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Chapter 300 Drawing Lots
"Of course, the purpose of recording this program is also to promote China's intangible cultural heritage. So today, each of our groups will work with their master to create an intangible cultural heritage product."

"Huh? You're only giving us one day? That's too short. We don't know anything about it, how are we supposed to get started?" Zhao Qing's face showed a hint of dissatisfaction.

What can they possibly learn in just one day?

"I don't expect you to learn everything completely, just understand some of it." After the director finished speaking, someone next to him brought over a lottery box: "Come on, let's draw lots to decide."

An Xing nudged Mo Qianxun and said, "Qianxun, go."

Mo Qianxun quickly shook her head: "No, I've always had bad luck."

"Come on, if you're unlucky, then there's no one lucky in this world." After all, you've already encountered something as unreliable as a binding system.

"Xinghui, it's your turn. Hurry up and draw lots!" The director waved to An Xinghui with a smile, but his expression looked anything but friendly.

"Director Liu, don't laugh. Your laughter is giving me the creeps. I have a feeling I'm about to be tricked." An Xinghui touched her arm fearfully.

Director Liu: ...No, hehe!

"Chihiro, go! Whether Second Brother can draw the easiest one depends on you."

Mo Qianxun was a little embarrassed by being forced into this situation: "My luck wasn't very good either, Second Brother, really."

Actually, there weren't many signatures left in the signature bucket, only two or three.

Mo Qianxun randomly picked out a signature slip; the bottom of the slip was wrapped in toilet paper, so no one could see what was inside.

"Alright, now that everyone has a bamboo stick, let's reveal the answer one by one, starting with Actor Xu and his wife!" Director Liu said, looking at Actor Xu and his wife.

"Your staring at us like that is making me pretty nervous." Liu Ying unfolded the tissue paper under the bamboo skewers and breathed a sigh of relief. "We're making lanterns!"

"Sounds pretty simple. Looks like we're in luck." Xu Yingdi and Liu Ying clapped hands.

"I hope you'll still be able to say that then."

"Next up is Qingshen, let's see what they draw!"

Zhao Qing bowed to the bamboo sticks, saying, "Please, please don't let me choose the hardest one."

Zhao Qing's teammate Chen Kai unfolded the toilet paper, a shocked expression on his face: "Wooden carving? Us?" This is terrible!

They have absolutely no artistic skills. Asking them to do wood carving? Haha, he can already see how badly they'll fail.

Wang Xiaoyu and her partner drew the drum, and the person who came breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, the two of them know a little about music, and drums should be easy for them to learn.

Finally, it was Mo Qianxun and An Xing's turn to return.

An Xinghui carefully opened the toilet paper, and was stunned when she saw what was inside.

"No, I'd like to ask you something. They all drew physical items, so why did we draw a sacrificial dance?" An Xinghui looked at the production team in disbelief.

What's wrong with him? After he learns it, he goes home and dances it for his parents? They'll beat him to death!

When Mo Qianxun saw the words "ritual dance," her eyes flickered slightly: "Second brother, how are you at dancing?"

"I'm not bragging, but your second brother here has some dance background, so of course it's no problem."

"That's good. I think this sacrificial dance is quite good, let's choose this one." An Xinghui paused for two seconds, then said, "Since you like it, let's pick this one!"

"Very good. Now that everyone has chosen their tasks, let's begin your journey to find your mentors!" Director Liu grinned slyly.

"...Director Liu, could you at least tell us my master's surname and where he lives?" This is such a big ancient town; if we searched the whole place, it would probably be dark by the time we finished.

"No, no, no, do it yourself, and you'll have plenty to eat and wear. Keep it up!" Director Liu made an encouraging gesture to them.

Mo Qianxun glanced at him, then looked at An Xinghui and asked, "Is Director Liu always like this?"

An Xing sighed: "He's a well-known director in the entertainment industry."

Mo Qianxun suddenly realized, "So that's how it is."

Director Liu: ...I can hear you talking right now. Aren't you talking badly about me to my face?
An Xing raised an eyebrow. "That's right, I did it on purpose."

Others: You're the one who's going to be bad.

"Are you going to find your master or not? If you don't complete the mission today, there will be punishment." Director Liu snorted coldly.

The others scattered immediately; they still needed to find their master and couldn't linger here.

In the live broadcast room
[Haha, Director Liu is definitely angry.]
[You know what, this pronoun is actually quite good, Director Woof Woof, hahaha.]
[Wait, didn't you all notice? Xinghui's younger sister seems to be appearing on camera without makeup.]
[Impossible, it must be a fake no-makeup look!]

However, his younger sister looks quite a bit like him; they're clearly blood relatives.
[Upstairs, there's clearly a story behind what you're saying.]
……

An Xing sighed as she looked at the vast ancient town: "Where do you think our teacher could be?"

Mo Qianxun glanced at him and walked towards the restaurant next door.

"Qianxun, are you hungry? Well, you've been so busy this morning that you haven't even had breakfast yet." An Xing glanced at Mo Qianxun's stomach.

My sister is already thin; if she doesn't eat breakfast, she'll become even thinner.

Mo Qianxun led An Xinghui into the restaurant and ordered two bowls of noodles.

After the noodles arrived, Mo Qianxun called out to the waiter who was serving them.

"Miss, do you know where I can learn sacrificial dance?" Mo Qianxun asked her curiously.

The waiter paused for a couple of seconds, then looked Mo Qianxun up and down: "You... want to learn a ritual dance?"

Mo Qianxun glanced at the camera behind her and looked at the waiter with some confusion: "It was arranged by the production team."

The waiter paused for two seconds, then gave a polite smile: "Just walk straight down this street to the end, turn right, and the third house on your left is the High Priest's house."

An Xinghui looked at her with some curiosity: "Your town has a high priest? That's quite amazing."

"There are many amazing things in our town, but you must not go out after midnight. No matter what happens, you must stay in your room, or something terrible will happen!" The waiter's tone suddenly became very serious.

"Don't worry, it shouldn't take us that long. We'll go back after filming some lantern festival scenes tonight."

The waiter wore a puzzled expression, shook his head, and left.

(End of this chapter)