The fake daughter returns, and the villain cannon fodder becomes the group's favorite

It was Song Ling. The program team said at the beginning that whichever group found the safe house first and got the clue inside would win.

Gu Wei called him softly from behind, her voice full of excitement.

——Song Ling, you have no martial ethics!

——Why are you not following the ethics of martial arts? When we get to the place, whoever arrives first will win.

——If Jiang Nianke didn't have a good relationship with animals, would he be able to sprint now? His eating manner is too ugly.

——What are you calling it? This is just a game of chess. Whoever gets it first wins.

Just as Song Ling was about to step over the threshold, Jiang Nianke threw a stone at Song Ling's knee. Song Ling was caught off guard and fell directly to the ground.

Jiang Nianke walked over slowly, and when he passed by Song Ling, he laughed at him, "It's true that a dog can't change its eating habits." He shook his head and went in.

——What do you call this? This is like a dog that can't move when it sees a bone, or a mantis stalking a cicada while the oriole is behind it.

——Jiang Nian, are you going too far? This was not the game you asked me to give in to!

——Yeah, didn’t you say that? Jiang Nian was kind enough to let him run a few steps first. If you give too much face, the dog will think he is a lion.

——Jiang Nian didn’t do anything. His chain only fell off at the critical moment. What could he do?

Jiang Haoyu quickly followed without even glancing at Song Ling, while Gu Wei gritted her teeth behind him.

He suppressed his expression and went over to help Song Ling, watching Jiang Nianke open the reminder card.

Jiang Nianke frowned and looked at it. Jiang Haoyu looked at it in confusion and found a passage on the card.

"This warrior, when you find this room and open this card, I declare."

"You've been deceived! There is no transportation to take you back. Please walk out of the woods and wait for the bus on the road."

Jiang Nianke laughed out of anger, looking at the camera. The director looked at their reactions with a sly smile, feeling very happy. His show was a prank show, how could he let them be so relaxed.

——As I expected, the director is not a human being! I like it, hahaha.

——I got fooled, hahaha, please play more pranks like this.

——Jiang Nianke’s expression turned dark, hahaha, she was probably so angry that she was about to die.

——I feel like she is planning something, there might be a reversal.

——Come on, no matter how good she is, she can’t beat the director. I’ve watched this director’s variety shows before, and he’s always good at playing pranks on the guests.

——Yes, unless Jiang Nianke has supernatural powers and can conjure up an airplane.

When Gu Wei saw her expression, she knew that there was nothing good written on the card. Before coming to the show, she had heard that this director was famous for playing pranks on guests.

She laughed secretly, finally letting Jiang Nianke fall for her once, "Nianke, what should we do? You rushed to grab it so quickly but you got fooled."

Jiang Nian looked at her with a smile, "Don't smile at me with that pirated Mona Lisa smile of yours. My stomach is not as strong as you think."

Jiang Haoyu looked at Gu Wei and said impatiently, "Why, do you have a way to get out?"

Gu Wei thought he was asking her for help, so she looked at Jiang Nianke provocatively and said, "Senior Haoyu, I have a solution."

Everyone looked at her in confusion, and her smile deepened. "It's like this, my parents must be watching my live broadcast. They should have sent a car to pick me up by now. Then we just need to walk out of here and there will be a car."

"When the time comes, we can ask the small animals in the forest to help lead the way for us. This may require trouble for Nian Ke." As she said this, she looked at Jiang Nian Ke again.

——Our Weiwei is really smart. Although she fumbled before, the most important thing now is that she can get out.

——Weiwei’s idea is indeed good. The Gu family must dote on Weiwei very much.

—— Jiang Nian Ke is really blessed by Wei Wei. He would definitely not refuse to ask an animal to lead the way.

As soon as this barrage of comments passed by, Jiang Nianke said, "No need. I don't want to owe anyone a favor. I have my own way."

When Jiang Haoyu saw her express her attitude, he also took sides. Gu Wei looked at Jiang Nianke with a playful look. She was not in a hurry to say anything, because in the end it all depended on her anyway.

At this time, Gu's mother was shopping with her sisters and didn't watch her live broadcast at all, while Gu's father was busy at the company and had no time to pay attention.

Jiang Nianke looked at the camera with a smile on his face, "Director, are you sure you want to do this?"

The director on the other side of the camera shuddered when he heard her words. He felt that something was going to happen. But then he thought that he was the director and there were so many people here, so how could he let himself lose face?

Jiang Nianke saw that the drone was not moving and waved his hand, "Oh, I just don't know how the director is doing."

When the director heard that she was concerned about his health, he narcissistically thought that Jiang Nian would not be attracted to him. It turned out that his charm was still the same as before.

The other members of the production team all looked like they were enjoying the show, and the live broadcast room was buzzing with excitement.

——What’s going on? Is there going to be another big reveal on this last day?

—Speak quickly! My ears are open.

——She was curious about the director's health? Was he physically weak?

——Hahahaha don’t be too outrageous hahaha.

—Is she wasting her time? Her solution is to care about the director?

——I heard that the director has bronchitis and would not do anything unfaithful.

"I'm curious if the director's chrysanthemum is okay?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people at the scene, in the live broadcast room, and in the program crew fell silent, and the director was petrified where he stood.

"I don't know if your wife would be ruthless when she poked your anus with the toy. You guys played with a lot of positions, did you sneak a peek at the Spring Palace?"

"But your married life doesn't seem to be that rich lately. Do you want to know why?"

The director's eyes widened. When he heard her say that, his anus tightened. This was not good. He had been too rough with her the day before yesterday and it still hurt.

No! How did Jiang Nian know that! Did he climb through his window?

Jiang Nian must have known that the director's face was not looking good. "If you want to know the follow-up development, V a plane over first."

——Great, I learned something from it. Next time I will tell you halfway and let someone v me a plane.

——First of all, your words have to be as powerful as hers.

——The director and his wife, are they what I thought?

The other members of the production team were shocked by Jiang Nianke's high asking price. They didn't expect it to be this way! Damn it, I learned something again!

Because the show was so popular, after Jiang Nianke's revelations about Song Ling were confirmed, all the major paparazzi police sent people to wait in the live broadcast room, waiting for the revelation.

At this time, the paparazzi were already writing articles with the title.

[Surprise! A variety show director was stabbed in the ass! Rich nightlife! ]

The director almost died on the spot. He didn't dare to open his eyes. He was just a fragile and sensitive little boy. Why did Jiang Nianke treat him like this!

He quickly asked someone to fly a plane to pick her up. When others saw his compromise, they all understood that it was just eating half of the melon!

The director wanted to fly over and ask Jiang Nianke that his wife had indeed rarely touched him recently.

While they were busy, someone shouted, "No need to fly the plane! There's already a plane coming!"

What?! Who is it? Is it my rival? Want to know my dirty laundry? The director thought so and saw a big purple banner hanging on the plane.

Written on it in gold font were the words "Miss, thank you for your hard work recording the show."

—— Damn! This couldn’t be arranged by the production team! How could someone else call me that?

——Who is it! So rich and powerful, yet so immature?

——Is this the Jiang family?

——Although it’s a bit of a show of wealth, it’s really impressive!

When everyone heard the sound of the plane, they thought the production team was so fast, so they rushed out to see, and saw the big words on the banner.

Jiang Nianke's eyes widened. [Arranged by the program team? No way, was it Grandpa? Or Big Brother?]

Jiang Haoyu was shocked and then felt a little sour, "Huh, why didn't you write "welcome home"?"

——Confirmed, looking at my brother Hao’s sour expression, he is undoubtedly from the Jiang family, but this is the color used by that rude guy.

——What’s wrong? Purple is very charming.

The plane descended a little, and Yu Yousheng saw a row of small words written under the large words on the banner: "Welcome Third Young Master home."

After Yu Yousheng talked to Jiang Haoyu, she found that he was not happy but even more depressed.