It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

Someone started.

One hundred mouths spoke one word each, and the door of the banquet hall completely "exploded!"

Zhou Gai was quite satisfied with the reaction of this group of players.

Adjusting the headset, he continued: "Now that the 100 contestants have gathered, the program team decided to play a unique little game first to let everyone get familiar with each other."

Shi Cheng was not interested in playing games. He rested his chin on Baiyang's head, feeling very hungry.

Zhou Jie decided to cue the most popular player this year.

"Where's Shi Cheng? Come out and set an example?"

It would definitely be unfair to call others out, but calling Shi Cheng out to demonstrate, there was no such doubt.

After all, Shi Cheng's reputation alone is higher than the "others" in the show team combined.

Shi Cheng also guessed that he would definitely not be able to escape the fate of being cue, so he raised his paw and said, "Director Zhou, I'm here."

"Come out quickly, I don't know where I have been hiding for the past two days!"

Zhou Gai said angrily. When Shi Cheng didn't move, he pressed down on Baiyang and swayed, and said again: "You are going to crush Baiyang!"

Bai Yang's face is also famous in this "Super Idol" program group.

Xu Zhaoling laughed in the first row: "Xiaoyang has never been pestered like this before, look at her expression of lovelessness in this life!"

Zhou Ai walked towards the "players' den" and the players immediately made way.

Shi Cheng reluctantly let go of Baiyang and stood still.

"What are you doing, Shi Cheng? Why are you pestering people?"

When Zhou Gai heard that it was interesting, he followed the question and walked up to the two of them.

Chen Qi came out with an ambiguous expression, "Shishen seems to be looking for Xiaoyang to collaborate on the first stage!"

Originally, this matter was not a secret. After Chen Qi said this, everyone still acted as a good atmosphere group. After a few boos, Zhou Gao glanced at the two people who had a big height difference.

"That's just right. The next game is to find teammates."

Zhou Ai glanced at the player assistant Youyou, and the huge post with the word "Bai Yang" on it was lifted up by Zhou Ai.

"Let's see how long it takes player Shi Cheng to find his teammates' roll-ups."

"Shi Cheng, you have to put the stickers on, and then you can finally show the teammate posters on the front of the roll-up to the audience!"

Zhou Ai handed over the sticker.

Shi Cheng rubbed his belly, took the sticker and strode forward without refusing.

Go around to the front of the poster and run forward quickly.

It only took a few steps to find the most dazzling "star" in the refined picture. I pulled out the roll-up banner, put the sticker on it, and quickly turned around the poster, which took less than ten seconds.

"I'm fine!" Shi Cheng smiled with his eyebrows arched, as if asking for credit.

Zhou Ai deliberately caused trouble.

"Baiyang, Shi Cheng took 11 seconds, are you confident that he can beat your brother Shi?"

"no!"

Baiyang shook his head obediently, with a cold face, but it made people feel like he was being milked!

"What do the other players think?"

Zhou Gai couldn't handle Bai Yang, so he could only use snake oil sentences.

"Not great!"

"come on!"

Chen Qi shouted: "My brother Sihai must do it!"

The three words "Brother Sihai" seem to have some magic power. As soon as someone says it, others like to make noises along with it.

Baiyang was speechless and held her forehead. She really wanted to escape, but she couldn't.

Zhou Gai stopped dawdling, "Timer, start!"

Bai Yang moved quite quickly. He circled behind the roll-up and walked a few meters into the banquet hall. Then he turned around and glanced for three seconds before confirming the direction.

A set of movements flows smoothly, and the timer is pressed for 12 seconds and one.

"It's also very good!" Zhou Gai walked to the poster of Shi Cheng.

"Now, in groups of two, everyone comes to receive the nameplate stickers of their teammates."

“I saw that there was no long table in the back, found the stickers with my teammates’ names, and then came back to line up in front of me.”

“The first ten people can go in and have a meal in advance, but the people behind you have to wait until they help put up the posters before they can go in!”

Zhou Gao knew it was time for lunch, and these gold-eating beasts couldn't wait any longer.

Shi Cheng was originally not happy to be caught playing games, but once he heard the rules, his happiness returned.

Lifting his chin towards Baiyang as if to take credit, Baiyang walked to the banquet hall, thoughtfully.

"Are you, Brother Shi, so powerful?"

Shi Cheng was still arrogant, "swaggering through the market" and posing in front of Baiyang.

A camera followed.

Bai Yang looked at the people already lining up in a noisy manner, as well as the timer and pen and paper in the hands of the referee.

Suddenly he said: "Is there a sequence of activities later that is related to this timing?"

Tang Yinzi listened to the radio behind a group of cameras and quickly marked it.

Have you guessed this? Harmful! Sure enough, people with a sense of camera will never lack time.

The game ended quickly, and Zhou Gai rushed ten contestants who were complaining about hunger into the banquet hall.

The remaining contestants were instructed to take the roll-ups to the front of the hotel on the first floor and place them in two neat rows. After completing the task together, they could return here to gather for dinner.

Some players realized that this must be a good opportunity to capture the camera, and they were eager to express themselves.

There are also some people who are complaining and full of negative energy.

Of course, there are also some "young men" who say they have low blood sugar and keep their arms crossed.

……

Baiyang sat down and everyone gave a few courtesy remarks.

"Brother Shi, come first!"

Li Shu grabbed the chopsticks, controlled himself, and said the standard answer first.

Shi Cheng excused himself and said, "You are older, the next one is next!"

Qin Yao was not hungry. He looked at Baiyang, who could tell at a glance that he was young, and asked, "How old is Brother Sihai?"

"Eighteen, next one." Baiyang was also hungry and wanted to hurry up.

Qin Yao pointed to himself, "I'm nineteen, the next one."

Yu Mingliang crossed his arms and denied that he was older, "I'm twenty, next one."

Li Shu saw that there were so many people talking about it, but none were older than 26, so he had a bad idea, "I'm 26, is there anyone older?"

really!

Everyone had a "You didn't tell me this earlier" expression on their faces, and Li Shu's baby-faced expression turned into a bitter melon.

Despite all the trouble, the chopsticks are still very fast.

By the time the others came in after finishing their work, the table was already [-]% full.

Shi Cheng felt a little worried when he thought about the fact that the talent show would only start in two days and the show crew liked to play some kind of silly game before dinner.

"Why hasn't Shishen seen anyone in the past two days?"

Yu Mingliang is also a contestant on the ninth floor, and he is quite curious about what program these two are preparing for.

"On the first stage, I was trained so hard by your teacher Bai Xiaoyang that I almost lost my ability to speak."

As soon as Shi Cheng finished speaking, Bai Yang stuffed him with a fish ball.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, just singing." Bai Yang didn't want to be offended.

Li Shu also heard some rumors and whispered: "Did you two really just prepare a new show yesterday?"

Li Shu looked worried, "Do you need help rehearsing?"

The other people at the table pricked up their ears, and Shi Cheng swallowed and waved his hands.

"We just handed in the accompaniment, so it's not a big problem."

Yu Mingliang thought for a while, "The God of Time dances? Xiaoyang sings?"

"Both." Shi Cheng took another gulp of soup.

Zhou Gai came with the photography team.

"Does it taste okay?"

Zhou Gai patted Shi Cheng on the shoulder and smiled at a table of players.

"That's necessary." Qin Yao was very happy.

When Zhou Gai looked at Qin Yao's bone plate, he couldn't help but said: "Our Brother Yao has always had such a good appetite, is it a dance burden?"

Shan Tianfei, who was on the same team as Qin Yao, replied: "Brother Yao can't stop except for sleeping. He needs to eat more!"