The women in the control group became popular in military variety shows

Chapter 25 Admiration
A video that is played back live, not to mention the ratings share, even a piece of advertising revenue is tens of millions
Although this income has nothing to do with them, but the bonus at the end of the month can be doubled, and this makes people very motivated.

Brother PD carried the camera on his shoulders and didn't feel tired at all.

Mao Yuning suddenly realized that she didn't seem very curly either?Can't beat the program group.

Zhao Wenmin was at the end, looking up just in time to see Mao Yuning and Brother PD "whispering", her brows raised vigorously.

No wonder Mao Yuning became popular in such a short period of time on the show. It turned out that he had a "close relationship" with the people in the show.

Maybe she can make people stare at Mao Yuning and her PD, and record evidence at critical moments, preferably in the live broadcast room to expose their nasty indecent behavior. Mao Yuning, who is no longer a perfect image of a beautiful girl in front of the public, who else would like it? Woolen cloth?

It's a pity that she doesn't have a mobile phone in her hand now, otherwise she can take some photos as evidence.

Zhao Wenmin seemed to have finally found the opening to defeat Mao Yuning, trembling with excitement, her face flushed, and she chased after her with all her strength.

Mao Yuning turned her head when she heard the sound, and Zhao Wenmin ran beside her, covering Brother PD's camera.

Brother PD simply stopped chasing them with the camera on his shoulders, but took pictures of their backs with a long lens.

Mao Yuning looked at the other people who were only running, and then looked at Zhao Wenmin behind him with amazingly bright eyes. He frowned, subconsciously accelerated his speed, and distanced himself from her.

"Yuning, Yuning..." Zhao Wenmin suddenly called her name.

Mao Yuning knew that he couldn't hide, so he turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Wenmin quickly caught up and said out of breath, "Why are you so physically fit, do you often run?"

Mao Yuning said lightly: "I have the habit of practicing kung fu every day."

Zhao Wenmin ran to Mao Yuning's left, saw the landslide on the side, rolled her eyes, and approached Mao Yuning again.

Mao Yuning subconsciously docked to the left, and when he was about to step up and run forward, Zhao Wenmin's body had already bumped into him.

If it was someone else, it would be easy to miss and be knocked downhill. After all, Mao Yuning has a foundation, and his body flashed lightly, watching Zhao Wenmin fly out and slide downhill.

Accompanied by a scream, Zhao Wenmin's voice froze in the night.

The others rushed over when they heard the sound.

The squad leader anxiously asked Mao Yuning what was going on.

Mao Yuning pointed to the place where Zhao Wenmin slid down: "She was running very fast, rushing towards this side, I dodged, and she rushed down the slope."

The squad leader didn't blame Mao Yuning for not holding back the person, or for getting out of the way. On such a wide road, he could still rush downhill. He could only blame Zhao Wenmin for not walking well.

"Squad leader, nothing will happen to Zhao Wenmin, right?" Zhang Lin asked worriedly.

"It'll be fine. There are fences here. At most, she will suffer some flesh injuries." The squad leader reassured them and told them not to go down from the top. He had been here during the day and was more familiar with the terrain.

Everyone was on the top, watching the squad leader go down in the dark, and soon heard his voice from below and found someone.

Zhou Yang and Zhang Lin tried to walk down, and soon the three of them helped Zhao Wenmin out.

Fortunately, there are grasses on the downhill, otherwise such a high distance would definitely hurt the muscles and bones. Even so, Zhao Wenmin also fell hard, with scratches on his arms and a piece of skin on his cheek, which made him very embarrassed.

Zhao Wenmin didn't speak, and tears rolled down her face, crying all the time.

After everyone helped her up, the squad leader took her back to treat the wound, and the others went back to rest after running three kilometers at night as usual.

Zhao Wenmin went back behind the monitor, and saw that Mao Yuning's PD was still in place behind him, and seemed to be focusing on checking the camera, not paying attention to what was going on ahead.

Zhao Wenmin looked at the PDs of the others. They carried the cameras and chased them for a distance before they stopped moving. They were walking back in front.

That’s right, it’s impossible to run three kilometers with them. Now it’s nighttime, and it’s not live broadcast time. Just take a shot and cut it into a video with other shots for playback.

Zhao Wenmin lowered her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. No one took pictures of this scene, and the unwillingness in her eyes has turned into strong hatred.

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It was already half an hour after Mao Yuning returned after the three-kilometer run with seven people.

Their respective PDs were already waiting there, making up shots for them.

After Mao Yuning greeted the others, he took his clothes and went to the bathroom. After a few minutes, he came out, and when he reached the door of the dormitory, he saw that there seemed to be a person standing there.

Mao Yuning paused for a moment, approached slowly, and confirmed who that person was. He didn't relax his vigilance because the other party was "Little White Flower", but tensed up even more: "Zhao Wenmin?"

Zhao Wenmin knocked on the door for a long time, heard the sound, turned her head and saw Mao Yuning holding a washbasin and towel, as if she just came back from the bathhouse.

"Yuning, just now my shoes slipped and I fell out." Zhao Wenmin's first sentence was an explanation.

Mao Yuning didn't know what her purpose was, and looked at the wounds on her arms and cheeks with the help of the dim light. They probably had been treated just now, and they didn't look so scary anymore, nor were they serious.

Mao Yuning couldn't tell whether it was regret or admiration. Zhao Wenmin was the only one who could stand in front of her in the middle of the night to "repair the aftermath" after falling so hard just now.

Seeing that Mao Yuning was silent, Zhao Wenmin was a little nervous: "I almost bumped into you just now, so I came here to apologize to you."

Compared with denying, magnanimous admitting is more soft-hearted. Didn’t you say that sincerity is always a nirvana.

If Mao Yuning hadn't been reminded by a dream, she wouldn't have known that Zhao Wenmin had administered toxic allergy medicine to her, or that Zhao Wenmin had chosen herself as the control group before entering the group, as a victim of her popularity.

Looking at Zhao Wenmin who is weak, injured, and showing weakness to herself, she will definitely let go of her grievances and guard, and then fall into the trap she set without defense.

"It's okay, I didn't see the situation clearly, and I hid when I noticed something was wrong. If you knew that your shoe slipped, I would definitely hold you back. I'm sorry, I didn't hold you back in time just now..." Mao Yuning looked at her with guilty eyes Wounds on the body: "I'm sorry to see you fall like this."

Even if the other party shows weakness, she should also show a strong desire to protect the one who shows weakness.

Since Zhao Wenmin regards her as prey, then she is the prey.

Isn’t there a saying that the best hunters often appear as prey.

Zhao Wenmin saw that Mao Yuning was softened by herself, the tension on her face dissipated, and she smiled: "I'm fine, these are skin traumas, the squad leader helped to deal with the wounds, and the scabs will heal in a few days. Fortunately, you hid at that time , otherwise I will hurt you, I will definitely not bear it."

　During the recommendation period, ask for tickets every day! ! !

　　


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