"Ahhh! Xingxing and the others are so good at it, blowing kisses and giving roses."
"What a bad decision! Brother Xiang Ming and I only know how to sing, but Xingxing and the others have many other tricks. Aren't they resident singers? Why are they dancing?" Wen Miao poked his hand and complained to Song Jiajia.
Li Xiangming nodded in agreement, "It's hidden too well. Wen Miao and I went to watch them rehearse this afternoon, but they wouldn't let us see."
Speaking of this, Li Xiangming felt regretful, "I wanted to throw away my coat, but then I hesitated and stepped down."
After the three groups finished their performances, the staff of the program team dressed up as waiters to collect roses from the audience.
Lu Wenxing did not walk down the stairs, but turned over and jumped off the stage. Wen Yu followed suit and also turned over and jumped off the stage.
"Why are you here?" Lu Wenxing was a little surprised.
Gu Yanshen imitated the tone of voice that Lu Wenxing had just used.
"Don't forget to watch your teammates' performance later."
This is what Lu Wenxing said to Gu Yanshen when he left the bar, and it was originally half a joke.
The bar was right opposite the stage, and Gu Yanshen could actually see the performance on stage from there, but he still chose to push through the crowd and squeeze to the front.
Lu Wenxing curled his lips and smiled, "Your teammates performed well."
There was a faint smile in Gu Yanshen's eyes, and he responded with a low "hmm".
The task was almost completed, and the few people went to the backstage. The staff had already placed the flowers into three numbered boxes.
While everyone was chatting, Wen Yu put the roses into frame number three, which was noticed by the sharp-eyed Wen Miao.
"Xiao Wen, what are you doing! Stop it, did you see that he even voted for himself?"
When they turned around, they saw Wen Yu walking away from box number three. When Lu Wenxing gave roses, he did not follow, but he was caught by Wen Miao unexpectedly.
"Cheating, cheating! Did you guys capture it?" Wen Miao asked the cameraman behind him.
"Good fellow, you stood aside when Xingxing was giving roses, and tried to confuse us in the chaos. Fortunately, I had sharp eyes."
"Xiao Wen, how could you learn bad things! This is not right." Song Jiajia said righteously, turned around and threw the rose in box number three into her own box number two.
Several people immediately started fighting for the flowers, and the director team did not stop them. They asked the cameraman to point the camera towards them and shoot.
Good job!
Some people appear to be top stars, but they actually cheat on others behind their backs.
Several cameramen were trying so hard to hold back their laughter that they almost couldn't hold the camera.
Finally, the director team did not directly announce the result, which is related to tomorrow's punishment.
After returning to the B&B, Lu Wenxing received a text message from the director team, asking him to go downstairs alone and not let Gu Yanshen know that the show was looking for him.
Lu Wenxing put away the tablet, guessed that there was a hidden task, and made up an excuse to go downstairs.
Wen Miao and Zhou Zitong were already waiting on the first floor. They should have received text messages from the program crew just like Lu Wenxing.
Seeing Lu Wenxing coming down, Wen Miao asked him, "I thought it was just me and Zitong, but it turns out they called you too."
-Buzz.
The three people's cell phones rang one after another. They were text messages from the director team.
【Please gather at the studio on the first floor. 】
After reading the text message, the three of them looked at each other, and Wen Miao asked in confusion, "Why are you so secretive?"
"Let's go and have a look."
Lu Wenxing took the lead and walked towards the room with a sign saying "Studio".
He knocked on the door first, but no one answered.
"Do you want us to go in directly?" Wen Miao asked uncertainly.
"It should be Xingxing pushing the door."
Lu Wenxing turned the doorknob and pushed open the door. There was no one else in the room, only a camera and a projector.
As the three of them entered, the projection on the wall began to play.
"Good evening, three guests." It was the director's voice.
"After the last episode was broadcast, the audience responded very well and gave us valuable suggestions. They hope to join in the planning of this challenge."
"What's the meaning?"
Zhou Zitong shook his head at Wen Miao. Lu Wenxing didn't say anything, waiting for the director to continue.
"This episode has added a segment for audience participation. Next, you will receive tasks from the audience's comments."
"You mean, our challenges are not only arranged by the director team, but we also have to complete the tasks given by the audience?"
The three of them looked at each other, feeling that this would not be an easy task.
"The audience will leave messages in the background and suggest different tasks. You just need to pick one and complete it."
"Do we each have to draw? Or do we have to work together to complete a task?" Lu Wenxing asked.
"Everyone draws a task, and the group that finishes first gets 30 points, second place 20 points, and third place 10 points."
Wen Miao: "What about those who didn't complete the task?"
"If you don't complete the task, you will lose ten points."
Wen Miao: “…”
Zhou Zitong: "…Why do you keep deducting points?"
The two had tears on their faces, still immersed in the shadow of being deducted 20 points by Lu Wenxing the day before.
"Is there a time limit for the mission?" Lu Wenxing always asks the key points directly.
"Yes, it must be completed before the total score is calculated, which means it must be completed by tomorrow noon at the latest. If it is completed after the deadline, it will be recorded as incomplete. The score for this item will be added to the number of votes for today's challenge."
"Ladies first! Wen Miao goes first." Zhou Zitong took a step back and left the seat for Wen Miao.
"I'm not ready yet, let Xingxing come first."
Lu Wenxing: "… rock, paper, scissors."
“Who wins first or who loses first?”
“Winning comes first.”
After several rounds, the winner was finally decided, and Zhou Zitong was the first to step forward to draw the task.
"How do you draw?"
"The projection will scroll through the nicknames of the audience members who left messages in the background. You can call for a stop at any time. The task proposed by the selected audience member will be the challenge task you need to complete."
"Are you ready?"
Zhou Zitong took a deep breath and said, "Let's get started."
The three people stared at the picture scrolling on the projector. The speed was so fast that they couldn't see the nicknames clearly. After more than ten seconds, Zhou Zitong shouted to stop.
A string of digital nicknames appeared on the screen.
"Zhou Zitong, please listen carefully to your assignment. If you have any questions, please let me know. If you fail to complete the assignment due to your own reasons, it will be considered a mission failure."
"Your mission is..." The director paused for a few seconds, and Zhou Zitong's heart was hanging in the air.
"Without any deliberate guidance, let your partner sing "My Good Brother" to you in front of the screen. You must sing with passion and emotion, and at least sing four lines to pass the task."
Wen Miao couldn't help but laugh. The three of them were facing a formidable enemy. In the end, the mission was going to be like this?
Zhou Zitong was also confused for a moment, afraid that he had not completed it as required, so he quickly asked again, "What does it mean to be not deliberate?"
Director: "You can't just say the song title and ask the other person to sing it, or sing the lyrics first and ask the other person to continue, or hum the melody." The director added, "You can't write either."
"How can I let Brother Xiang Ming sing for me if I can't say anything?"
Zhou Zitong immediately collapsed and planned to negotiate with the director to reduce the difficulty of the task. But the director did not give him a chance and directly called Wen Miao's name.
Wen Miao stepped forward. Since it wasn't a serious task, she wasn't too nervous. "Begin."
Nicknames on the screen began to scroll, "Stop."
Wen Miao clasped his hands together, hoping that the task he drew would be more normal.
"Wen Miao, without any deliberate guidance, let your partner do yoga in front of the camera and complete at least one movement for more than ten seconds."
Wen Miao: ???
"No, who would do yoga in public? Especially during the recording of a show."
"That's your problem." The director is impartial and doesn't favor anyone.
"You can't directly ask the other person to do yoga, and you can't take the initiative to bring up questions related to 'yoga'."
"I can't bring it up on my own initiative. What I mean is that if it's Sister Jia Jia who brings it up, I can take over the conversation, right?"
The director did not answer, but emphasized again, "In short, you can't deliberately guide them."
When the two people had no idea what to do, Lu Wenxing had already thought of how to guide the other party "undeliberately", but it was impossible for Lu Wenxing to give them any advice.
He was not worried about this kind of task at all. It was too easy for him. If he didn't guide them deliberately, he could guide them indirectly.
Lu Wenxing was full of confidence and walked to the screen without any burden, "Begin."
The screen started scrolling, and Lu Wenxing shouted stop in less than two seconds.
Wen Miao and Zhou Zitong didn't bother to worry about their own tasks. They pricked up their ears to listen to Lu Wenxing's tasks more carefully than they listened to their own tasks.
The two of them coincided with each other and had no confidence in their mission, which could sabotage Lu Wenxing's mission.
The three of them had their own thoughts. Lu Wenxing looked calm and relaxed, and even urged the director, "What is my mission?"
The director was silent for a long time, and Lu Wenxing even suspected that there might be something wrong with the equipment that caused the sound to disappear.
"Lu Wenxing's mission is...please look at the big screen."
Lu Wenxing: ???
Why are you being so secretive?
Isn't his mission incredible?
The three people looked confused and raised their heads to look at the big screen. After a few seconds, a line of words appeared on the blank screen.
- "Can I touch your abs?"
Lu Wenxing:?
Wen Miao was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter after he came to his senses.
"Strange, no wonder the director didn't read it, this line is really embarrassing."
The director coughed lightly and said, "Lu Wenxing, please say the words on the screen to your partner in front of the camera."
He was asked to say to Gu Yanshen in front of the entire Internet audience -
"Can I feel your abs?"
Lu Wenxing: “…………”
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