Chapter 227: Great, it’s the network administrator, we are doomed!
[Boss Li: I will always be with you! Forever!]
He seems like a dog-skin plaster that can't be shaken off.
[In the Shura field of four people, President Li became the abandoned one.]
[This is hilarious. I used to be so brainwashed that I actually thought Teacher Strong was just being so persistent.]
Due to Li Chuanze's persistence, Si Qian's idea of pulling in others was shattered, and in the end the four of them were forced to stage an enhanced version of Burning Winter.
Fu Xiao, Sheng Chi, Chi Ye and Lu Yao formed a team.
Ji Mingxuan and Liu Ye were eliminated.
Li Chuanze breathed a sigh of relief after a false alarm.
He was scared to death...
I thought I would be the first to be eliminated this time.
In the third round, there were only eight people left on the field.
Everyone was on high alert and did not dare to relax at all.
As the music stopped, Director Zheng began to count -
“2!”
Mu Weiyue was already running towards Si Qian and Pei Li with ease.
Three people immediately made up 2.
Chi Ye Lu Yao pulled Fu Xiao over.
Li Chuanze and Sheng Chi also successfully formed a team, and there were still no casualties.
In the fourth round, Director Zheng reported the results——
“5!”
Pei Lisi, Qianmu Weiyue, Chiye Luyao, now we are still two people short of making it five.
Li Chuanze and Fu Xiao, who were closest to Si Qian, were grabbed by the hair with one hand and brought over by the shoulders.
Swish——
Fu Xiao's body suddenly felt empty and he felt like he was flying!
Then, his double-door shoulder pads fell off.
Pah!
Li Chuanze, who was grabbed by Si Qian by the scalp, was caught off guard and slipped.
A group of people staggered and then fell into a heap.
Sheng Chi was unfortunately eliminated.
Looking at the culprit who tripped him, Li Chuanze picked him up and pinched him twice.
He frowned slightly and asked everyone: "What is this?"
The kindhearted Si Qian answered his doubts for him——
"This is Fu Xiao's dignity."
【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha Fu Xiao's dignity.】
Even though I know this guy's entire body is fake, seeing the double doors become so thin makes me sigh at the greatness of technology.
Teacher Strong is always full of energy.
The final round of competition begins.
Director Zheng: “3!”
The largest melee ever witnessed broke out at the scene.
Even Director Zheng and Director Wu, who were hiding at the very edge, were not spared.
Ten minutes later——
Fu Xiao and Li Chuanze were unfortunately eliminated.
The two directors, who were slapped twice for not dodging in time, cried bitterly in the corner.
It's been several issues, and it's still so pathetic.
Pei Li, the only surviving man at the scene, followed Si Qian closely from beginning to end.
In the props area, Si Qian chose a pair of dark-colored large butterfly wings similar to those used in the Victoria's Secret catwalk for Liu Ye, half a mop stick for Li Chuanze, a toilet plunger for Fu Xiao, a bundle of hemp rope for Ji Mingxuan, and finally gave Sheng Chi three feet of white silk.
It's hard not to suspect that this is naked revenge.
The other guests also quickly chose various accessories.
…
After three rounds of games, the guests, who were tired after a day, packed up and went to the hotel restaurant for dinner.
Just when Si Qian, who had been hungry for a day, pulled Pei Li over to eat, several people led by Li Chuanze walked side by side, blocking the road tightly, just like the F3 of Meteor Garden.
Li Chuanze, who was at the front, walked in with one hand in his pocket, surrounded by Sheng Chi and Fu Xiao. Standing at the door of the restaurant, he raised his watch to check the time.
Suddenly, there was an uproar in the restaurant.
Everyone looked towards the door and exclaimed in surprise.
Li Chuanze was very satisfied with everyone's reaction.
Until a familiar voice came from behind——
"Three loads!"
The smile on Li Chuanze's face froze, and he turned around to look at Si Qian behind him.
Si Qian kicked Li Chuanze directly, then without looking back, pulled Pei Li to eat.
[He doesn't think he's handsome, does he?]
Your husband.
[I want to cut in line for lunch while everyone else is watching!]
[Blocking the restaurant entrance? These three are truly internet cafe bosses.]
[Great! It’s the network administrator! We’re doomed!]
[Zi Qiao, come quickly! These three men seem to have eaten too much!]
【strong boy group. 】
[I almost laughed myself into buying a second-hand folding screen on Zhuanzhuan.]
Si Qian brought two servings of fried rice and sat down to eat with Pei Li.
After being kicked by Si Qian, the strong boy group left in disgrace.
After hitting a wall with Si Qian, Li Chuanze, feeling frustrated, turned to Mu Weiyue for comfort.
At this moment, Mu Weiyue was making an appointment with Chi Ye to go shopping together.
When she saw him coming, she continued to put on makeup without even looking up.
Li Chuanze started to make small talk: "Yueyue, what are you doing?"
Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap—
Mu Weiyue took an air cushion and patted her face frantically, looking at herself in the mirror without blinking and speaking casually.
"Hit yourself in the face."
Li Chuanze sat next to her: "Why are you slapping me in the face?"
Mu Weiyue: "It's too swollen."
Li Chuanze tried to communicate: "Is your face a little pale?"
Mu Weiyue said nonsense seriously: "He was wearing a mask."
Li Chuanze picked up the eyebrow pencil on the table: "What is this?"
Mu Weiyue took a glance and said: "This is a brush."
Li Chuanze: "What for?"
Mu Weiyue: "Painter."
Li Chuanze picked up the eyebrow brush again, curious about the tools on the table: "Is this a brush?"
Mu Weiyue: "Yes."
Li Chuanze saw her pick up another piece of dusty stuff and put it on her face, and asked curiously: "Why do you want to paint your nose black again?"
Mu Weiyue: "The painting just now was too white."
As she spoke, she picked up the highlighter.
Li Chuanze asked again: "Then why do you want to draw white now?"
Mu Weiyue Nonsense Literature: "Because the painting just now was too dark."
After saying that, she picked up the eyeshadow palette and began to pick a color and sweep it on her eyelids.
Li Chuanze: "What are you doing now?"
Mu Weiyue: "Apply medicine to the eyes."
Li Chuanze: "Why apply medicine?"
Mu Weiyue: "My eyes are swollen."
After applying eyeshadow, she looked for her double eyelid tape.
Li Chuanze continued his straight man speech: "What are you doing with the net on your eyes?"
Mu Weiyue was a little annoyed: "To prevent the eyeballs from falling out."
After hurriedly applying the double eyelid tape, Mu Weiyue trimmed her eyelashes.
Li Chuanze: "Why are you cutting your eyelashes?"
Mu Weiyue: "It's too long."
Seeing her pick up another set of false eyelashes and start sticking them on, he asked again: "Then why are you sticking them on your eyes again?"
Mu Weiyue was annoyed: "It's too short."
Finally, all that’s missing is blush and lipstick!
Mu Weiyue took the blush brush and applied powder to her makeup.
Li Chuanze: "What's this red thing?"
Mu Weiyue: "Red flour."
Why does this person seem to have a hundred thousand questions?
Yueyue has a really good temper. If I say more than three sentences, I'll be in trouble.
Patience, but not much.
[If it were me, I would just tell him to get lost and avoid all the subsequent questions.]
【I can only patiently answer three sentences at most.】
My CPU burned out.
You say she's perfunctory, but she answers every question. You say she's not perfunctory, but she still answers every question.
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