[Right, right, right! I thought I was the only one who noticed this! But I just took a look, and they look exactly the same!]
Why are the clothes of other crews all new, but only Chenzi's clothes are messed up like this?
[Could it be that the crew is targeting Chenzi? If Chenzi really has some status, who would dare to target him? Hug my child, did he come to this production crew just to suffer this kind of injustice? This is outrageous.]
Everyone noticed it soon.
Duan Yuchen's clothes seemed to be no different from last time.
[This outfit is totally unsuitable for hip-hop dancing, right? It's a complete failure.]
[A production crew this rich can't find clothes for Chenzi to wear on stage? They're just targeting him.]
Fans are outraged.
The dress was indeed modified to suit the atmosphere, but how could it compare to a proper dance costume?
The program team was originally happy about the increase in ratings.
But I really didn't expect that fans would still pursue these things.
Explain quickly and directly online.
#The program designers thought that Yuchen's costume was good for dancing and also set a new trend, so they didn't prepare any special costume for him. This was a momentary oversight on the part of the program team, so please forgive me. #
That was such a nice thing to say.
Put the blame on the designer and then give a perfunctory apology.
[Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, the previous incident with Mr. Duan was such a big deal, but the production team didn't even come out to speak out. Now that they've found out, they're willing to explain?]
[Luckily, Chenzi is strong enough, otherwise he would have a lot of haters after this show ends.]
The barrage section spoke up for Duan Yuchen.
In just one day,
Two hot searches.
After Duan Yuchen stepped down, he felt a little emotional as he looked at the number of fans on Weibo increasing at a visible speed.
Even though he was scolded badly by haters in his previous life, he had never seen so many fans.
Just brushing the information,
Fu Xingchang called.
"Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit, did my house just get internet? I was on the run with my wife and I took a moment to check out your Weibo. You already have over 500,000 followers???"
He has little education and can only shout "fuck" to get around.
"Thank you for taking the time to pay attention to me while you were busy running away with your wife. Stay calm, it's just a small matter. The money will increase several times over sooner or later, so don't be too surprised." Duan Yuchen replied with a smile, turning the handcuffs on his hands.
"Hey, you have to be low-key," Fu Xingchang said, then turned around and handed the phone to his wife: "Let me tell you! The artist I manage is a big star, and he's really amazing!"
That boastful tone.
Where is the low-key?
"Okay, I'm almost there with the program crew. The director should give us the dividends from this program soon. Ha, we've made a lot of money this time!" Fu Xingchang said happily.
"Okay, contact me when you arrive." Duan Yuchen nodded with a smile.
After hanging up the phone, Mi Qingxia and Li Xingchen also came over.
"I was really afraid that what was said on the Internet was true. Fortunately, you gave all of us a surprise." Li Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the young man in front of him.
Suddenly I felt that
It seems that the entertainment industry is not as bad as he imagined.
After all, there are people who are constantly working hard for their dreams.
"I've said before that square dancing is a hobby, while other dances are professions. You have to have confidence in me~" Duan Yuchen said with a smile, then turned his gaze to a group of people in Team 4 with grim expressions.
Based on what happened in the first game, who would have the confidence to believe that Duan Yuchen would actually turn defeat into victory in the end.
"Don't be so complacent! I'll let you get through this round, but I'll make sure you don't give up in the next round!" The captain of Team 4 threatened with gritted teeth.
The recordings made by their team that day were completely useless.
Their self-esteem and the frustration of being crushed by an 18th-tier artist as a second-tier star made them even more furious.
"I should return this sentence to you intactly."
Duan Yuchen yawned. He was really tired from dancing and wanted to go back and have a good rest.
Then he looked down at the handcuffs on his hands.
His eyes paused slightly.
Wrangling,
How to take it off without the key?
You can't just break into the apartment like this, right?
Mi Qingxia also immediately noticed the handcuffs on the boy's hands: "Where did you get these things? You'd better take them off. There will inevitably be paparazzi when you go out later. It would be bad if they took pictures of you like this."
Duan Yuchen nodded, quite proudly: "My son found it for me." He poked the snake cub's head.
son?
Mi Qingxia was stunned.
Then a small snake fell out of the boy's sleeve.
Due to inertia, Mi Qingxia's face turned pale in an instant.
Then Duan Yuchen came up to him, holding the little snake and asking seriously, "Where's the key? Let me take it down and give it back to the owner, or they'll think you stole something and make snake soup out of you."
The little snake was confused.
How does it know?
Is this the key to unlocking this?
He reluctantly flicked his tail and climbed onto the table.
I found a black schoolbag and poked my head into it.
The schoolbag fell to the ground instantly.
Everything inside fell out.
A variety of props are presented directly in front of everyone.
"Ah, this." The boy was stunned.
Wow, he’s even better at playing than the gentleman.
I learned it, I learned it.
"Whose bag is this?" No one in the group dared to admit it.
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