Ning Qiluo thought to herself that she didn't have a support group to begin with.
She has neither an industry support group nor a fan support group.
So she smiled at the camera and answered He Yi's question: "The support group recorded in the video is always separated by a screen, I don't care!"
What a boastful tone!
But in front of the camera, everyone could only maintain an awkward smile.
Then Ning Qiluo said, "If it were me, I would invite my entire fan club to the event to support me... but my fan club members are all busy. After all, we're all in the same industry, so it's normal to be busy..."
So stop bragging.
Jiang Zhaoying took over the conversation for Ning Qiluo.
The guests next to them couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Cheng Yu'er even wanted to roll her eyes, but in front of the camera, she had to maintain a good image and could only smile elegantly.
This Ning Qiluo really grew up in a greenhouse; she really dares to speak her mind in front of the camera.
Based on what she just said, even those people present who have a certain status wouldn't dare to say something so arrogant and presumptuous.
They even invited their support team?
I'm dying of laughter!
Since the start of filming, only two guests have actually brought their own fan clubs to the show.
Even with the help of a support team, there were only one or two people.
My friends in the industry are all so busy; it's simply unrealistic to invite them all at once.
Moreover, recording a video message has its advantages; even if you're not that close to the person you're talking to, you can still ask them for a favor.
As the camera shifted, Jiang Zhaoying said to Ning Qiluo beside her, "Grandma, why do you even have a brain?"
Ning Qiluo retorted, "I have a brain so I can ask you why I have a mouth?"
Jiang Zhaoying: "..."
At this moment.
A mechanical voice sounded:
Next, we will draw lots to determine today's guest groups.
Although Qin Xingyao and Cheng Yu'er both disliked Ning Qiluo, it was out of female jealousy.
After all, her family background speaks for itself.
If I could be in the same group as Ning Qiluo, I would be happy to do so, but I can't show it, otherwise I would seem like a simp.
The final draw results are in:
He Yi and Qin Xingyao, Tan Huai and Cheng Yu'er, Ning Qiluo and Jiang Zhaoying.
Each of the three groups has two regular guests.
The mechanical voice began explaining the rules:
True masters must pass four trials to reach the pinnacle. The first trial grants a guiding card to the leading group; the second, an information card; the third, a decisive battle card; and the fourth, a card to reach the summit!
After the guests went downstairs to change their clothes, the game officially began.
Ning Qiluo asked, puzzled, "Why am I always with you?"
Jiang Zhaoying: "You think I want to be with you? I get annoyed just looking at you!"
Ning Qiluo: "Bye-bye!"
"Goodbye is goodbye, hey, I was just kidding, wait for me."
Jiang Zhaoying caught up with Ning Qiluo.
The mysterious door in front of me opened; this was the first hurdle.
There are three choices before you.
Guzheng, mixed red and green beans, chess
Ning Qiluo asked, "Can you play the guzheng?"
Jiang Zhaoying shook her head.
Ning Qiluo then asked, "Do you know how to play chess?"
Jiang Zhaoying: "Very few people know how to play this game. I don't even know what chess is. If we're in the same group, let's just share the red and green beans."
If you can separate all the red and green beans within the specified time, you can pass the level.
Ning Qiluo ignored Jiang Zhaoying and pressed the chess button on her own.
A mechanical voice announced: "You only have one chance to choose; once selected, it cannot be changed."
Ning Qiluo clicked "OK".
Jiang Zhaoying's expression gradually contorted: "Holy crap! Are you crazy?!"
Ning Qiluo: "Actually..."
"Actually what?! Ning Qiluo, do you even think before you act? Is this how you show off? Couldn't you just share the red beans? I'm speechless! Now look what happened, we're eliminated right from the start! We've lost face beyond belief!"
After Jiang Zhaoying finished rambling.
Then Ning Qiluo's soft voice was heard: "Actually, what I want to say is that I am a first-class chess player."
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