Don't follow the rules

Chapter 217 Qimeng Amusement Park (57)
"Fuck you!" Chunyu jumped up after being spat on, but stopped abruptly.

After carrying the weight for so long, I finally got used to it, but suddenly my body became lighter and returned to its original state.

"This is?" He wiped his face and looked at the culprit who sprayed his face with saliva.

Ning Yao put his hands on his hips in embarrassment: "You have to be your most trustworthy teammate to rescue you~"

"speak English."

"Uh, you two have been 'ghost crushed', An Han said that you can drive away the winter melon ghost by spitting..." Ning Yao confessed honestly.

Ghost press?
Chunyu raised his eyebrows and looked at his back and Yingying's body, but found no signs of being haunted by ghosts.

Ning Yao didn't bother to explain, but brewed another mouthful of saliva, sprayed his face, and just like Chunyu, he jumped up in an instant, and then jumped on the spot in a daze.

"Eh? It won't sink anymore!" She jumped up happily.

Is it really a ghost press?Chunyu still skeptically got up and looked back and forth, but he still couldn't see the "ghost" pressing the bed.

"...It's unscientific." Chunyu couldn't help complaining.

"What kind of science do you want?" Ning Yao funnyly handed the two wet tissues and asked them to wipe the drool on their faces.

"The ghost press is not a profound technique, there's no reason why I can't see it." Chunyu took the wet tissue.

"And we didn't even notice it ourselves. How did you find out that we were being crushed by ghosts when you were so far away?"

Of course Ning Yao didn't dare to speak out, but he had already thought up a countermeasure, and he pointed to the auditorium: "No. [-] discovered it."

"First, Xu Sui found out that you two seemed to be struggling, and then reported to me that you two had two fat people on your backs. We found An Han and boldly speculated that you were crushed by ghosts. As for You can't see ghosts yourself, An Han guesses that these two wax gourd ghosts should have been strengthened by people with attributes related to concealment."

"Who?" Yingying asked, "Who has this ability?"

Chunyu pondered: "Rao Ze."

"Gan." Yingying rolled up his sleeves: "This guy is really indifferent."

"He is not short of these two things..." Ning Yao muttered.

"By the way, why did you come in?" Chunyu asked.

Ning Yao shook the number paper attached to his shoulder as if showing off: "Of course I also signed up for the competition~"

The speaker in the rest area rang:

"Contestant 9527, please go to the backstage of the stage and wait for your appearance when your number is called."

"Repeat, please contestant 9527. When your number is called, go to the backstage of the stage and wait to appear."

After a long wait, Chunyu was finally called for the serial number.

Without the suppression of the winter melon ghost, everyone's footsteps were extraordinarily brisk, and Yingying, who was number one behind Chunyu, went with him ahead of schedule.The host didn't wait too long, and the group of them came to the backstage soon.

The host is also a ruthless person. He hosted for several hours in hot weather, sweating profusely, but still full of emotion and high-pitched voice.

"Wuhu! Next is our contestant No. 9527. Presumably, the audience friends in the live broadcast room have the same expectations for this special number as I do. Then, friends, please light up the little red hearts, and the camera looks at the past. Let us welcome 9527, Huaan!"

Chunyu stood stiffly in the background: "...I regret it."

Yingying was already pounding the ground with laughter, and he still didn't forget to command Ning Yao to push Chunyu onto the stage: "Surrender without a fight and why would you be the captain? That's what you said hahaha, go up, go up."

There was thunderous applause outside the stage, and the atmosphere of the scene had been mobilized by the host. Coupled with the applause sound played by the audio engineer, it created a tone that was somewhat like a superstar's appearance.

Chunyu just wanted to end all this quickly, and rushed towards the starting point with a dark face and lowered head, but was stopped by the host quickly.

"No hurry, no rush. Yo! You're still a pretty guy, come here, our 9527 contestant introduces himself, and by the way, say hello to the audience in our live broadcast room." The host smiled very eagerly, as if he and Chunyu were in love An old friend who is close to each other, just hooked up.

Chunyu's lips pursed into a straight line, with embarrassment visible to the naked eye on his face.

Yingying was very envious in the background: "Do you think I can get this kind of treatment when I go on stage later?"

Ning Yao comforted: "Don't worry, there will be."

Chunyu and the host were in a stalemate for more than ten seconds, but finally lost: "There's nothing to say. I still have something to do, so let me finish my run quickly."

As he spoke, he walked towards the starting point again, but was stopped by the host again.

The host smiled, pointed to his ears, took the microphone away and whispered, "The director told me just now that the audience in the live broadcast room responded very enthusiastically, and the barrage wanted to see your frontal shot, let me talk to you more Let's talk, brother cooperate."

Chunyu's neck was stiff this time.

The host was rich in experience, and saw Chunyu's discomfort, so he didn't force him to speak anymore, but the director's request couldn't be ignored, so he could only talk about some stand-up comedy that wasn't funny, and occasionally cue Chunyu , let him respond twice.

Finally, before Chunyu's toes dug through the floor, the director finally relented and let him go.

The host led Chunyu to the starting point, cheered him up as usual, and asked Chunyu's goal by the way.

Chunyu thought for a moment, then asked earnestly: "The prize for running into 1 minute, you guys won't play tricks, will you?"

The host said in exaggerated shock: "What's so shameful about this kind of thing?"

Then he smiled and patted Chunyu on the shoulder, and said to the camera: "As expected of our 9527, he is very ambitious and aims to win the 1-minute prize. He must be very capable!"

Chunyu felt that his toes began to grip the ground again, and he quickly walked onto the starting platform.

"Viewers! Let's count down together: 3, 2, 1! Let's go!"

After the words fell, Chunyu's eyes gradually darkened, and the aura around him suddenly became fierce. The panicked handsome boy who was at a loss on the stage just now disappeared, replaced by an unsheathed sword.

Timing begins.

Chunyu was like an arrow leaving the string, and started to catapult. Before the host had time to call the camera to catch up, he had already jumped over the puddle of the first level with ease.

The director in the broadcast car's eyes lit up, he grabbed the coaching microphone and shouted: "Quick! Attention all cameras! This 9527 has something special, shoot more material, and edit the highlights for post-production after it's over."

Chunyu didn't know that he was "specially taken care of" by the director, and only saw the track and obstacles in his eyes, running forward with all his heart.

Ordinary obstacles posed no threat to him at all. He ran with wind all the way, as if walking on flat ground, looking extremely relaxed.

The host also clenched the microphone excitedly. He has been hosting this damn show under the sun for a long time. The live broadcast room has always been neither salty nor bland. Finally, a handsome boy came to increase the popularity of the live broadcast room. He couldn't miss this drop from the sky. KPI.

Especially when Chunyu jumped over the deep water plum blossom pile in a few steps with an expressionless face, the host almost knelt down in front of this father. I am afraid this 9527 is not a light kung fu person. He is so handsome that even a rich man came to the live broadcast room to brush the rocket.

Director: "Bring me up the Steadicam! Take high-definition close-ups of him!"

(End of this chapter)