Chapter 54 Variety Show in Progress
"Grass--"
Song Nanxi slapped him reflexively, "What the hell, you dare to scare me!"
The hand that was trying to pull out was blocked.
The palm of the big hand that grasped her wrist was dry and hot, and a deliberately suppressed voice reached Song Nanxi's ears.
"Stop making trouble, wake up, it's time to get up and shoot."
It was Ling Sheng's voice.
Song Nanxi watched the program team's procedures before going to bed, and Ling Sheng also reminded her to wear pajamas and cover herself with a quilt before going to bed at night.
God was waiting for her here!
A surprise attack, huh?
"Ling Sheng, are you sick? What time is it now?"
Song Nanxi pulled back his hand, angrily threw a pillow at him, and made a muffled sound.
Ling Sheng pressed his temples and reminded her: "The filming has already started."
Song Nanxi raised his eyes and saw a man with a camera standing at the door in the dim light.
She rolled her eyes. "You're sick, and so is this show. Who's a good person to start filming a show at four o'clock? Just wait for sudden death!"
After checking the time, Song Nanxi threw his phone away and fell back stiffly like a corpse.
With a plop.
The program crew was shocked.
The next second, Song Nanxi sat up again.
Cursing, "Damn Ling Sheng, you just can't stand seeing me doing well."
While she was washing up, Ling Sheng walked out of the camera.
When the video was officially broadcast, his face was blurred after post-production, and viewers who didn't know the truth probably thought he was Song Nanxi's assistant.
The show is called "Come If You Dare", a funny challenge variety show. In each episode, the guests will fly to different cities and record at local iconic locations, which also means promoting these cities.
The games are varied, and the five permanent guests are funny and interesting. From the first season to the sixth season, it has become a popular variety show known to everyone.
The director of "Courageous Enough" is Gong Xueyan, and the guests jokingly call her Yan Zi. The interaction between the director and the guests is also a big laugh point in the show.
Song Nanxi changed her clothes and came out, and a staff member helped her put on the radio equipment.
The show has officially begun.
Gong Xueyan said: "Nanxi, the guests haven't gotten up yet. As the new flying guest, you are responsible for waking them up."
Song Nanxi was also a man who had experienced many battles before. "Is it that simple? Don't you want some kind of wake-up service like pepper spray or gongs?"
That's so boring.
Song Nanxi, who was forced to get up at four o'clock, was so resentful that he could explode the earth.
Gong Xueyan was silent for two seconds.
"...Uh, yes, we have prepared a lot of props for you. However, we don't have pepper spray, but we do have clean water."
What a joke! The guest was really injured during work and the production crew didn't have enough money to compensate him.
"You can draw lots for the wake-up call."
"Tsk, come on, let me see what you can do." Song Nanxi scratched his face, pulled out a card, turned it over and saw, "Oh wow, suona."
A brand new suona came into Song Nanxi's hands.
The hotel is also sponsored by the program crew, so in order to provide space for filming, the hotel will not be open during this period and there is no need to worry about disturbing others.
Gong Xueyan: "You can choose any room and go in. We have prepared the room card."
Song Nanxi rubbed her hands together excitedly, "Let me see which lucky audience member has the honor of hearing my performance."
After swiping the card to open the door, Song Nanxi quietly poked his head in.
“Snoring…Snoring…Snoring…”
The snoring on the big bed sounded like a tractor at one moment and a chainsaw at another.
Song Nanxi cleared his throat and raised his suona, "Director, shall I start?"
Gong Xueyan thought that this person was quite polite and even asked for her opinion. He was not as weird as what was said online!
The next second, in the quiet hotel room, a suona divine song "The Grand Funeral" sounded.
Sad and mournful sounds flow in every corner.
"Fuck..." I don't know who couldn't help it.
Gong Xueyan slipped and her eyes went dark.
Huh? How come Song Nanxi can play the suona?
And what the hell is this bragging about! She wants to send people away!
Gong Xueyan was just about to persuade Song Nanxi to change to a more auspicious tune, when suddenly -
"Wuwuwuwu...wuwu, second uncle..."
The music sounded sad. I don't know when the snoring on the bed stopped, and instead there was a sobbing sound, accompanied by the sound of suona, which immediately gave people a chilly feeling all over.
If you don’t know, you might think they are crying at the grave!
When Song Nanxi heard this, he blew even harder!
While playing the flute, she moved to the head of the bed, stepped boldly on the bedside table, and played the flute like a madman, like she was intoxicated.
Xu Jun cried until he woke up. He dreamed of the scene when his second uncle passed away last year and he went back to his hometown to attend the funeral. He was overwhelmed with sorrow, thinking that things are unpredictable and that there is no such familiar face in the world anymore...
He wiped his tears and opened his eyes.
Eyes met.
"ah!!"
Xu Jun's heart stopped suddenly. He howled like a ghost and ran away wrapped in the quilt. With a thud, he fell under the bed with his arms and legs spread out.
"Help, who are you..." and why are you in his room!
A head poked out tremblingly from the bedside. Song Nanxi didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. Xu Jun was the most cowardly person in the entire "Courageous Enough" group. He was timid and afraid of ghosts.
I can only say that it's his bad luck.
Song Nanxi put away the suona and grinned at him leisurely, revealing his white teeth.
He asked in a floating tone: "Can you see me?"
Each word seemed to echo.
“Ahhhhhh!”
Xu Jun was crawling all over the floor.
The show effect is full.
“Pah.”
The lights in the room brightened and Xu Jun held his head in his hands.
Suddenly, a chuckle was heard, and the "female ghost" said in a brisk tone: "Teacher Xu has woken up, and it's time to start a working day."
Grass……
Suddenly I don’t know which is scarier, seeing ghosts or working.
Xu Jun realized belatedly that he was tricked by the production team, and he broke down in anger and yelled, "Yanzi! I hate you!"
And Song Nanxi has already strolled off to look for the next lucky person.
I drew a card again, and this time I drew splashing water.
A bit boring.
Song Nanxi took a basin of water from the staff and entered the room.
It was a little after four in the morning, when everyone was fast asleep, and everything was quiet.
Song Nanxi murmured, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that. It was the production team that asked me to do it. If you want to blame someone, blame the production team. It has nothing to do with me—"
Crash!
Although he was muttering, his actions were not vague at all.
The splash was so clean and decisive.
“Hmm!”
The husky voice was sleepy, sexy and pleasant.
It came vaguely.
"Is the room leaking?"
A slender and strong arm stretched out from the quilt and slowly turned on the desk lamp. The whole person was unhurried, as if he had just woken up and nothing had happened.
The desk lamp came on, illuminating the man sitting on the bed.
The quilt slid to his waist and piled on his abdomen.
He was shirtless, his skin was glowing white, and his extremely low body fat percentage made the blue veins on his body particularly obvious, like rose vines winding from the abdomen all the way down until they disappeared under the quilt.
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