed overseas will be featured on the 'Today's Talk' program in a few days!"

"Director, you have no idea what we've been through these past few days."

He recounted his experiences over the past few days, saying, "By the way, please keep this a secret; you can't tell anyone."

Then, he waited for the director's praise.

But

There was a deathly silence on the other end of the phone.

Several seconds passed without any response.

Only a faint buzzing sound could be heard.

"Director, aren't you surprised?" Yue Yunpeng asked, somewhat puzzled.

At this moment, in the courtyard of the Mushroom House.

Director Wang Yuzheng was completely dumbfounded.

The cup of Pu'er tea held in his hand suddenly tilted.

Scalding hot tea spilled onto the back of my hand.

But he seemed to have lost all sense of pain, making no attempt to dodge.

He stared blankly at the sky in front of him.

That face, which had been wearing a kind smile, now completely collapsed.

surprise?

What's there to be surprised about!

He was only shocked; there was no joy in him at all!

Wang Yuzheng's brain was undergoing a frantic, tsunami-like deduction.

As a director who is well-versed in the rules of the system, he understands all too well the underlying logic.

To know.

The reason their show, "Mushroom House," survived the bombing incident unscathed is...

It was not directly banned or suspended by the authorities.

It's not because of the high viewership ratings at all.

It's because Li Mo'an can be in front of the camera the whole time on his show.

This program is a transparent surveillance system set up by the authorities!

This allows relevant departments to keep track of the movements of Li Mo'an, a dangerous individual, at any time.

As long as someone is in the frame, everything is within control.

But now things are really messed up!

Now Li Mo'an has secretly gone abroad again, and with hundreds of desperados, he has caused such a big mess!

What is this?

This shows that he, as the director in charge, completely lost control of the surveillance target!

The target deviated from the planned course and went abroad to take down a warlord, while he remained completely unaware!

Although Li Mo'an ultimately made a tremendous contribution.

They even brought back the video footage.

but.

From Wang Yuzheng's perspective.

This is absolutely and utterly dereliction of duty!

Not only did you fail to keep an eye on him, you also let him run off and do something that would change the landscape of the border.

And now.

I could hear that fat guy on the phone still bragging recklessly.

Upon hearing this good news from Yue Yunpeng.

Wang Yu was speechless, feeling as if even breathing had become difficult.

He increasingly felt that the person on the other end of the phone was an absolute idiot.

This is not an attempt to claim credit.

This is practically handing Wang Yuzheng a death warrant!

"Director Wang? Are you listening? Are you unhappy?"

Xiao Yueyue's puzzled voice came again.

Wang Yu's lips were trembling.

He managed to squeeze out a few dry words through his teeth after a long time.

"I'm happy... You should take good care of yourself first."

After saying that, he abruptly hung up the phone.

The phone slipped from his hand and fell onto the grass beside him.

Wang Yu was slumped in the bamboo chair, feeling only that her hands and feet were ice cold.

as predicted.

Events unfolded exactly as he had predicted, confirming his pessimistic assessment.

Not long after.

Two black cars with special license plates stopped at the entrance of Mushroom Village without warning.

Several uniformed staff members walked straight into the courtyard.

On this sunny afternoon.

The director was indeed summoned for a talk by the relevant authorities.

The oppressive atmosphere in the reception room.

The meeting lasted for most of the day.