Bai Qiusheng couldn't possibly have returned.
Before leaving the house this morning, Li Banfeng had seen him. Even if he had taken a train immediately, it was impossible for him to appear in Zhengjing Village at this time.
This Bai Qiusheng is a fake!
Li Banfeng asked, "Qiusheng, when did you come back?"
Bai Qiusheng looked up and said, "I have a stomachache, Seventh Master. I'll talk about it later!"
With that, Bai Qiusheng dashed into the latrine beside the film studio and shut the door.
Just as Li Banfeng was about to follow, Ma Wu stopped him. "Seventh Master, you haven't told us why you returned?"
"I took a train and then..."
Seventh Master? Ma Wu is calling me Seventh Master?
Li Banfeng took a half step back and said with a smile, "Guess why I returned?"
This Ma Wu is also a fake!
Ma Wu glanced at the camera. "We've run out of film. I'll go see if there are any left."
With that, Ma Wu sprinted to the warehouse by the lake and shut the door.
