Chapter 18



4.2km×10=42km

This is an extremely simple arithmetic problem.

But when photographer Xiao Wang heard this number, his legs went weak and he just wanted to faint on the spot.

In just a few seconds, the heroic figure of Yan Chaozhao flying onto the roof yesterday flashed through his mind. All the images seemed to be accelerated to 0.25 times, repeating in front of his eyes.

"Sister Yan..."

Photographer Xiao Wang felt he had faced the greatest test of his career. His voice trembled as he asked, "You're not really a martial artist, are you?"

Yan Chaozhao raised an eyebrow, his breathing steady: "Guess?"

[You must be kidding...]

Even when boasting, one should leave some room for error. A full marathon is only 42.195km. Could it be that Yan Chaochao is planning to run a full marathon this morning?

How is that possible? Yan Chaochao must be just bragging. She really thinks a full marathon is that easy.

[She just said that casually, and you really believed it? The average person takes 4-6 hours to complete a marathon. Even if it's 5 a.m. now, and even if Yan Chaochao can really finish the run, the show would have already started recording.]

[Isn't that what Yan Chaochao was planning? She wants to blow her own trumpet first. Anyway, the show recording will start before she finishes running, so she can just stop running.]

[Holy shit! Why do I feel like this is actually possible?]

I'm staying in the livestream room. I want to see if Yan Chaochao can finish running 42km today!

Since the broadcast started at 5 a.m., the number of people in the live broadcast room has not decreased, but has increased.

No one spoke in the live broadcast room, only the breathing sounds of photographer Xiao Wang and Yan Chaochao.

The village where the "Hongqi Commune" is located is an original ecological village that has not been developed much for tourism.

In the dim night, the fields on both sides are faintly illuminated. You can also hear the birds singing in the woods. Unknown small animals fly through the fields, leaving behind the sounds of running and jumping footsteps.

[Watching Yan Chaozhao running, I suddenly felt quite relieved]

[I just realized that the village the program crew filmed is quite beautiful. Does anyone know where this was filmed? I might go there when I have time.]

[Suddenly I realized I've been watching Yan Chaozhao running for almost 10 minutes!]

“…I just realized it when you said that! I didn’t even realize it, but 10 minutes have already passed.”

[This is incredible... Is there some magic in Yan Chaochao's livestream? Why does the feeling of time passing disappear as soon as I enter?]

The other guests had not yet gotten up. After the audience heard the prompt sound of the show starting and clicked into the live broadcast room, they all automatically entered Yan Chaochao's live broadcast room.

It was still too early, and many viewers had originally planned to take a look at the live broadcast and then go back to sleep, but they didn't expect that after watching it, they stayed in the live broadcast room.

As time passed, more and more viewers entered the live broadcast room, and photographer Xiao Wang's breathing became deeper and his footsteps became heavier.

Finally, when he ran to the river, photographer Xiao Wang stumbled and finally reached the limit of his physical strength.

"Sister Yan..." Photographer Xiao Wang stopped where he was, his voice even tinged with tears, "I can't run anymore."

After saying this, photographer Xiao Wang's cheeks turned completely red.

Half of it is tiredness, and half of it is embarrassment.

Before this, photographer Xiao Wang had never imagined that one day he would be run over by a guest, and that this guest was a notorious vase actress in the circle.

Just as he shouted this, photographer Xiao Wang's sports bracelet suddenly vibrated. He raised his hand and saw the prompt on it -

Congratulations! You ran 7km and broke your own record. Keep up the good work!

“I actually ran 7 kilometers!”

Xiao Wang shouted excitedly and was about to jump up to celebrate, but just as his feet left the ground, his calves finally reached their limit. Before he could jump, he lost his strength and almost fell to the ground. It was only Yan Chaochao who was quick-witted and reached out to help Xiao Wang, preventing him from falling to the ground.

"You really can't run anymore." Yan Chaozhao glanced at the photographer Xiao Wang's condition and made a calm judgment, "You go back, I can do it alone."

"How can this be!" Hearing this, photographer Xiao Wang shuddered and spoke faster, "I'm a photographer. If I don't follow you and take pictures, it would be a dereliction of duty as a photographer!"

Yan Chaochao glanced up at the camera in Xiao Wang's hand. "As long as we can continue filming, that's fine, right?"

Hearing Yan Chaochao's nonsensical words, Xiao Wang was stunned, "Huh?"

The next second, Yan Chaochao reached out to Xiao Wang and said, "Give me the camera. I'll take the photo."

What?

Until Yan Chaochao ran away, photographer Xiao Wang was still standing there in a daze, looking at Yan Chaochao's back, completely unable to understand how everything that had just happened had happened.

In the live broadcast room, the audience watching all this happen were no less shocked than photographer Xiao Wang.

Oh my god! There are guests who get up at 5 o'clock to run live!

Oh my god! This guest has already run 7km!

Oh my god!!! This guest actually picked up a camera and recorded himself while running!!!

——According to the voice of the audience in the live broadcast room

The sky was about to brighten, and the surrounding scenery gradually became clear. Everything seemed to be different from before in the transition from day to night.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the running figure in the live broadcast room.

Does anyone know how far Yan Chaochao has run now? (Stupid)

[Forty minutes ago, Yan Chaochao had already run 7 kilometers. Now, he must have run at least 10 kilometers, right? Maybe even more than that...]

[??? I was just laughing at Yan Chaochao in my heart, but it turns out I'm the clown!]

[SOS! How on earth did Yan Chaochao do this? He's been running for almost an hour, and not only is his face not red, his heart isn't beating fast, even his breathing is the same as when he started. It's ridiculous!]

[And this horrible woman! She even filmed herself with her phone!]

[55555 This athlete who is about to collapse on the ground after running 800 meters is crying. Can Yan Chaochao spare some of his athletic ability for me?]

[You guys think... Yan Chaochao can't really run 42km, right?]

If someone asked this question at the beginning of the live broadcast, everyone’s answer would be the same: “Impossible.”

But now, when this question was asked, all the viewers in the live broadcast room who saw this question hesitated subconsciously, and the same thought emerged in their minds at the same time -

Maybe?

***

At 7:30 in the morning, the live broadcast rooms of other guests also opened one after another.

In the picture, the guests went to the yard to wash up and prepared to have breakfast in the hall.

After all the guests arrived one after another, they discovered that two people had disappeared from the yard at some point.

"Hey? Where are Yan Chaochao and Yan Xixi?" The moment Shen Yunran realized they were gone, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear, "Are they still sleeping?"

Shen Yunran anticipated that her words would definitely cause dissatisfaction among the audience in the live broadcast room.

After all, before the show, her team conducted a special big data analysis, and the audience hated it most when celebrities were "pretentious" and "lazy" when participating in reality shows.

"Why do you care so much?" Lan Hanying sneered and directly retorted Shen Yunran.

The guests participating in this program are not fools. Even if they don’t figure out some things at the time, they can figure them out when they return to the room and think about them.

Although Lan Hanying didn't know where Shen Yunran's hostility towards the Yan sisters came from, compared to the Yan sisters who worked hard to get their work points, Shen Yunran's behavior of finding opportunities to find traps in his words could only be described in one word in her eyes -

Trouble stirrer.

Lan Hanying had just retorted when Yu Yidan, who usually seldom argued with others, actually spoke up: "Maybe they have something to do."

Not only did Shen Yunran's words fail to achieve the desired effect, but she also suffered a setback.

At this moment, Yan Xixi came down from upstairs: "I seemed to hear my own name."

Yu Yidan turned to look at Yan Xixi, and actually smiled and made a joke: "I'm praising your beauty."

"Really?" Yan Xixi raised her eyebrows slightly. "Although I don't think that's the correct phrase, I'll accept it."

Seeing Yan Xixi's reaction, the smile in Yu Yidan's eyes grew even more.

She has been in the circle for so many years. Although she still hasn't learned some flattery skills and doesn't want to learn them, she has still honed some of the necessary judgment and conversation skills.

Judging from the phone calls Yan Xixi made yesterday, Yan Chaochao is definitely not an ordinary person.

In the absence of conflict, there is no need for her to make the relationship awkward.

Yan Xixi sat down at the dining table. "Are we still exchanging work points for breakfast today?"

"That's right." Wei Xi sighed, "So I can only choose between white porridge and steamed buns."

Wei Ling looked at Yan Xixi and said, "I really envy you guys. You have so many work points and can eat whatever you want."

Seeing that the previous attempt to stir up trouble had failed, Shen Yunran was still a little unwilling and spoke again: "Xixi, where is your sister? Why didn't she come down with you?"

"She went out." Yan Xixi said lightly.

"He went out?" Shen Yunran's eyes lit up when he heard this answer. "Then why didn't we see him? I got up at 7:30..."

The audience who knew the truth were almost laughing like crazy in the live broadcast room.

[Hahahahahaha, you didn’t get up until 7:30, so of course you couldn’t see Yan Chaochao]

[Looking at Miss Shen's self-righteous look, I almost vomited with laughter]

[Tsk tsk tsk… As long as Shen Yunran doesn’t feel awkward, it’s not embarrassing (dog head)]

[Speaking of which, where did Yan Chaozhao go? ]

【I just took a look, it seems like I'm coming back soon】

【!!! ! !】

Unlike the bustling scene here, there was only one person in the live broadcast room on the other side.

On the country path, a figure was running alone.

The sunlight fell on her body, and in the shaking picture, the muscle lines of her arms were clearly outlined. The even footsteps and breathing sounds rang out in the live broadcast room.

No soundtrack, no editing, just one person, a mobile phone, and a run.

Countless people opened their mouths wide in front of the screen, silently looking at the figure in the picture, and many people had unconsciously clenched their fists.

At this moment, there was only one figure left in their eyes!

Finally, the moment Yan Chaozhao stepped into the courtyard gate, the notification sound of the sports watch rang out in the suddenly silent air——

Congratulations! You ran 42km and broke your own record. Keep up the good work!

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