C117 Song Zhe's Face Turned Red
C117 Song Zhe's Face Turned Red
At this moment, everyone could see that Chen Xiaolu and this tourist had a very good teamwork, as if they were rehearsing together.
Even the director behind the scenes was very optimistic about their teamwork.
"Director, what do you think about their collaboration?" the director asked.
The director nodded and said, "It feels like they have the same thoughts, so we can use the two of them to create a conversation."
The director nodded, "Just as I thought, the audience is very optimistic about their cooperation. In any case, there will be some segments that we need to invite the audience to interact with, and since Chen Xiaolu is this episode's guest, she can have this special privilege. How about you ask, sir, if you don't want to follow the team for a day or two, we'll take care of all of his accommodations and let him and Chen Xiaolu do some more shows?"
The director said, "I think so. The topic for this episode is already settled. Are we afraid that there won't be any high viewership ratings?"
A few minutes later, Chen Xiaolu and the others finished their performance and received warm applause.
Ma Rong and the others felt as if they had eaten feces.
When Ye Mo returned the guitar, the director hurriedly asked, "What is this mister's name?"
"My surname is Mo!"
"I saw that you and Chen Xiaolu worked well together, so I wanted to ask you to contact the group to record a few more programs, okay?"
You can rest assured that we will pay for your board and lodging, and we will pay you accordingly afterwards. "
This was exactly Ye Mo's plan. He originally wanted to stay behind to accompany Chen Xiaolu, and at the beginning, he was afraid that the paparazzi would make use of this opportunity to discredit him!
Now, even if they were caught, it could be said that the program team took the opportunity to hype up the news. Anyway, they wouldn't suspect that Chen Xiaolu had something to do with him.
Therefore, Ye Mo nodded and said, "Sure, I agree."
Then the director turned to Chen Xiaolu and asked her what she wanted, only to find that she was sure of the answer.
"What?"
AB was furious at the director's arrangement. "Are you crazy, director?"
It was because of this man's singing and playing that gave Chen Xiaolu a chance to show off and overtake her limelight. Therefore, AB was also dissatisfied with Ye Mo.
Now, the director actually wanted this brat on the team?
Could it be that he wanted to record Chen Xiaolu, that innocent little demoness, as the main character in the next recording?
"AB, there are some parts that we need to interact with the audience for. Now that this Mr. Mo and Chen Xiaolu are working so well together, the audience is really enjoying it. It's good for you to be able to add some points to the show!" The director said sincerely.
What a fart!
If the two of them block each other, wouldn't that take away all our limelight?
AB said in his heart, but this also meant that even she felt that Chen Xiaolu and Mo worked well together.
Song Zhe was also surprised. Didn't this Mo guy snatch away his lord's glory?
When everyone paid attention to this Mo fella, who would care about him?
However, this situation clearly stated in the contract that the audience members were randomly assigned, so it wasn't good for them to refuse anything.
"brat, I'm going to torture you until you automatically leave the crew." Song Zhe made up his mind.
After all, they were only familiar with reality TV shows. As for this Mo fellow, how would he know the rules behind it?
The captain then said, "The next step is to be joyful and loud. The one who has the most balloons will win and the one who has the least balloons will be punished. Are you ready? "
"Ready!" The celebrities responded.
"Alright, now, let's begin." With an order from him, the celebrities began rushing forward to snatch the balloons, using whatever methods they could think of to squeeze themselves in.
"Come on!" Come on! " The audience cheered for the celebrities.
Song Zhe relied on his relatively tall body to guard Ye Mo and the others. As long as Ye Mo was ready to go get the balloon, he would use his height and length to gain the upper hand.
Ye Mo didn't argue with him, but his speed increased.
"Xiaolu, when you get the balloons, tie them all to a rope, like this." As Ye Mo spoke, he taught Chen Xiaolu a simple method to tie up a balloon.
These balloons were all tied up by a half-meter long rope, so the method Ye Mo taught Chen Xiaolu was easy to do.
Then Ye Mo sped up and ran over to collect most of the balloons. While collecting, he tied all of the balloons to a rope.
Song Zhe wanted to run over to stop Ye Mo, but he suddenly realized that he couldn't keep up with Ye Mo's speed, so he went crazy.
Chen Xiaolu also followed Ye Mo's instructions and tied the balloon to a rope.
The members of the other groups were crowding in one by one.
At this moment, Ye Mo and Chen Xiaolu had gathered a lot of balloons onto the same rope.
Ye Mo said, "Xiaolu, pull the rope and run forward."
Then Ye Mo held the rope between his legs, while Chen Xiaolu pulled the rope and ran forward.
"Pa Pa Pa!"
A burst of firecrackers sounded out, shocking them. When they saw how they were collecting just now, they thought they were going to lose. When the time came, they could use this opportunity to tease them, but they didn't expect there would be such a way to blow up the balloon.
This move was really coquettish!
At this time, all the balloons exploded. The captain said, "Everyone's achievements are really great! However, Chen Xiaolu and Mo Sheng won the first match, and they also achieved the theme of "Joy! Pop! Pop! Pop!", which exploded like firecrackers.
When Ma Rong and the others heard this result, they were slightly disheartened.
"If there's a victory, there's a loss. Everyone has seen it. Song Zhe's group ran around and didn't manage to cause much trouble, so if they lost, they had to accept punishment.
"Pick pig dung to wet the vegetables!" The captain quickly said.
Hearing such a punishment, Song Zhe's face turned red. He was on the verge of going berserk.
Although this was just a boring game, the image he gave everyone was that of being able to submit. Now, even if ten thousand of them were unhappy, they could only accept the punishment.