Chapter 32 The screencaster appears and the 20-hour challenge begins
The photography crew who finally completed their KPI were very happy, and even their eyes became loving when they looked at An Feng.
He turned a blind eye to An Feng's somewhat revealing actions and pretended to be blind, saying that he saw nothing.
For example, An Feng sat on the ground for a while, and the program crew who followed her movements happened to see several bags of snacks hidden under the bed.
However, they all understood each other tacitly and no one opened their mouth to point it out. They just smiled and silently adjusted the shooting angle of the camera.
Try not to take out the snacks that people have "worked so hard" to hide.
Fortunately, An Feng was thoughtful but not too greedy, so he handed over all the mobile phones and other internet-connected electronic devices to them.
"An Feng, don't you have any snacks? We just found a lot of snacks downstairs~"
The female director squatting next to the photographer suddenly wanted to tease An Feng out of mischievous humor. The photographer was also very tactful and cut a close-up of An Feng's expression.
An Feng looked away guiltily, but said calmly, "Snacks? No, I don't really like snacks."
Seeing her serious look, several people in the program crew burst into laughter.
Don’t you like snacks that much? Then how come they found so many suspicious things just by standing there?
"An Feng! Have our snacks been found? Ahhh, all the stock downstairs is gone..."
A loud-voiced man rushed in, and was stunned when he saw the crowd of people.
The smile on An Feng's lips froze, and he raised his head stiffly to look at the big fool through the gap in the crowd.
"Fu Ling, you are so smart..."
The camera swayed between the two girls, and the staff nearby couldn't help but laugh out loud.
“Hahahaha, put away the snacks~”
Seeing this, An Feng and Fu Ling looked at each other, and tacitly pretended to be so heartbroken that they could hardly breathe. Each of them took a few bags of snacks and threw them into the big basket where the program crew collected things.
Then they patted An Feng's luggage and chatted for a few more words, then left with the suitcase.
The meaningful look he gave towards the other places where they hid their snacks before he left made An Feng understand immediately.
This is already a relief for them!
"You are such a smartass! What are you yelling about? The teachers must be kind and let us off, otherwise I wonder what you two will have to eat."
An Feng was speechless as he looked at Fu Ling, who was slumped on her bed and lamenting how good she was at hiding snacks.
Speak of the devil, and as soon as Zhou Lingling was mentioned, a loud voice was heard at the door.
"Anfeng, Anfeng, my snacks! Oh, no, my big baby is still here."
Hearing this, An Feng smiled helplessly. Fu Ling also patted the bed and couldn't stop laughing.
"Smarter than you, but not much smarter."
As she spoke, Zhou Lingling rushed in. "What's wrong? What are you talking about?"
Zhou Lingling jumped onto the bed and pressed on Fu Ling. Her eyes sparkled as she continued, "Do you know that I was playing next door just now..."
Judging from the way she quickly changed the subject, it was obvious that she came here with gossip and didn't care at all about what the two people were laughing about just now.
next door
Thinking of the big enemy who projected the screen into her room last night, An Feng suddenly became interested.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing An Feng's rare interest, Zhou Lingling didn't keep him in suspense. She looked at the open door, quickly got up and closed the door before speaking in a low voice.
"When I came up to look for you guys, I passed by the photography crew and knocked on the door. The knocks were so loud that I thought the door was going to fall off, but no one opened it.
Then when he saw me passing by, the photographer grabbed me and asked who was inside. Yesterday was the first day, and members of Group A will have to take an assessment tomorrow, but many of them haven’t yet received their name tags.
Plus, we don’t know each other well now, so we can’t tell who is inside, but you’re right to ask me! There’s no one here I don’t know! I was ready to notify her agency after all this trouble, but she opened the door!”
Zhou Lingling's eyes lit up when she talked about gossip, as if she had found her destiny.
"We were scared when we saw him. He looked very tired. He didn't seem to have washed himself and his clothes were messy.
Seeing that they were photography teachers, she forced herself to cheer up and let everyone in. As a result, when collecting illegal items, a teacher found a small USB flash drive under the bed.
It was just supposed to be thrown into the illegal items, but who knew that the guy would go crazy when he saw this thing. The teachers were not allowed to take it away and kept saying that I could just throw it away and it wasn't a valuable item.
If you ask me, it would be strange if it wasn't some valuable item. Why would anyone risk their life to protect it? The teachers also noticed something was wrong and wanted to confiscate it by force. As a result, she rolled her eyes and fainted!"
After hearing this, An Feng was basically certain that this person was the one who was projected onto the wrong screen last night.
Last night, after I slowly gave her the line, she was still studying it. Moreover, she had already gone to bed, but she had not gone to rest. Instead, she took advantage of this time to dance in the middle of the night.
However, this may have the opposite effect.
Judging from her condition, she probably didn't learn much. As a result, her rest time was wasted and she didn't learn much dance.
The opportunity that the agency took the risk to get her was probably wasted. Moreover, some inappropriate content may have been captured on camera.
"Wow, your pink clothes look so good!"
After chatting for a while, Zhou Lingling noticed that both of them were wearing pink and tender training uniforms, and said enviously.
"Dance well today, maybe you can come up too." An Feng looked down at the pink sweatshirt, then looked up and comforted her with a smile.
Zhou Lingling smiled and shook her head without saying anything. There was too much difference between them, and it was basically impossible for them to get to Class A in one step.
Noticing Zhou Lingling's lack of confidence, An Feng didn't say anything else and decided to wait until the game started.
No matter how much you tell her now, she won't believe it.
Thinking of this, they rested for a while and were called to have lunch. After lunch and a short break, we started recording at 2pm.
In fact, the program crew was still confident and gave them plenty of rest time. Although I hurriedly woke up and put away my phone early in the morning.
But they had plenty of time left afterwards, and because the electronic devices had been taken away, everyone could only focus on resting.
Then by the afternoon, almost every girl had regained her fighting spirit.
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In the spacious conference hall, five huge screens are distributed in five different corners. Each block has a different color indicating that it belongs to a different class.
Unlike the lively appearance in front of other classes, Class A occupied the best seats, but with eleven people it seemed a bit deserted.
Before the 24-hour challenge officially began, a cry of surprise was heard. Turning around, I saw a group of mentors walking in from the gate.
Today's tutors did not look as glamorous as they did yesterday. They were all wearing casual clothes and sportswear, and looked like they were ready to work.
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