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

The surrounding air became quiet.

Teacher Huang was speechless.

"Damn it, someone overheard me talking badly about my cheap apprentice."

Such a thought came to his mind.

This is practically a massive social disaster.

Just moments ago, he was confidently congratulating Lao Wang, thinking that this troublemaker had gone to Shanghai to film a movie and would never have to come back here again.

The result was good.

This kid not only didn't go to film, but he also wore sunglasses and stood right next to the car door not far from him.

The awkwardness of being caught red-handed complaining behind someone's back made Teacher Huang's cheeks slightly flushed.

but.

As a seasoned veteran in front of the camera, his reaction speed far surpasses that of ordinary people.

The awkward expression on his face lasted only a moment.

It happened in almost a fraction of a second.

He quickly adjusted his facial muscles.

His previously stiff facial features instantly relaxed, and the smile lines at the corners of his eyes crinkled together.

Then it was like a face-changing act in Sichuan opera.

Teacher Huang quickly stepped forward.

He reached out and grabbed Li Mo'an's arm.

"Oh dear, Mo'an!"

Teacher Huang spoke loudly in an enthusiastic, even somewhat exaggerated tone.

"I said I missed you so much!"

"You silly child, why didn't you give me a heads-up before you came back so your master could have met you at the village entrance!"

Upon hearing this...

Teacher He, Peng Peng, and the younger sister who had just come over were standing to the side.

His lips twitched involuntarily.

Everyone was speechless.

Everyone was stunned by Teacher Huang's masterful face-changing skills.

This is such a fabricated story, it doesn't even need a draft, it just comes out off the top of your head.

Li Mo'an stood still.

He let Teacher Huang hold his arm.

His handsome face remained impassive and calm.

It seems that they did not delve into the inconsistencies in the other party's statements.

"Director Wang picked me up."

Li Mo'an replied calmly and closed the car door behind him.

After a slightly awkward exchange of pleasantries.

Li Mo'an was warmly invited into the courtyard by everyone.

Everyone gathered around and helped to take the luggage out of the trunk of the car.

Pengpeng rushed ahead and picked up the black canvas bag.

Everyone helped carry the luggage into the guest room on the second floor and settled Li Mo'an in.

Meanwhile, in the corner of the courtyard.

Director Wang Yuzheng, sweating profusely, pulled over a strong stagehand.

He lowered his voice and quickly issued instructions.

"You, take two people and thoroughly search our Mushroom House, inside and out, including the area around his room!"

Wang Yu was gritting his teeth as he gave the order.

"Check if there are any strange lumps of iron, or anything that smells like gunpowder."

"Even if it's just a newly dug pit in the ground, you have to dig it up and see!"

He was forced into this situation.

Li Mo'an is such a troublemaker.

The shadow of the previous discovery of aerial bombs and nuclear weapons is still fresh in our minds.

He was afraid that the other party might have brought some dangerous items in their suitcase back from Shanghai and caused some more serious trouble.

The site staff accepted the order and left.

Holding a few bamboo probes, they poked around the corners of the yard like they were guarding against thieves.

This investigation process was filled with both humor and tension.

The sun gradually set in the west.

The colors of the sunset faded on the horizon.

Night fell quickly.

Warm lights shone in the courtyard of the Mushroom House.

Under the wooden pavilion, a large round table is laden with a sumptuous feast of farm-style dishes.

The stir-fried local pork exudes an enticing aroma of soy sauce.

The freshly stewed old hen soup was bubbling and steaming in the clay pot.

Several regular guests sat around the table.

In this seemingly slow-paced country dinner, a subtle sense of curiosity and exploration lingers in the air.

I was halfway through dinner.

Teacher Huang picked up a piece of meat and put it in the bowl.

Her gaze, however, unconsciously drifted towards Li Mo'an.

He simply couldn't contain his curiosity.

During this period, the entire Chinese entertainment industry has been in an uproar because of this kid's situation.

Even the chief director, Wang Yuzheng, was summoned by the authorities and held a meeting for most of the day.

This is definitely not a small-scale skirmish.

He was eager to know what earth-shattering things Li Mo'an had done during this time.

That's why Wang Yuzheng, that old bastard, got caught in the crossfire.

at last.

Teacher Huang put down her chopsticks.

I picked up the teacup beside me and took a sip to moisten my throat.

He took the initiative to start the conversation.

"Mo'an."

Teacher Huang tentatively asked, "What have you been doing while you've been experiencing life outside?"

"I saw it was making a huge fuss online, and even Lao Wang was summoned for questioning by the relevant authorities."

These words were spoken.

The chewing sounds at the dinner table stopped instantly.

Teacher He put down the soup spoon in her hand.

Pengpeng and his sister straightened their backs and pricked up their ears.

All eyes turned to Li Mo'an.

We wanted to find out those unknown secrets from the person involved.

Under the expectant gazes of the crowd.

Li Mo'an calmly put down his rice bowl.

He took a tissue and wiped his mouth.

There was no emotion on that handsome face.

It was as if what I was about to say was just a trivial matter.

"I didn't do anything."

Li Mo'an spoke, his voice calm and even.

"I just arranged to fight someone."

This simple first sentence is thrown out.

Teacher Huang's eyelid twitched suddenly.

This immediately reminded me of the ban issued by Jiaxing Entertainment that was circulating online.

He really did go to challenge someone to a fight.

"And then?" Teacher He asked.

"Then."

Li Mo'an blinked and continued to state her thoughts according to her own logic.

"I ran into some not-so-serious friends again."

"So I took them on a trip abroad."

"After we got there, we even had a drink together."

"As it turned out, those people couldn't hold their liquor and all of them got completely drunk."

Speaking of it.

He shrugged slightly.

"I can't handle them all by myself."

"I had no choice but to call the police."

Li Mo'an finished speaking the last few words.

I picked up my chopsticks again, took a piece of green vegetable, and put it in my mouth.

Chew quietly.

In his understanding, these words had already summarized the entire situation very completely and accurately.

The challenge to fight and throw bricks is real.

It's true that I've encountered some shady friends.

It's true that they took him to Myanmar to hold a fan meeting.

It's true that they drank alcohol.

It is absolutely true that the criminals eventually got drunk and called the police themselves.

Not a single word was a lie.

A perfect closed loop.

however.

When this extremely concise, rambling account reached the ears of those around him...

The air in the entire pavilion became completely quiet.

The evening breeze rustled through the leaves of the trees in the yard.

Not long after.

In the pavilion.

After saying this...

Teacher Huang, Teacher He, Peng Peng, the younger sister, and others stared blankly at each other.

Everyone was holding chopsticks, frozen in mid-air, still in the posture of picking up food.

The logical thinking in my mind was shattered by these few light words.

That's it?

Arrange a fight, go abroad, drink, call the police?

This sounds like an everyday news story about a street urchin who goes on vacation abroad, encounters a drunkard causing trouble, and then seeks help from the police.

Where is there even a hint of a sensational case here?

My younger sister couldn't resist first.

She put down her chopsticks and blinked her bright, lively eyes.

His eyes were filled with deep confusion.

"no."

The younger sister looked at the young man opposite her and tentatively asked, "Brother An, is that all?"

"That's it?"

Faced with her younger sister's doubts.

Li Mo'an put down his chopsticks and nodded as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

He said calmly.

That's it.

"As you all know, I'm not very good at speaking, and I can't tell those fancy stories."

"But that's roughly how it is, there shouldn't be much difference."

His tone was sincere.

They even felt that their summary was very accurate.

at this time.

Yue Yunpeng, Li Mo'an's personal photographer, was also present.

Because these resident celebrities all gathered in the pavilion for dinner.

and so.

Currently, all the live stream footage is focused on the main live stream room at Mushroom House.

Once they split up, Yue Yunpeng will start a separate split-screen live stream dedicated to Li Mo'an.

at this time.

Yue Yunpeng is holding a portable camera.

The footage he filmed of Li Mo'an eating and talking was not broadcast live.

However, he faithfully and dutifully kept records.

These exclusive everyday moments shared by the guests may be shown as bonus footage in future episodes.

Standing behind the camera.

When Yue Yunpeng heard Li Mo'an say that...

He nodded subconsciously.

On that chubby face, there was even a hint of deep agreement.

As someone who accompanied Li Mo'an throughout his journey to Sanbianpo, I witnessed firsthand the downfall of the D-trafficking regime.

He also felt that what Boss Li said was roughly the same thing.

after all.

In his unique thought process, which resonated with Li Mo'an.

Those famous fan leaders in China are just "not-so-serious friends," aren't they?

Going to Sanbianpo to wreck the warlord's territory was practically like "going abroad."

That banquet at Hongmen resulted in the incapacitation of hundreds of drug dealers; they were literally "drunk to the point of collapse."

Finally, Li Laoda dialed the domestic police emergency number (110) on his mobile phone, which was undoubtedly an act of "reporting to the police".

Every step was executed flawlessly, without any exaggeration.

Xiao Yueyue thought that Li Laoda's ability to summarize was simply unparalleled.

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

at the same time.

In the control room on the second floor of the Mushroom House.

Director Wang Yuzheng was sitting in front of several rows of monitors, holding a cup of goji berry tea that had gone cold.

He was wearing headphones.

Of course, they also saw the main screen and heard Li Mo'an's explanation.

"puff--"

Wang Yu almost spat out a mouthful of tea onto the expensive equipment in front of him.

He braced his hands on the control panel, and his lips twitched violently involuntarily.

He was a man who was thoroughly questioned by the relevant departments for an entire day.

He knows better than anyone.

The "not-so-serious friends" this kid is talking about are actually a group of blood-stained big fangirls from the East!

This kid's "trip abroad" was actually a deep dive into the lawless Sanbianpo, where he also took down a major warlord!

The "drinking session" this kid mentioned was actually a treacherous banquet that shocked the international anti-drug community!

Listening to this effortless description.

Wang Yu felt her blood pressure rising at a dangerous rate.

He thinks it would be great if there were a bragging contest in the Chinese entertainment industry.

Those celebrities who exaggerate trivial matters can only be considered bronze-level.

But the real masters are those like Li Mo'an, who can portray earth-shattering cases as trivial community mediation matters.

Meanwhile, inside the Mushroom House's large live-streaming room.

At this moment, tens of thousands of netizens are watching this dinner chat on their screens.

The network signal transmitted Li Mo'an's unremarkable voice to the mobile phones and computers of countless households.

Hearing this explanation...

The chat in the live stream paused briefly.

Then.

The dense text began to scroll.

"Oh, I see. That explains why there wasn't a sound at all."

"So he took a few friends abroad, got drunk, and then called the police because he was afraid something would happen?"

"Li Heiquan's speaking skills are really lacking. He described what could have been a very interesting outbound trip as a rambling account."

"It was a false alarm. I thought he was really going to do something earth-shattering."

At the beginning.

Many netizens who were unaware of the details readily accepted this seemingly mundane explanation.

After all, in the minds of ordinary people, a celebrity calling the police after drinking too much while abroad is considered a minor news story that might even make it onto the edge of trending topics.

but.

Just a few minutes later.

The tone of the comments suddenly shifted.

Some meticulous and highly logical netizens have keenly noticed an irreparable flaw in these remarks.

A huge question mark popped into my head.

"Wait! Brothers, don't jump to conclusions!"

"Think about it carefully, everyone. If it really was just a simple matter of going abroad for a drink and encountering an alcoholic who called the police, then what is the real story?"

"But why did the relevant departments issue such an official ban?"

"That's right! Relevant national departments have explicitly prohibited domestic entertainment industry celebrities from arranging fights with others!"

"If it were just a regular case of drunken brawl, how could it possibly warrant the issuance of specific national-level prevention regulations?"

"This is utterly unreasonable! How could the state issue a ban targeting the entire entertainment industry just because of a few drunkards?"

"Who exactly are those 'unreliable friends'? Where did that drinking session take place?"

The questions grew increasingly numerous, snowballing in the comments section.

Netizens transformed into online detectives, attempting to piece together Li Mo'an's nonchalant attitude with the official's alarmed reaction.

But no matter how you reason it out.

The information gap between them is bottomless.

They were completely baffled.