Siheyuan: I Have a Supply Channel to the World of Movies

He's in trouble.

He put on Ashima, but a giant screen showing Roman Holiday suddenly appeared beside it, and Xu Damao was hauled off to a dark room.

“Come clean. What's going on with your projector?”

Xu Damao was close to tears. “If I told you I could go into movies and bring things out, would you believe me?”

Interrogator: “Sounds like you want a bullet!”

Xu Damao: “...How about I bring out a Dragon Inn right here and show you?”

A week later, as they looked at a courtyard full of cattle, horses, sheep, and Ming Dynasty antiques, the leaders in the interrogation room silently offered him cigarettes.

From then on, every Saturday at eight p.m., all of Beijing waited for Xu Damao to open another mystery box!

“Please, please, don't let it be another anti-Japanese war drama this week. I want to go steal an engine from Interstellar!”

And those scoundrels in the courtyard? Hah! When your neighbor has an entire reinforced company at his beck and call, let's see if they dare make a peep.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.