Zhang Maolin walked over, his tone carrying a hint of sarcasm.
"Oh...how could I have forgotten about that?"
Xu Qiuyue suddenly remembered this and her face lit up with realization.
At that time, Sun Wencai could have dictated the story, and Lin Fan could have written it down!
However, at the time, the two sides were clearly divided into two factions, and it was probably difficult for either side to convince the other.
"Personally, I don't think we need to force it; just do our best."
"If the audience really likes it... they will definitely vote with their feet."
"Gold will shine wherever it is."
Lin Fan thought for a moment, then finally smiled frankly.
Wow, what sounds so sophisticated coming from your mouth!
Zhang Maolin clicked his tongue.
It's unclear whether they envied Lin Fan's language skills or mocked him for being all talk and no action.
"Everyone, the team is ready now."
"The remaining teams will wait for the next round."
Li Leqian's words came again.
Lin Fan then realized that the stage was almost completely filled with people.
These patients were all housed in makeshift hospitals, one person per room.
The fact that the inside cannot be seen from the outside adds to the mystery.
"Please maintain order."
"If you feel a connection with a patient inside, just stand in front of their door."
"It's like buying a blind box; maybe the other box is your lucky number!"
Li Leqian smiled and said.
The metaphor was vivid and illustrative, which made the audience laugh.
"This one will do."
Lin Fan was facing a makeshift hospital, so he decided not to move.
"Lin Fan, I'm sorry for what I just said."
Xu Qiuyue apologized in a low voice.
"Why apologize? You didn't do anything wrong."
Lin Fan maintained a bright smile throughout.
"Just now...we..."
Xu Qiuyue's voice grew softer and softer.
She considers herself a rational person, but what she did just now wasn't rational enough; she didn't consider the bigger picture.
"It's okay, just focus on the game."
Lin Fan patted her on the shoulder in front of the camera.
His comforting gaze was just like that of a warm-hearted older brother.
"Zoom in on him, quick!"
Gao Qiang stood to the side, his eyes shining.
"good!"
The photographer quickly agreed.
"Did you get a picture?"
Gao Qiang excitedly grabbed his arm.
"I got the picture, I've been keeping an eye on him."
The photographer, as if taking credit, said, "Brother Qiang, we can edit this shot however we want when we get back."
"Well done, I'll treat you to a foot massage tonight."
Gao Qiang's mouth was stretched so wide it reached his ears.
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