deep closet game

Chang Le was a little dazed, and once suspected that he was wrong, rubbed his eyes and took a closer look, Wei Xiling really said that he was right to vote him out.

Is this... an abandonment?

You can just say no to the show crew if you quit the game, why are you so tactful?

While thinking about it, I suddenly received a screenshot of a memo, packed with many words.

"Next week's knockout round, I hope you can help, vote for me twice and let me out.

The original intention of me to participate in the program was to raise funds for the gay-themed game platform that was being promoted. For this reason, I also signed a tripartite contract with the program group and the TV station to cooperate with each other and benefit each other.After these three months of recording and broadcasting the program, I have successfully completed the second round of financing, and the promotion of the platform has also been very effective. Now I have no resources and no need to continue exposure, so I want to quit the program.

However, due to the previously signed contract, I voluntarily withdraw from the game or even imply that I contact other players to cooperate with the exit, which is a violation of the contract, which will have a very huge adverse impact on my company and products, so I ask you to help me, don't make a fuss, and I will be in the next round. I just cast it out.

I will also contact other players at the same time and send out this request for help. I hope you can understand each other and don't let the program team know, thank you!

Another: Don't worry the show will end after I quit, I'm not straight. "

Chang Le looked at the phone for a long time, unable to recover for a while.

So... Mr. Wei came to participate in the show... In fact, he wanted to advertise on the show?

He thought carefully about the daily routine of the players that was broadcast every week. Wei Xiling was indeed discussing business with people all day long, and every time he broadcast a lot of conversations, he wondered why such a boring scene was broadcast. , Every time I can't help but fast forward, now that I think about it, it's the program group, the TV station, and Wei Xiling's company working together to promote the product!

Then he thought of Zhang Ruisheng who had been eliminated. He used to talk about business with people everywhere in his daily life, and he was also quickly dropped by Chang Le. Thinking about it now, it should have revealed a lot of his purpose for participating in the show. I don't know how many details like this have been missed. I'm afraid I have to take the time to watch the original program again.

Chang Le silently saved the picture to the phone, then returned to the chat interface, typed the next line and sent it.

— Mr. Wei, I understand what you mean

——Okay, please don't reveal it, please!

--okay

Putting down the phone, Chang Le was a little tangled.

Helping Wei Xiling is not a difficult problem. Eliminating someone who is not in their D group is also part of the plan. The question is, is Wei Xiling really a straight man?

Judging from the performance of the previous few episodes, everyone seems to believe that Wei Xiling is a straight man.

He first voted for Huang Yiming in the first knockout round, and then followed Zhang Ruisheng to vote for Hong Gechong. In the third round, he voted for Chang Le himself in the first round and Gu Shenghui in the second round.

Judging from these voting routines, there seems to be nothing suspicious.

In the three rounds of knockout rounds, the performance in the first round of makeup photos was mediocre. Although the formal suit was placed in the middle position with Ji Jianhong in the official poster, it was only because of his age.

The physical strength of the second basketball game was not as good as that of the young people, so there was no outstanding performance.

In the third round of game confrontation, he hugged Ding Zhi's thigh again, which was also not good.

Except for the knockout round, the daily content is all about business talks and financing.

Thinking about it so carefully, it seems that there is no basis for being judged as a straight man.

He can't retire, is it really because he can't help himself with the cooperation with the TV program group, or is it because he is a straight man, so the program group doesn't allow him to retire?Because Chang Le clearly remembered that the only agreement in his contract regarding withdrawal was to return all bonuses.

After much deliberation, Chang Le couldn't come up with a result, so she ran to the desk again, took out a piece of paper, and made an analysis sheet to see who was more like a straight man, so she might be able to confirm Wei Xiling's situation.

After finishing writing seriously, he suddenly found that except Jing Li, Ding Zhi, and Shao Jin were basically comrades, he was not sure about the others. What surprised him was that after careful analysis, he found out that , Hong Gechong has almost no basis for being identified as a comrade!

Could it be... Brother Ge Chong has been lying to me?

The more Chang Le looked at his own analysis form, the more headache he got.

He has his own judgments on whether he is gay or not: he has a neutral manner, has a high level of aesthetics, pays attention to body and skin care, and is good at literature and art but weaker than sports.But this set of standards applies to other people, and none of them quite meet it.

If you don't consider other people and just look at Wei Xiling, his demeanor is not neutral at all, his aesthetics can't be seen in a suit, and he didn't look directly at him in the first issue of self-selected underwear. His figure is already middle-aged and his skin is not good. I don't know if I'm good at literature or art, but I'm really not good at sports.

Looking at it this way, it's about a half-and-half chance?

God!

Chang Le collapsed on the table.

It's fine if you don't understand the analysis, the key point is not to discuss it with others, otherwise you will sell Mr. Wei!It's really hard to be a human being!

After struggling for a week, it finally came to the recording of the fourth knockout round.

Before the recording, the program group notified everyone to bring their own swimsuits, which were obviously needed for the game session.But all the way to the studio, no one spoke, not even the topic of swimsuits was discussed.

Chang Le carefully observed the other three people, not knowing if they had accepted Wei Xiling's request, or even if they had received his request.

"Uh..." he said in a deliberate manner, "Today...who are you voting for?"

All three were silent for a while, Hong Gechong asked back: "Who do you want to vote for?"

Chang Le looked at Hong Gechong, then turned to look at the other two, and said tentatively, "Wei... President Wei?"

After a moment of silence, Hong Gechong nodded his head and said "Oh", but there was no movement.

Chang Le turned to look at Gao Zhihan, Gao Zhihan smiled and said, "Okay."

He looked at Ding Zhi again, and Ding Zhi shrugged: "Just vote."

The discussion came to an abrupt end, and no one said a word.

Chang Le thought to himself, before it seemed that Wei Xiling was the straight man who had to be kept first by default, but now that he mentioned it, no one questioned it, and there was no further discussion, did they all accept Wei Xiling's request instead of being in the same room? Exposure under the lens?

He glanced around, except for Gao Zhihan who smiled back at him, Hong Gechong and Ding Zhi's expressions were all indifferent, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

During the voting session, standing outside the circle, holding a tablet computer, Chang Le was still struggling.

Do you want to vote?Do you want to vote?

He wouldn't really be a straight guy who came to advertise and then slapped his ass and left after his goal was achieved, regardless of other people's life or death, right?

"Remind everyone, this round of voting is anonymous." Chang Xun's projection said slowly.

Chang Le now doesn't care about being anonymous, the key is that he can't make a decision.

Seeing that everyone else had made their choices one by one, and he was the only one still sweating, he couldn't help shouting in his heart: Why on earth did I come to this show!

In the end, he closed his eyes and clicked on 01.

The result was announced, with eight votes for Wei Xiling and one vote for Ding Zhi.

Chang Le breathed a sigh of relief, but raised his heart again.

It seems that everyone agrees to Wei Xiling's request, but... isn't everyone worried that he is a straight man? !

"The first round of voting is over, and we are now entering the game session, the Water Breakthrough Contest."

As Chang Xun's voice fell, a large water park appeared in the projection.

"This round of the game will no longer be divided into groups. All players will participate as individuals. The top three scorers will each get one ticket reduction right. The player with the lowest score will directly count up one vote. Good luck to everyone!"

Everyone drove to the water park, first went to the locker room to change their swimsuits.

After Chang Le changed into his swimming trunks, he was still thinking about being eliminated. He put on sunscreen in the mirror worriedly, and caught a glimpse of Yuan Ye walking by, and quickly pulled him back.

Looking at Yuan Ye with a blank face, Chang Le asked helplessly, "Have you put on sunscreen?"

Yuan Ye shook his head in a daze, and Chang Le sighed, "What did I tell you? You are already a model now, why are you still like this, without any common sense?" Step forward, squeeze out some sunscreen and apply it to his face.

Yuan Ye wrinkled his face again as if he was being punished, and said in his mouth: "I think it's okay to get a little tan. I look like this, too white and it doesn't look good."

Chang Le said with a "tsk": "Sun protection is not only to prevent sunburn, but also to prevent sunburn and aging of the skin! Tell me, how many years can you be a fresh meat like this?"

Yuan Ye chuckled: "I'm not a fresh meat, it's just dried old bacon."

Chang Le shook his head with a smile, and applied sunscreen to his neck, shoulders, and pectoralis major muscles. While rubbing it seriously, he also quietly felt the masculine flesh.

"Cough cough." A light cough sounded from behind, Chang Le looked back, Gao Zhihan was looking at him coldly, his eyes were like knives trying to slice Chang Le into mutton rolls.

Chang Le quickly stuffed the sunscreen into Yuan Ye's hand, and said, "You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you! I'm so exhausted, I'll be your nanny?!" Then she turned to look at Gao Zhihan, pretending to be innocent Ask: "Hey? Baby, do you want to paint?"

Gao Zhihan let out a "hum" in his nasal cavity, raised his neck and said, "I don't need it, I'm neither a fresh meat nor a big model."

Yuan Ye laughed at the side, squeezed a little on his hand, and returned the sunscreen to Chang Le, saying: "Here, you two use it, this has nothing to do with me! "Then immediately put oil on the soles of your feet and slipped away.

Chang Le quickly squeezed some on her hands, and then said to Gao Zhihan with a smile, "Come on baby, I'll wipe some on for you."

Gao Zhihan twisted his neck with a straight face: "I don't need it."

"Come on, come on." Chang Le rushed to post it up, but Gao Zhihan couldn't hide it, and was still covered in Chang Le's face, so he had to wrinkle his face and let him smear it.

Chang Le finished painting his face with a smile, and wiped it on his body as well, exclaiming in his mouth: "Look at my boyfriend's figure, he is not worse than Yuan Ye! We can make our debut later!"

While talking, she quietly raised her eyes to look at his expression, and saw that although he was still pretending to be angry, he couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Chang Le glanced at him. Naturally, there were no cameras in the locker room. Others were still changing clothes when they went out. crotch.

Gao Zhihan's body trembled, he took two steps back while clutching his crotch, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?!"

Chang Le approached two steps with a smile, and said, "What's the matter? Why don't you apply some sunscreen for you!" Then he lowered his voice and said, "I'm not allowed to touch my boyfriend's penis?"

Gao Zhihan's face turned red quickly, he looked around and said, "There is someone!"

Chang Le also looked left and right, and said, "Where is someone? What's wrong with someone? Are you my boyfriend?" As he spoke, he struck Gao Zhihan's chest and abdomen with pale hands.

Gao Zhihan was like a frightened bird, dodging left and right, the skin that had just been whitened by sunscreen turned red.

For the first time, Chang Le thought it was so fun to tease him, and when the paint was almost done, she clapped her hands and said, "That's all, all right, stop making trouble, let's go record the show."

Gao Zhihan saw that he had fastened the cap of the sunscreen and made sure that he would not be making trouble, so he was relieved, let go of the hand blocking his crotch, and prepared to go out with him.

Chang Le put down the sunscreen, looked back at Gao Zhihan, but was stunned.

Gao Zhihan was full of puzzlement, followed his gaze and looked down, and found his lower body.

— as solid as a rock.