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Zhuang Miao is not a person who likes to fight and tear his crotch. Sometimes he prefers to use force to solve problems than to use his mouth.But since he was able to play well with Grandpa Gu since he was a child, it shows that there are some bad factors in his character.

Whether it's acting in person or watching a play, Zhuang Miao occasionally wants to watch the fun.

Even he himself is one of the lively ones.

Jiang Ning was not worried about this.

First, in a place like the entertainment industry, no popularity is more terrifying than no black spots; second, Zhuang Miao himself is sincere and generous. The more revealing the reality show, the easier it is for him to win favor in front of the audience.

He said directly to Zhuang Miao: "You don't have to care too much about other people, just show yourself well."

Zhuang Miao nodded and easily agreed.

He didn't think the popularity was more important than anything else, but in his opinion, Qiao Youlin and the crew of "It's You" have already accepted the sanction of Tiandao's father for mudslides, and the grievances with him are over, and any friction will be a matter of the future.

Besides, he won't let others bully him. When the time comes, the soldiers will cover him with water and earth.

Jiang Ning was very satisfied with Zhuang Miao's attitude. After accepting the invitation from the "Passing the Pass" program group, he took the time to popularize the guest information for him and helped him pack his luggage.

The planner of this program group has a very tough backstage, requiring no assistants during filming, and the news of the ten invited guests is getting better and better than each other. Naturally, no one violated the rules when joining the group.

Seeing the cooperation of the guests, the director showed everyone a cunning or funny smile.

"Before joining the group, I think each team has received the team formation notice, right?" He beckoned to a few staff members, his smile became more and more cunning, "According to the usual practice of my old partner and I, we live together in the same team, They are all twin rooms, don’t worry.”

He deliberately emphasized the word standard room, and his tone was malicious. When the guests present heard this, there was a high probability that they thought wrongly.

Several people were restless, and when they were taken away by the staff, they all had weird expressions.

The camera faithfully captured this scene, but when the camera turned to Zhuang Miao and Qiao Youlin, it suddenly stopped——

The two of them were nodding at each other peacefully, each picked up their luggage, and went to the room with the staff.

The director glanced at the shot, and was a little unbelievable.

He clearly heard from Yue Qiyuan that Zhuang Miao and Qiao Youlin had old grievances, and Qiao Youlin was the kind of wealthy second generation who had no shortage of money, and his attitude towards people depended on his mood. How could he get along with Zhuang Miao peacefully?

Yue Qiyuan has a very good relationship with him, and the news cannot be wrong. Could it be that both of them have good acting skills?

The director thought for a while and felt that it shouldn't be.

He can't be more clear about Qiao Youlin's virtues. He only does things according to his preferences, and he has always been an upright person set by his agent so that he can stay well.No matter who is compared with Qiao Youlin, if he is a little fake, he will look greasy, but Zhuang Miao's words and deeds are very natural, the director really can't see that he is acting.

Deeply feeling that Zhuang Miao might bring them a surprise, the director directly sent a few more cameras to follow up.

That night, Qiao Youlin didn't know that the program team was full of malice, and fell asleep in the dark after washing, while Zhuang Miao fell into deep thought because of the guests at the left and right doors.

With his keen five senses, he could clearly hear the dispute between the two teams next door, and roughly guessed that the left and right were the gossip team and the old acquaintance team.

The next morning, Zhuang Miao saw that the gossip group was still showing love and eyeballs, and the old acquaintance group was still doing nothing. The four of them looked like nothing happened, so they didn't rush to join in the fun.

It's not interesting to put it together, and it's easy to be accidentally injured.

However, the program team just likes this kind of situation. The director said with a smile: "Our program is called "Passing Levels", and the content of the game is of course divided into two parts. The first part is to pass the level. The level is set by the program team. The average score of each team member is calculated based on the average score. The second part is to kill the general, this general is—"

The director drew his voice and said meanly: "There is no clear rule, but all the staff in the program group are 'General', as long as they can match the word "Zhan Jiang", they can get extra points."

The guests were dumbfounded by what was said, and they asked one after another what counted as killing a general.

The director gave an example: "If you need to keep an item in a certain level, and the staff tries to steal the item from you, and you catch the staff, it will be considered a success. But if you just guard the item, and you don't find out that it is the thief. , then beheading the general will not succeed.”

When the director gave an example like this, everyone basically understood and nodded to express that they had no objection.

Seeing this, the director brought ten guests to the game field of the first level at the right time, and announced that the haunted house maze relay race was about to start.

Qiao Youlin was shocked: "Haunted house? Maze? Relay race?"

It's okay to use any of these three words alone, but why does he feel so horrified when put together?

The director smiled at him: "The game field of the first level is a maze, which is built inside the haunted house. There is not only one route leading to the exit. Each team of guests will run a maze relay. The first pass is to find their teammates in the maze and pass the baton to To him. The second is to find the exit. The final score is calculated based on the average time per team."

The hairs on Qiao Youlin's back stood on end, and subconsciously hid behind Zhuang Miao.

Zhuang Miao and the director looked at each other calmly, which instantly aroused the director's stronger interest.

Feeling that the director was eager to try, Zhuang Miao turned her head away, pretending not to know that the director was staring at him.

The director regretfully emphasized the rules, named the first guest of each team, asked the staff to lead the second guest into the maze, and then loudly announced the start of the relay race.

Qiao Youlin's legs were a little weak from this shout, he clenched the baton and stumbled into the maze, and when he looked up, he was startled by a hanged ghost in front of him.

Seeing that Qiao Youlin's expression was blank, the hanged ghost couldn't help blinking mischievously, stretched out his long tongue, and gently caressed Qiao Youlin's neck.

Cold, creamy, like a snake.

Qiao Youlin yelled out in shock, and with a sudden burst of strength in panic, he threw away the soft and cold tongue, and ran wildly without turning his head.

The hanged ghost swayed in the air, giggling hoarsely.

Qiao Youlin's tears were about to fall, and he stumbled and screamed and ran forward, his legs were so soft that he almost fell several times, but he managed to stabilize his body by holding on to the uneven walls of the maze.

Seeing this, the hanged ghost laughed even louder.

Being severely frightened, Qiao Youlin couldn't run, and didn't dare to stop, so he walked into a certain path in a daze, and it took a long time to find that it was a dead end.He wanted to cry, but was chased by the female ghost lady who came out of the wall and turned back from the path. He went through several staff pretending to be ghosts, and finally found Zhuang Miao until his voice became hoarse.

as the last one.

At this time, he had long forgotten that he had disliked Zhuang Miao before, tears filled his eyes and he almost wanted to call out his relatives directly.

Seeing that Qiao Youlin was not running much faster than walking, Zhuang Miao waited helplessly for him to slowly deliver the baton.

The staff smiled and said: "Anyway, it's the last one, brother Zhuang, don't worry."

The last one must be punished, whether it is dark cooking or something else, the staff looked at Zhuang Miao jokingly, thinking that watching the excitement is not a big deal.

Zhuang Miao said casually: "It's okay, aren't the others still looking for the exit? Maybe I'm lucky and find the exit in one go."

Of course the staff didn't believe it, but they also smiled cooperatively. Just as they were about to say something more, they were interrupted by Qiao Youlin's exclamation close at hand.

The two looked at Qiao Youlin together, only to see that he was kicking a fake hand on the ground crazily, and his body suddenly fell back when he couldn't stand stably.It may have flashed to the waist, he let out a terrible cry, and tears burst out directly, looking extremely pitiful.

The face of the staff changed, and Zhuang Miao realized that there was a mirror embedded in the wall behind Qiao Youlin. Once he fell down, he would surely hit it, so he immediately strode forward and grabbed Qiao Youlin's wrist.

In the light of the calcium carbide fire, Zhuang Miao pulled Qiao Youlin towards her with one hand, and grabbed Qiao Youlin's waist with the other hand, and skillfully removed the twisted force. With one wrong hand, he directly——

raised up.

Qiao Youlin's screaming stopped abruptly, the staff's expressions froze, and the scary ghost actor who was about to appear on the stage stopped in place, his face full of confusion.

Zhuang Miao glanced at the prosthetic hand on the ground, and put Qiao Youlin down casually as if nothing happened, the appearance was no different from letting go of a dog.

Then he took the baton as if nothing had happened, turned around and ran to the other side of the maze.

Because of studying martial arts for many years, Zhuang Miao has excellent motor skills. Before everyone could react, he had already rushed to the ghost actor.

The ghost actor still kept his soul out of his body. He felt someone coming in front of him, and subconsciously made a blocking movement. He stretched his arms to support the wall, and his arms were covered with long, hard thorns.

The ground in the thorns is no more than a dozen centimeters high, and the roots are sharp, reflecting cold light in the green light of the maze. walking.

Zhuang Miao walked like flying, even though she collided with the actor, her castration remained undiminished.

The actor came back to his senses, screamed, his face was pale, he took a step back, subconsciously raised his arms, and let the spikes go straight to the walls on both sides of the maze aisle.

Under the cold light, the spikes were as weird as poison, full of a strong sense of threat.

Zhuang Miao smiled softly, stepped in front of him, put one hand on his shoulder, and immediately got up with strength, and climbed up the wall sideways.

In the next second, as if violating the laws of physics, he lightly passed over the head of the ghost actor, dashed out for nearly ten meters, touched his toes, and landed lightly.

Then he didn't stop, he directly chose a small path ahead, and disappeared from everyone's sight at lightning speed.

From beginning to end, never looked back.

The breeze blew through the passage, bringing a stale air, and there was no sound in the maze, as silent as death.

The author has something to say: Yes, the Eighth Disciple of the Poor Dao, he is indeed a master!

Dengping can't cross the water, but flying over the eaves and walls can still be no problem!

Do not accept refutation, do not care about science!