Chapter 99: Top Stars Argue Without Brains
"The old lady is quite old and still selling wreaths on the roadside. She looks so pitiful. We should buy one so that the old lady can go home earlier." Song Zhiwei's words were as hot as his lips. After he finished explaining awkwardly, he did not forget to look at Shen Jingmo.
Shen Jingmo nodded in agreement, "The old lady is indeed pitiful, but Professor Song is also very beautiful wearing a wreath."
Soon, Shen Jingmo received a glare from Song Zhiwei, "I asked you to explain, not to talk nonsense."
"Isn't Professor Song good-looking?" Shen Jingmo asked secretly.
Song Zhiwei realized belatedly that he had been led into a trap by that bastard Shen Jingmo again. "How could my sister not be pretty?"
My two biggest hobbies now are drinking milk tea and watching top stars and movie stars quarrel.
[It seems like the top star can never win an argument against the best actor.]
[When movie stars argue, they use their brains, while when top stars argue, they only use their mouths, so they always get led astray by the movie stars.]
If I were Sister Song, and I watched them quarreling in front of me all day, I would definitely laugh until my stomach hurt.
"I'm hungry. Let's go eat something first and then do the mission." Song Zhiyuan quickly interrupted the two people.
Song Zhiwei glared at Shen Jingmo and snorted coldly, then quickly stepped forward and put his arm around his sister's shoulders, "Sister, what do you want to eat?"
"I heard that the steam pot chicken here is very delicious. I see there is a place just up the road. Let's go try it."
[Top stars do eat, but the specialties from this kind of tourist attraction aren't as delicious as those from fly restaurants, and the prices at the tourist attraction are relatively more expensive.]
"What do you think, Mr. Shen?" Song Zhiyuan did not forget to seek Shen Jingmo's opinion.
"It would be a great pity if you don't try the steam pot chicken when you come here. I tried the steam pot chicken when I came here to shoot a movie before, and it was really delicious." Chen Jingmo took the initiative to take Song Zhiyuan and others into the restaurant.
[The actor is not a stingy person. How could he be willing to eat steamed chicken when he is short of money?]
[The person above is probably a hater of the movie star. Our movie star is only stingy with himself, but very generous to outsiders.]
The internet has a memory; the actor's ripped vest was a trending topic.
How can this be called stinginess? This is called thriftiness.
Shen Jingmo and his group were eating steamed chicken, while Cheng Yuhan's group had already arrived at the first mission point.
"Welcome to our first mission point. As long as two of you finish eating all the sour, salty, bitter, spicy and smelly dishes, you will receive 500 yuan in tourism support from us."
When Cheng Yuhan heard the staff member tell him the amount, his eyes widened in shock. "Wow, that's so much money! I've never seen so much money in Director Song's hands before."
As a veteran of the program team, Chen Zhe was relatively cautious, "Could it be a trap?"
[There's definitely a trap. It can't be a good task if it makes the stingy boss spend so much money.]
Cheng Yuhan hesitated for a moment, then thought of the 500 yuan support fee, gritted his teeth and agreed, "The program team only requires two members to complete it, and Miss Shen and I will be on stage later."
"Are you sure you want to accept the game?" the program staff asked again.
Cheng Yuhan nodded in confirmation.
Soon the staff brought two trays of food, which included pickled bamboo shoots, canned herrings, bitter melon juice, ghost peppers and a piece of cake.
The moment Cheng Yuhan saw the canned herrings and the ghost peppers, his eyes widened like bells and he couldn't speak clearly, "Director, are you sure you want to do this?"
[I knew that five hundred yuan was definitely not easy to earn.]
[Everything else is fine, but the worst thing is canned herring. The smell can make me vomit all day long.]
[Without canned herrings, there's probably only a hundred dollars in funding. Opportunity and dedication go hand in hand.]
[Young man, if you don't eat canned herrings, this show won't end.]
A can of herring attracted more attention from netizens, and fans continued to come from other live broadcast rooms after hearing the news.
The staff helped to open the can of herring, and a foul smell instantly filled the air. Chen Zhe and Cheng Yuhan took a few steps back, and Chen Ying ran to the side and retched.
Cheng Yuhan has already started to back down, "Can I give up?"
Cheng Yuhan was completely overwhelmed by the smell.
The staff shook their heads and refused, "No, this herring has already died for you."
I really like this show. It's really fun.
"Even if I didn't choose them, they would have died." Cheng Yuhan muttered weakly.
Just at this moment, Song Zhiyuan and the others came over after finishing their meal.
When Song Zhiyuan came out of the restaurant, he found that the mission point was next door to them.
Cheng Yuhan saw Song Zhiwei as if he had seen a savior, and stepped forward to deceive him, "I've already inquired about the idol, and the task here is to eat sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty. I'll give it to you as a reward for not voting for us before."
[They are repaying a favor, but the newbie is seeking revenge.]
[Ever since appearing on this variety show, I've noticed that the newbies have become quite bad.]
Song Zhiwei crossed his arms and watched Cheng Yuhan perform quietly. After Cheng Yuhan finished speaking, Song Zhiwei ruthlessly exposed him, "If this task is easy, you would be willing to give it to us."
Cheng Yuhan instantly became anxious, "Idol, don't we even have the most basic trust between us?"
"I'm sorry, there has never been any trust between us." Song Zhiwei poked Cheng Yuhan aside with his finger.
"Teacher Song, do you want to join the game too?" the staff asked politely.
Seeing Cheng Yuhan trying his best to give in, Song Zhiwei was afraid that this task would not be so simple. He knew when to retreat and shook his head, "We will just watch."
Song Zhiwei held an umbrella to cover Song Zhiyuan's upper body.
Following the staff's whistle, Cheng Yuhan began to eat the food that was served. He took a bite of the cake first, which was also the most normal food among them. When he took the first bite, Cheng Yuhan almost vomited it and said incoherently, "Whose good man cake is salty? This will kill the salt seller."
It was too salty. Cheng Yuhan stuffed it into his mouth in no time, then took a sip of bitter melon juice, then chose sour bamboo shoots, and finally canned herring. When he brought the canned herring to his mouth, Cheng Yuhan felt like vomiting. He pinched his nose, closed his eyes and took a bite.
An indescribable taste instantly spread in Cheng Yuhan's mouth. In the end, he didn't swallow it and spit it into the trash can beside him.
"The challenge failed. The next two members will choose to continue or give up."
"Let's give up." Shen Ying chose to give up without hesitation.
"It turns out to be canned herrings. I knew it wasn't a good mission. You would never give us a good mission." Song Zhiwei had a gloating expression.
How bad is canned herring?
【Just think about eating poop and you’ll understand.】
After joining in the fun, Song Zhiyuan headed to the next mission point.
Song Zhiwei turned around and saw Cheng Yuhan's group following him. Song Zhiwei frowned and said, "Why are you following us?"
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