When Zhong Weier stepped on the single-plank bridge, it shook slightly, then stabilized again, and he took another step forward carefully, the wooden board shook again, and he just walked and wobbled forward slowly.

"That's it?" Elizabeth crossed her arms and hugged her chest. She expressed doubts about Qian Xiyang's words just now. If Wei Er falls, the bridge will become fine, and you can play disco there!"

"He weighed 90 catties in other shows," Qian Xiyang spread his hands, "but that show was two weeks ago, so maybe he got fat secretly on his back where everyone couldn't see it."

Hearing this, Zhong Weier, who was trembling across the bridge, stopped trembling. He turned around and argued, "I didn't steal it! I have the kind of physique that won't make me fat no matter how much I eat!"

After speaking, he felt much more comfortable in his heart, and turned his head back and tremblingly continued to move forward. When he reached the other side, he raised his hand and touched his forehead. Tired like walking for more than ten years.

He took a long breath, calmed down, and looked back at his teammates. He had to tell them that he was fine, don't worry, and show off his bravery and perseverance by the way.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he found the four people opposite him squatting by the pond to watch the fish?

Zhong Weier:? ? ?

He leaned over to listen carefully, and he could still hear their thoughts:

"Oh, look at this shark, it's so fat!"

"Look! That swims so fast!"

"The fish is too big to be stewed in a pot, and it is illegal to stew it."

"Yuyu is so cute, how can he eat Yuyu?"

Zhong Weier: ...

He looked at the camera fixed on the wall and asked, "No way, no way, I'm not the only one who is serious about exploring the secrets, right?"

Forget it...

What can we do when we encounter these live treasures...

He sighed, he knew that everyone was quite tired, so let’s just watch the fish, don’t touch it, and it’s good to have a rest.

He turned around and began to explore the door behind him. There was a small sliding door there. He raised his hand to open it, and a small touch screen appeared with a face outline on it, which was unlocked by face recognition.

He shouted: "Brothers, we have encountered a problem! Face recognition is needed here! I remember that there is a photo of him on the dean's desk, anyone of you can go up and get it!"

The four fish watchers looked at each other, Zhou Shuhuan said with a smile: "I'll go, I'm too tired from climbing the stairs, you can rest here."

If he goes, there will definitely be photographers following him, so that he will have more shots, and it will be a solo shot. More appearances means more attention, and he cannot refuse this temptation.

Jia Dingdang has poor physical strength and doesn't like to make troubles. Elizabeth is still a little timid. It's no problem if you let her go on an expedition with the big team. She's still cowardly if you let her go by herself. As for Qian Xiyang...

"Go ahead."

He agreed, and there was nothing to argue about. He was old and old, so young people should go if they want to show off. Besides, they are all from their own company.

In case something happened suddenly on his side, the three of them decided to hand him the flashlight as a spare.

They agreed so readily, which made Zhou Shuhuan very happy. He cheerfully took the flashlight Qian Xiyang handed him, and went upstairs briskly.

The three of them watched his bouncing figure disappear around the corner, and Qian Xiyang said to the two ladies: "The mood of our company's artists to serve the people is so urgent."

Boss Su, look at the fact that I have worked so hard to promote the company, so I will deduct less from my salary in the future!

As soon as he left with the flashlight, the secret room on this side became dark again, people on both sides looked at each other across the river, Zhong Weier was also tired, and he sat cross-legged by the pool to watch fish together.

He knew that Zhou Shuhuan would be the focus of unlocking the secret room at this time, and it was useless to do anything on his side, and there were no shots, so it was better to rest.

Let us follow the lens of the big cameraman to Zhou Shuhuan. Under the bright light, he plays with the flashlight as a pen in his hand, and walks up the steps leisurely.

When they came down, the road felt so long in the dark, and it would have been much shorter if they walked it again under the bright lights.

He said to the camera: "Mr. Dean is really scheming. If it weren't for Elizabeth's piercing eyes, we would really have come to despair."

He pointed to the huge 3D painting of the staircase downstairs, and motioned the camera to take a close-up view of it. He said, "If you don't want to be an artist if you have such skills, the Dean will be a shaman here."

Generally, the director team will arrange some npcs in the corresponding rooms to do small challenges in this kind of prop picking process. Sometimes they steal things under the eyes of the staff who are as blind as possible, and sometimes they hold "drug-sprayed" weapons. A small tissue went behind him and covered his mouth and nose, pretending to stun him.

Some program groups will specially arrange props for them to use in inconspicuous places, and some of them can understand the tricks of passing the level by themselves when they go to the scene and see the environment.

He walked over the last step and reached the top platform, which served as a buffer. After all, if you walked directly through the doorway and walked in, it was the stairs, and it was easy to roll down.

He put his ears on the back of the picture frame and listened carefully to the movement outside. He counted silently for 20 seconds, but there was no sound, so he tiptoedly moved the picture frame away a little, and looked out through the gap...

The other side of the frame!There is a red bloodshot eyeball staring at him!

"what--!"

Qian Xiyang, who was watching the fish below, picked out his ears and asked the other three, "Did you hear anything?"

Elizabeth felt that Zhou Shuhuan was so nervous that he had auditory hallucinations. In order to adjust the other party's emotions, she told a cold joke, and put her index finger on her lips: "Shhh—listen—"

Qian Xiyang: "Huh?"

She sang: "Listen—the sound of the sea crying—!"

Qian Xiyang: "..."

The little girl made him laugh, but he couldn't just be speechless, so he responded: "The sea in the head probably refers to this."

Jia Dingdang: "..."

Too bad, he felt that the two of them had a good relationship with each other, what should I do, she is a loyal fan of Qian Zhongshu cp!

She looked at Zhong Weier on the other side of the river, and wondered if the river was the Milky Way. Looking back at the corridor behind her, she felt that it was also a part of the Milky Way. It separated the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl with the pool of water. It's Xiaozhong across the river, and Zhinu is Zhou Shuhuan in the corridor.

Alas, thinking about it, they only meet once a year, Niu occasionally has a mental errand, and it's nothing to be called a CP by the masses.

After finishing her psychological construction, she began to drink the new cp with peace of mind and enjoyed it.

Even if they looked like two avatars under the reflection of the dark blue pool water, she felt that they were pretty good avatars.

And Zhou Shuhuan upstairs didn't know what "Avatar Love Story" was written by his teammates in the secret room downstairs. He was just caught out of the secret room by a doctor in a white coat, which triggered a new plot task.

The upright and polite doctor put the scalpel on his neck and asked slowly, "Who are you? What are you doing sneakily in the office? What's the place over there?"

"It's Zhang Maoze's human experiment base," Zhou Shuhuan glanced at the nameplate on the other's chest: chief psychiatrist, Su Jiashang, he secretly sighed what wind brought his reserved boss here, and he cooperated with acting , "We are collecting his criminal evidence, if you don't believe me, you can watch the video on the CD!"

Su Jiashang asked again: "Where is the video?"

"Under the Chamber of Secrets, where my companion is."

Admiral Su Jia approached the scalpel a little closer: "How do I know if this is your nonsense? You are very suspicious, but it doesn't matter."

He took out his mobile phone from his white coat: "You can tell the police."

Zhou Shuhuan quickly stopped: "Don't, don't, just tell me, big brother, what can I do to make you believe me?"

Su Jiashang felt a little bit ashamed when he remembered his lines, he said: "Don't love me, it won't work, unless you shake me by the hand."

Zhou Shuhuan:? ? ?

Brother Immortal, what are you talking about, Brother Immortal!

Su Jiashang cleared her throat, and continued to talk about the rules: "Let's dance, you pick a piece of music, and I pick another one. Rock-paper-scissors decides first. If the loser can copy more than [-]% of the winner's dance, that's fine." Win. If you win, I will believe you."

Zhou Shuhuan: "...OK."

The operation of the program group is really getting more and more coquettish!

Su Jiashang also didn't want to do things like this, there was no other way, he was added temporarily, and he still needed to pay some price, for example...he said that shameful line without changing his face.

When Su Jia played games, he used to play rocks. This is a rule that everyone who knows him knows, but everyone dotes on him, so he usually plays scissors on purpose to make him win and to make him happy.

Su Jiashang himself didn't realize this problem, he even thought that the people around him loved making scissors, he saw through their weaknesses and found an invincible method.

But this time...

Su Jiashang felt that it could not be judged according to the routine, after all, it was recording a program.

So he produced scissors in the first round, and Zhou Shuhuan produced cloth.

Zhou Shuhuan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he predicted Su Jiashang’s prediction. Anyway, this kind of link is just a process. It doesn’t matter who comes first. After all, the dance is not too difficult. Gesture: "Your Excellency, make a move!"

Su Jiashang tapped on the screen of the phone, and soon, classical music started playing. He cupped his fists and said, "Please enlighten me on "Left Finger Moon."

Then when he did the splits, he came up with a broken leg, and the next big move was to release one after another, such as cartwheels, ingot jumps, tiger pounces, cloud gate big rolls, let alone the green tea week. Yes, it's silly to show the show crew.

After the dance, Su Jiashang breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that this set of operations could restore some of the fairy image that was lost because of the lines. The program team said that it doesn't matter if he keeps one or two people, and it can just increase the drama conflict.

He helped the glasses frame that had slid down to the tip of his nose, raised his eyes to Zhou Shuhuan and said, "It's your turn."

Zhou Shuhuan: ...

What's his turn...

Is it his turn to die?

The author says:

努力日更!感谢在2020-07-2812:07:12~2020-07-2912:52:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Japanese dramas;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: I stole 20 bottles of Fusheng half a day; Moqiuxi Rufeng 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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