"Young man, today is August 13, not Mid-Autumn Festival's August 18, and it's four in the afternoon, not eight at night. What are you up to?"
Beside them, an elderly man watching on with his hands behind his back couldn't help but interrupt Huang Zhongyu.
Huang Zhongyu hurriedly paused the recording. The cute girl with short hair and hot pants beside him was wearing cat ear hairbands, smiling cheerfully at the old man, "Don't worry, grandpa~ We're recording a show. Xujiawan Village is so weird, we dare not enter on the Mid-Autumn Festival. Isn't it because the sky looks gloomy like night now, so we're quickly recording some material and getting out?"
The old man suddenly took a red armband from his pocket and wore it in front of the four of them, making them extremely embarrassed.
"Young people, this place is now forbidden to enter. Will you leave on your own, or do you want me to call the police to escort you out?"
