The dating reality show team has drawn their sword!
Yu Qiuchi pulled Mo Weiyu and Yan Qing along for 800 meters. After 800 meters, he and Yan Qing were both exhausted.
"Huff, huff..." Yan Qing was now panting heavily: "No, I can't breathe..."
"It instantly felt like I was back in junior high school physical education exams!" Xie Tingsi said casually next to Yan Qing.
[Ugh, physical education exams are so painful! I've never passed the 800-meter run!]
[I got a perfect score in the 800 meters, but failed the sit-ups. Does anyone know why?]
[I dodged the middle school entrance exam, but I still have to take a physical education exam in high school. It won't affect my college entrance exam, but I won't get a high school diploma (crying)]
Even a fragile college student has to run!
This world is a giant physical exam!
Gu Xiaojun spoke up: "We didn't take the exam; there probably wasn't such a policy back then."
“Our year was affected by the reforms, so we didn’t have to take the exam!” Yan Qing raised his hand dejectedly, feeling like his legs weren’t his own anymore.
Originally, Yu Qiuchi was pulling Mo Weiyun along, but now the tables have turned: "I didn't take the exam either."
Chi Ye couldn't say he was no good. He was in better shape than Yan Qing. Although he had some "osteoporosis," he was a playboy who had a lot of fun before.
Jiang Chenzhou pursed his lips: "Each name tag costs 100, and with eight of us, that's 800. So what was the original budget?"
"Also, one hundred per person, eight hundred?" Tang Ke had already tied his hair into a small bun.
Fortunately, the weather wasn't hot today, and the sun wasn't too strong, otherwise running like this would have been unbearable.
“369,” Song Yaozhuo said with certainty, a statement that was startling.
[I guessed right! Praise me! (Puts hands on hips and wags tail)]
[I guessed it when I asked them to hand it in! It will be very useful later!]
What are you talking about?
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"Brother Zhuo, how did you know?" Yan Qing asked incredulously. Could it be that there was a mole in their dating reality show team? Was Song Yaozhuo secretly colluding with Director Zhou to try and harm them?
Yan Qing's divergent thoughts had already reached outer space in just half a minute.
"The money from selling lotus roots in the countryside!" Gu Xiaojun quickly realized. The production team had said it would be useful later, so he made a special note of it.
"That's right! Back then, that heartless businessman Director Zhou confiscated our hard-earned money!" Xie Tingsi gritted his teeth. Those lotus roots were really hard to pull out. He slipped and fell several times in a muddy mess. Now, those clips have been edited into a meme video and are widely circulated.
“369 yuan. There are eight of us in total. If all of them are torn off, do we still have to pay Director Zhou 431 yuan?” Yu Qiuchi frowned. Did they already have to pay a debt before the next episode even started?
Upon hearing this, Yan Qing quickly picked up his slack steps and said through gritted teeth, "I don't want to be owed wages right from the start!"
"They only said that the money would be deducted if the name tag on our backs was torn off by the men in black, but they didn't say that we would be deducted if we tore it off ourselves!" Yan Qing, the clever little devil, saw through the secret.
Yu Qiuchi's eyes lit up: "The difference in our physical strength is obvious. We could see it last time we went hiking."
With the quality of life for the next show at stake, he no longer shied away from his shortcomings: "It would be very difficult for Yan Qing and me to run the 20 kilometers, especially under the arrest of those men in black. We might not even be able to run until dark."
Yu Qiuchi imagined himself and Yan Qing walking tearfully in the dark and shuddered violently.
“Indeed, Director Zhou’s game design is unreasonable! Could he be trying to save the production team’s budget on purpose?” Yan Qing stared with her big, round eyes, looking like she wanted to kill Director Zhou.
Tang Ke chimed in, winking at the drone following the filming: "Director Zhou, it's best to sleep with your eyes open tonight!"
[Hahaha, the guest is threatening the director online.]
[Director Zhou, you'd better stay asleep with your eyes open. Don't be so heartless as to make someone run 20 kilometers. You've really gone too far!]
"The competition should end once one guest successfully reaches the finish line." Tang Ke recalled the competition rules, which did not state that all guests had to reach the finish line.
"Since the men in black can arrest us, why can't we intercept them instead?" Song Yaozhuo pondered.
“We can give the name tags to the people with good physical strength, and then let the people with poor physical strength intercept the men in black!” Yu Qiuchi suggested.
"I don't think the production team would be that desperate. After all, we're in the city. They can't really make us run 20 kilometers, right?" Tang Ke looked at some shops on both sides of the street.
The production team must have negotiated and partially closed off this section of the road.
"This 20-kilometer marathon is held to build up the reputation of the full marathon in half a month," Mr. Mo said. "This is a food street, and the full marathon is held to boost the tourism industry here. After the full marathon, there will be a music festival, and after the music festival, there will be a comic convention."
Song Yuzhuo's mind worked quickly: "It's impossible to clear the whole street now, but if we try our luck, there should be something like shared bikes!"
[I knew our guests wouldn't just run away!]
[I've already scouted the location; there are shared bikes here, about 3 kilometers away (see attached photo)]
[I have a tram here, but it's still a 5-kilometer ride (see attached photo)]
Because of Yu Qiuchi and Yan Qing, they only ran a little over three kilometers in thirty minutes.
Yan Qing felt completely exhausted. He stopped and waved, saying, "Let me catch my breath! This is the longest I've exercised in a while."
Yu Qiuchi thought for a moment, then tore off Yan Qing's name tag, and then had Mo Weiyun tear off the name tag on his back: "Brother Yun, take our departure tags and embark on your journey!"
Mo Weiyun looked at the name tag with his name on it that Yu Qiuchi had stuffed into his hand, somewhat puzzled.
"I believe in you, go, Pikachu!" Yu Qiuchi patted President Mo on the shoulder and made a departure gesture!
"Why do you call me Brother Yun?" Mo Weiyun casually stuffed Yan Qing's name tag into his pocket, but he held onto Yu Qiuchi's name tag and asked in confusion.
"You told me to call him by those two words yourself!" Yu Qiuchi said matter-of-factly. This man was truly wicked last night!
Mo Weiyun was speechless, feeling helpless as if he had shot himself in the foot. He protested, "I'm not."
"Okay, no, no!" Yu Qiuchi calculated the time; the man in black was about to leave. She said perfunctorily, "Brother, brother, you're the most special, okay?"
"Go for it! I believe you're the most manly man!" Yu Qiuchi urged, "You're the strongest of the eight of us, you'll definitely be the first to reach the finish line!"
Xie Tingsi immediately jumped out: "Qiu Chi, I'm amazing too!"
Before Yu Qiuchi could speak, he was pushed forward by President Mo. He pretended to make eye contact with Jiang Chenzhou by chance, a faint smile on his lips, and said with a hint of pride, "Liao Liao, you said I'm the best!"
Boat God: "..."
[I feel like my wife is using PUA tactics on our CEO, Mr. Mo!]
[Haha, Mr. Mo is a little childish!]
[How could a teenager who liked Ultraman not be childish!]
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