"Yes! That girl is my best friend since childhood, sigh..." Wenying's face was full of regret when she thought of that best friend.
Leng Mo walked over, put his arm around Wen Ying's shoulder, and said, "Sister Wen Ying, let's not think about the past. We're here for you, we're all your friends!"
Wenying nodded, her eyes slightly red, "Yes! It's so great to have met all of you friends on this variety show; it's the biggest gain I've made from coming here!"
"Alright, stop being sad, let's continue the game. Come on, Wenying, get ready to pass the bottles!"
“Oh, you can call him that. I don’t want Little Fatty to call him that anymore. He’s like a glutinous rice ball with black sesame filling. On the surface, he looks… but actually…” She said, glancing at Little Fatty. Little Fatty’s lips curled up slightly, and he raised an eyebrow with a mischievous smile.
"Okay, okay, okay, whatever you say! Can we start now? I'll just shout, 'Ready, set, start passing...' Three, two, one, stop!" Director Fu saw the wine bottle in Wang Feifei's hand and immediately shouted "stop."
Wang Feifei stared blankly at the wine bottle in her hand, muttering to herself, "This Fu Yining, he's obviously doing this on purpose! Humph! Don't think I can't see through him!"
"Come on, Fatty, serve our Queen Wang a drink. Remember to fill it to the brim. Our Queen Wang loves to drink!" Obviously, Fu Yining had heard Wang Feifei's mutterings and specifically mentioned that Wang Feifei loved to drink. In reality, Wang Feifei's alcohol tolerance was almost the same as Leng Mo's.
When Xiao Pang brought a large glass of beer to Wang Feifei, Wang Feifei's lips twitched. She picked it up and started drinking, spilling beer as she went. She underestimated Director Fu's silent revenge. Director Fu knew perfectly well that Wang Feifei couldn't hold her liquor. Fu Yining caught every drop of the beer she spilled into another glass. After Wang Feifei finished drinking and put down her glass, she saw Director Fu hold up the glass he had caught and wave it at her. "Here you go! Great actress, this is the beer you spilled. I caught it for you. See how thoughtful I am!"
"How could that be mine? No, no, I finished it all!" Wang Feifei would never admit that the wine in Director Fu's hand was spilled by her; otherwise, she would definitely make a fool of herself after finishing that big glass!
“It’s yours. Don’t believe me? Ask the other guests. They all saw it, right?” Director Fu looked at the other guests, clearly having underestimated Leng Mo’s influence.
"Saw? Saw what? I was just spacing out and thinking, I didn't see anything!" Leng Mo deliberately gave Director Fu a confused look.
"Yeah, I was just dozing off. What happened?" Qian Shasha shook her head in agreement.
“I didn’t see it either!”
"I didn't see it! I didn't see it!"
Everyone agreed that they hadn't seen it, and Fu Yining was completely dumbfounded.
On the screen...
[Oh my, Fu Yining was dumbfounded, hahaha!]
[The guests are so united! Asking them questions was pointless, wasn't it? Haha!]
[Director Fu must be feeling really down! Haha! I'm dying of laughter!]
[Wow, the guests are so unified!]
...
"Alright, alright, I'll let you off this time. Just choose between Truth or Dare!"
"Truth or Dare is a trap, so let's choose Dare!"
"Alright! Little Fatty, bring the props," Little Fatty nodded, then happily went back, brought the props over, and placed them in front of Wang Feifei for her to choose from.
Wang Feifei reached in, rummaged around haphazardly, and picked out a smaller crumpled piece of paper.
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