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What does this have to do with anything? Childhood? Making robots? Is this about him?
Xu Lie could only perceive, as the camera momentarily shifted away, no longer capturing him. Where it went next was beyond Xu Lie's control.
From the Danmaku, it was clear that the audience was watching Xu Lie's memories. The problem was, Xu Lie had been in Script World for less than a month—where could these childhood memories come from?
Could it be a trick by the company, fabricating a backstory for him?
Being new to this, Not Allowed to Fall in Love was merely the first Script World Xu Lie had entered. There were no detailed materials available for him to review regarding the company's filming. Judging by the Danmaku, it seemed likely that this was indeed the company's handiwork.
Using some special method that exceeded Xu Lie's current understanding, they fabricated a false past to help the audience better grasp the storyline. Even if this fabricated past was entirely fictitious, feedback from the Danmaku indicated that the audience praised Xu Lie's background.
This left a deep impression on the viewers, ensuring that post-performance evaluations would be high. Ultimately, this would lead to greater Payment for Xu Lie, aligning with his personal interests.
The Plainclothes Team remained unaware that Xu Lie was currently brainstorming; they were still fully focused on the suspect: "You say you still have firearms?"
"I advise you to come clean."
The Plainclothes Team spoke in a tone designed to avoid provoking Xu Lie, patiently and gently persuading him. They wanted to inquire more about where the firearms came from; controlling Xu Lie was their top priority without any distractions.
At that very moment when the Plainclothes Team asked their question, Xu Lie sensed the camera returning.
Was this important? Xu Lie raised his hand and pointed towards the back door.
Seeing Xu Lie lift his arm, the Plainclothes Team's pupils dilated in surprise, instinctively taking a half step forward in an attempt to control him. They mistakenly believed that Xu Lie was about to resist arrest.
Xu Lie remained unfazed, maintaining his calm demeanor: "Shouldn't your focus be on the Gift Box I brought from the hospital?"
It took Xu Lie's reminder for the Plainclothes Team and those observing from afar, like Zhang Yutao, to finally react.
Right! What happened to that box seen earlier on surveillance that was suspected of containing a bomb?
Xu Lie repeated his gesture, pointing towards the back door: "The little surprise I created has been moved from the outpatient restroom to the Inpatient Building."
"Don't worry, it's in the room, on the table to the left as you enter. Just look for it."
The Plainclothes Team fixed their gaze intently on Xu Lie. He knew that this matter would be handled by the corresponding team as directed by the leader, and it was not something he needed to concern himself with.
Sure enough, Zhang Yutao, who was listening in through his earpiece, quickly contacted the Bomb Disposal Team, who were wandering around the outpatient building.
He relayed Xu Lie's statement and instructed them to head to the Inpatient Building immediately.
Xu Lie exchanged a curious glance with the Plainclothes Team. "Are we going to visit your Special Investigation Team now? I heard from Lu Youyou that the food there is quite good."
The Plainclothes Team remained silent, like mutes, paying close attention to every detail of Xu Lie's body language. He only needed to wait for the command in his earpiece.
After pondering for no more than three seconds, Zhang Yutao responded: "Xiao Duan, tell him to wait a moment; we'll all return together once everyone is here."
"Please be patient." The Plainclothes Team finally relaxed a bit. "Once our people are gathered, we'll take you back."
It wasn't just Zhang Yutao's latest response that eased their tension; Duan Bianyi had noticed out of the corner of his eye that two teammates who had originally gone to the back door were rushing over.
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