My food delivery can be popular [Entertainment]

Two minutes later, the nearby staff came and confiscated all of Qi Tingguan's weapons and protective gear. In the close-up shot of the drone, Qi Tingguan looked indifferent, watching Bai Yumiao running over with a smile and put away the weapons and ammunition for two people. The various small pockets on the clothes are bulging with paintballs.

Qi Tingguan gritted his teeth: "You can."

Bai Yumiao laughed and said honestly, "Brother Guan, smile at your drone, your personal live broadcast room will be mercilessly shut down soon."

Qi Tingguan: "..."

Bai Yumiao grinned as he watched the man leave the arena under the "escort" of the staff, and found a hidden place to sit down and count the ammunition.

Barrage:

【Xiaobai has no flesh in his body, only skin left】

[Brother Guan is so angry, he has no expression]

【Will Xiaobai really be fined to stand when he goes back? I'm worried】

[I heard the news before that Qi Ting Guanguan's artists are super strict]

Bai Yumiao glanced at the barrage, and asked heartlessly, "Strict? Brother Guan is strict?"

"I've never seen him harsh. Hasn't he always been gentle and responsive?"

【Not as far as we know...】

【If you were not his wife, he might really get angry】

[The program team definitely hopes that the two of you will compete against each other all the way]

【Of course, if you are his wife, pretend we didn't tell you】

Bai Yumiao smiled mysteriously, "Then let's agree, if I don't post on Weibo within two hours after the live broadcast ends, Brother Guan will punish me, and you all have to private message him desperately to plead with me."

【Good Agent White】

【receive! 】

[Qi Tingguan's live broadcast room has been canceled 23333]

[Brother Guan went to the live broadcast room in the command room, explaining with a few hosts]

"Really? Then I have to listen." Bai Yumiao put his hands on the earphones as he spoke, Wei Kangning's exasperated voice suddenly came from the line, "Bai Shao, you have to keep this line for the arrangement of the program group. If you want to watch Qi Tingguan, use the device on your arm to switch to the live broadcast room in the command room!"

"That can't be done." Bai Yumiao flatly rebuffed in front of millions of viewers, "I won't be able to watch the barrage in my live broadcast if I cut it out. Director, have you never played a similar game? I can airdrop small notes."

Wei Kangning: "...There is no such technology."

Bai Yumiao snorted, "That program group is a little watery, I'm sorry for the million-dollar production praised by the audience friends."

Wei Kangning: "..."

Although the audience could only hear Bai Yumiao speaking alone, they had already guessed the content of the conversation. The screen was full of [2333] and [I'm laughing so hard], Bai Yumiao switched the earphone line to He went to the command room, glanced at the number of people in his live broadcast room, and said, "It seems that the command room has already switched to my side."

Almost at the same time, Qi Tingguan's calm voice sounded, "Yes, the command room is now switched to Drone No. 2 Bai Yumiao. Audience friends, what we are seeing now is a killer without emotion. Gathered all the ammunition for myself and the boss, and cried to the director of the program group angrily, and is planning the next move."

The man paused, "Let's look forward to what he will do next."

Bai Yumiao laughed with Danmaku, took out the map and flipped through it, and started sneaking in the desert in a low-key manner.

Qi Tingguan commented: "Explaining Bai Yumiao's behavior from the perspective of God is still a familiar feeling. Well, now we can see that the No. 2 contestant Bai Yumiao moves freely and wretchedly. Facing the unknown desert and possible enemies, he obviously Not as fearless as facing the boss just now."

Barrage:

[Hahaha Qi Tingguan, are you serious! 】

【I'm going to laugh out loud】

[Don't say such things with the dean's expression and tone, please! 】

Qi Ting ignored him, and continued: "Can the director control the drone to go around behind Bai Yumiao? That's it, we can see that with Bai Yumiao's sneaky actions, the pan on the back of his butt is rising and falling. , faintly revealing the paintball mark just now. It is a pink mark of shame, which is proof that Bai Yumiao has betrayed his loving boss. He will carry this mark of shame along the way."

Bai Yumiao, who was sneaking around, stopped and touched his butt in confusion, "Is there a seal?"

The palm of his hand was stained with a flamboyant pink, and he was stunned for a while, "It really is, this paintball is powerful enough, no wonder it made my butt go numb."

The man in the commentary line paused, and continued to say in an indifferent voice: "The contestant tried to cheat the distressed behavior of the program group and failed. Please take care of yourself."

Bai Yumiao snorted and shrugged, "Whatever you want."

He groped forward while talking, the desert area was the smallest of several sub-maps, Wei Kangning didn't put other players here at all in order to let them play.The city map and the rainforest map are overcrowded, and the sound of gunshots is fierce, while Bai Yumiao is alone in the desert.

Qi Tingguan: "This contestant held two weapons but failed to achieve anything. It has been 10 minutes... well, he finally seems to have found something. He found the logo of the program group in the bunker, and he started digging. Hmm... this action, piggy bury shit."

"God... what a pig bury shit." Bai Yumiao almost uttered the dirty words. He ignored the barrage of laughter and said coldly, "Xiao Qi doesn't have this habit, okay? You're raising pigs for nothing."

After Bai Yumiao finished speaking, he suddenly wondered whether the grandson of the Hong family would come to watch his show, so he said meaningfully: "Xiao Qi has already said that she doesn't like to be buried, do you understand or not?" Can't read the words?"

[I was shocked, so Xiao Qi can speak and write? 】

[I suddenly understood that Xiaobai sent Brother Guan Guangrong because he wanted the two of them to have a proper chat]

【...You are the truth】

[Look at the two of them, how happy they are to chat (en) Tian (love) chat (show)]

Qi Tingguan was completely speechless to this playwright, he didn't speak any more, and directed the director to fly the drone closer, wanting to see what Bai Yumiao dug out of the sandpit.

A small golden treasure box is opened in the sandpit, which contains a marker pen and a description card.

[Congratulations to the contestant for getting Ma Liang's magical pen, draw the supplies you need most, and the program team will send staff to deliver them! 】

"Wow, so developed." Bai Yumiao was stunned. He took off the cap of the pen without hesitation, and immediately turned the bottom of the treasure box over to start painting.

The bullet screen was collectively curious, and Qi Tingguan was also very curious. He asked the director to continue pushing the drone, while trying to guess: "Based on what I know about Bai Yumiao, he should replenish the bullet that was consumed just now. Yes, he drew hit a ball."

Barrage:

[Sure enough, Brother Guan understands Xiaobai]

[Guan Ge God guesses 23333]

[No, what is this ball? 】

After Bai Yumiao finished drawing the ball, he didn't stop painting. He thought for a while, and drew two round eyes on the ball, followed by a Q version of the body and limbs. A cute villain quickly took shape.In the end, Bai Yumiao drew two eyebrows on the villain. The Q version of the villain couldn't see the original, but after adding a pair of sword eyebrows, he immediately revealed the answer.

Bai Yumiao raised his head and blinked at the camera of the drone, "I regret that I killed the boss just now. I'm so lonely in the desert. I need the boss to accompany me."

Barrage:

【! ! ! ! 】

【? ? ? ? 】

[I'm sour! ! 】

【Bai Yumiao, you sycophant! 】

【enough!Stop flirting with my boyfriend! 】

The line in the command room was silent for half a minute, until Bai Yumiao sighed reluctantly, capped the marker and stuffed it into his pocket, and put the little treasure box where it was, the man coughed lightly.

Qi Tingguan said calmly: "Hurry up and fight, there will be no drama."

[I'm going to be sweetened]

[The CP I knocked on ripped open my mouth and took a sack and poured sugar into it]

【No, no, no, it's all drama, the drama of the whole show has been played by the two of you】

Bai Yumiao smiled and started again.

Before stepping into the city map, he found another treasure chest and opened it expectantly, but this time it was empty, with only one description card, which was also empty.

The barrage in the live broadcast room: [Reminder from the program team: Empty treasure chests are meaningless, on behalf of the director sent a schadenfreude sneer, huh]

But Bai Yumiao thought for a moment, "No, I opened the best box in the audience."

As he spoke, he put the description card into his pocket and officially stepped into the city map.

In the next 5 minutes, the command room temporarily cut the scene to another live broadcast room, which symbolized fairness, let Qi Tingguan rest, and asked the host to say a few words about other artists.

It's been more than 20 minutes since the start of the game, and Qi Tingguan is counted among the six artists, and three of them have fallen. Now there is only one artist left in the red team, Bai Yumiao, and two in the blue team.Five amateur fighters from the red team also fell, leaving only four.And there are still seven amateur fighters in the blue team.Except for Bai Yumiao who got some sweetness from Qi Tingguan, the red team can be said to be losing ground.

What's more terrible is not this, but half of the red team is still scattered in the rainforest, while the blue team has assembled on the city map and is preparing to wipe out the enemy.

Of course, Bai Yumiao couldn't hear the analysis in the command room when he was not explaining his own channel. He didn't know anything about the situation and just wandered around the edge of the city timidly.

He is very keen on finding all kinds of treasure chests hidden by the program crew. During the war-torn years, he opened treasure chests one after another, filled his pockets with all kinds of ammunition and grenades, and completed a series of tricky tasks

When the blue team wiped out the red team of two at the cost of losing an artist fighter, Bai Yumiao was imitating pig-calling.

When the blue team counted the remaining three people in the red team, Bai Yumiao completed the task of "playing funny faces to the live camera" with great sincerity.

A few minutes later, he finally got tired of opening the box and was about to set off when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps and voices coming from the southeast direction at five o'clock.

He couldn't recognize other people's voices, but there was a female singer named Mo Feifei in the blue team, and her voice was very recognizable.

It seems to be saying "mopping up", "annihilating" or something.

Bai Yumiao froze for a moment, motioned the drone to fly a little lower so that he wouldn't be seen, and then whispered to the camera: "I'm going, isn't the situation optimistic? What's going on with the blue team? Gather people for a meeting?"

The bullet screen was full of taunts, and suddenly there was a ring on the line, Qi Tingguan took back the right to explain, and said indifferently: "It's not that I'm not optimistic, it's very optimistic. Bai Yumiao, the soldier with the fattest equipment in the audience, asks you to do something about the battle situation." contribute."

Bai Yumiao nodded solemnly, "Okay."

After he finished speaking, he got down on the spot, took out the markers and blank task cards that he had collected at the beginning from his pocket, and buried his head in brushing and writing.

The back of his head was blocked, and the drone flew around several times without taking pictures of what he wrote.After Bai Yumiao finished writing, he put the task card in his pocket and headed towards five o'clock in a swaggering manner.

Question marks were floating all over the screen, Qi Tingguan hesitated, "I don't know what he is going to do... but I have an ominous premonition..."

Half a minute later, Bai Yumiao directly sneaked into the blue team.

Probably because he appeared too ostentatiously, he waved his hands excitedly from a distance, with the posture of "I have something to do with you!", Mo Feifei even raised the gun, thinking about it, feeling surprised, put the gun down again.

Qi Tingguan frowned and said, "Bai Yumiao must be directing and acting in another drama."

"So……"

Bai Yumiao finally took out the mission card and showed it to the blue team, and also showed it to the camera.

"I want to be in the dominant camp."

Barrage:"……"

Qi Tingguan: "...the skin is not good."

Mo Feifei was stunned for a moment, "That's okay too? You wrote this yourself!"

Everyone pointed their guns at Bai Yumiao and hesitated.

Bai Yumiao sighed, "This magic pen Ma Liang box is for writing appeals by myself. There are so many of you, no one has opened this box before?"

A casual member of the blue team raised his hand silently, "Feifei, I opened this box. But there doesn't seem to be any drawing paper in my box. I drew on the back of my hand."

Bai Yumiao was speechless, "The staff don't want paper tubes, what are you doing with your hands...I'm convinced."

When the other party was told by him, he also felt stupid, so he blushed silently and stopped talking.Mo Feifei asked, "So this is what you requested, come to our camp?"

Bai Yumiao shook his head, "Look clearly, I want to go to the superior side. After I finished writing, the staff pointed out your directions to me. I didn't choose you, but the superior side."

The motives are sound and the details are perfect.

Mo Feifei believed it.She nodded and said with a smile: "That's great, there are only two people left in the red team, and we will win."

"We must win." Bai Yumiao smiled, glanced at the remaining five amateur fighters on the blue side, and asked curiously: "There must be no fans of me and Brother Guan among you, right?"

The crowd shook their heads.

"That's right." Bai Yumiao smiled deeply, "Let's go quickly, and annihilate them early."

Barrage:

【…】

【I will believe it】

[Stupid, so is it reasonable for him to do this? 】

【Seriously, which side does Xiaobai belong to now? 】

Qi Tingguan sighed bitterly, "It's over, the blue team is cold."

"Some teams seem to have a thriving population, but they are actually a group of walking dead."

Ten minutes later, Bai Yumiao stayed in the blue team, waiting for them to eliminate the last person in the red team besides him, and silently dropped two grenades.

The bullet screen collectively mourned for the blue team, but Bai Yumiao did not turn around and run for his life. He said to the drone in a playful manner: "I'm going to find my boss. Let everyone die for my glorious and great boss." !"

Barrage:【……】

Qi Tingguan: "..."

After being fans for half a year, Bai Yumiao's fans finally had the opportunity to see that they were fans of an actor.

Less than an hour after the live broadcast ended, #曲静白玉iao# was on the hot search, and it even made a lot of discussion with "What's the color ball".Wei Kangning was finally satisfied, and looked for Bai Yumiao everywhere with a smile, but he couldn't find anyone anywhere.

Qi Tingguan couldn't find it either, and the two disappeared together.

In a dirty and cramped old dressing room, the old man gnashed his teeth and forced the young master to a corner, lowering his eyes and saying in a deep voice, "What are you so skinny about?"

Bai Yumiao knew nothing wrong, "I'll send you to the command room to rest. You stayed up so hard last night, and I did it for your own good."

The man gritted his teeth and stared at him, then snorted coldly after a while, "It's you who keep saying that you don't want to be ambiguous in the show before the show, and you are the one who can fly when the show is recorded."

Bai Yumiao's eyes widened in shock, "Are you talking about yourself? Besides, who fired the little pink bullet first and hit someone's ass? Bah, old rascal!"

The old hooligan was choked up by his words, and there were the footsteps of staff coming and going in the corridor, and the two huddled together in a small space.

Bai Yumiao groaned, "Brother Guan rub it for me, the bullet hurts like hell."