What's wrong with me promoting my girlfriend as a diva?

"Okay, whatever method you use, as long as you can get to the other side."

After answering Zhou Cong's question, Xie Haoran reminded: "Zhou Cong, remember to hold the rope tightly. Although we have taken safety measures, I hope none of you will use it."

"Okay, Director Xie." After Zhou Cong answered, he began to step onto the board.

He stretched out his foot and slid on the board. After sliding out of the board, he immediately retracted it.

Damn, Director Xie is serious!

At this time, Zhou Cong's last bit of luck was gone.

Xie Haoran, you are so special &%￥#@#￥%. . . . . . .

Zhou Cong cursed in his heart while slowly stepping onto the single-plank bridge.

After holding the rope with his other hand, he immediately sat down slowly, then opened his legs and sat on the board.

He just held the rope with both hands and moved slowly on the board with his buttocks.

Zhou Cong was moving slowly, and he only felt that the board was so long.

His mouth, which was not covered by the blindfold, was sometimes tightly pursed, and sometimes he uttered low mumblings.

If someone came up to him at this time, they would be able to hear him mumbling, which was Xie Haoran's name.

After Zhou Cong climbed for almost three minutes, he felt that holding the rope was a bit slow. He was no longer so scared, so he directly loosened the rope and pressed his hands on the board to help himself move.

Zhou Cong's behavior immediately caused Xie Haoran to shout nervously: "Zhou Cong, rope! Grab the rope quickly! It's dangerous for you to do this!"

Zhou Cong was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hands and waved them in the air twice, and finally grabbed the rope.

Originally, Zhou Cong was walking... climbing steadily, but Xie Haoran's shout almost made him fall.

Zhou Cong walked the entire distance tremblingly. After climbing to the shore and stepping on the solid concrete ground with his feet, he sat on the board and touched the bell that Xie Haoran mentioned.

He pressed the bell, and the crisp sound spread far away.

Xie Haoran had told him before that after pressing the bell, he could take off the blindfold even if he successfully passed the single-plank bridge.

Zhou Cong pulled the double-layer blindfold open with difficulty, and the scene he saw made him stunned, and then an awkward but polite smile appeared on his face.

Commonly known as dry laugh.

"Oh, actually, when I crossed this single-plank bridge, I didn't feel scared at all." Zhou Cong turned to ask Xie Haoran: "Director Xie, how about I do it again?"

Xie Haoran smiled and waved to him, Zhou Cong got off the cement platform and trotted past the wooden board.

It turned out that Zhou Cong was not climbing the wooden board connecting the ship and the dock. He climbed the wooden board set up by the program team on the deck of the cruise ship and placed on two cement platforms.

The wooden board was only one meter away from the ground!

There were even thick protective pads on both sides of the wooden board!

To be honest, at that height, Zhou Cong felt that he would only feel fun if he fell headfirst.

However, these are all hindsight. Recalling his embarrassing performance just now, Zhou Cong could only laugh dryly after coming to Xie Haoran's side.

"Director Xie, since we can't do it again, can you add some tragic music to my clip when it is broadcast?"

After Zhou Cong regained his sense of security, he began to talk to Xie Haoran about this and that.

. . . . . . .

The second person to be called out was Qian Guang.

When he walked out of the cabin and looked down, he saw Zhou Cong standing on the dock, waving his arms at him.

Qian Guang panicked all of a sudden.

When he was wearing a life jacket and eye mask, because they were all colleagues in Xiangnan TV, he kept asking the staff to put on an extra life jacket for him and loosen the eye mask a little.

The staff just laughed and ignored him completely.

After being taken downstairs, Qian Guang shouted before Xie Haoran could introduce the rules: "Director Xie, Director Xie, are you here? You asked me to walk across the single-plank bridge blindfolded. How can I possibly walk across it!"

Xie Haoran smiled and said: "Sure, look, Zhou Cong has reached the other side."

"Are you really going to make it this big?" Qian Guang admitted his fear and said: "How about I just get eliminated and not take the points?"

Xie Haoran would not let him go: "No, the ranking is calculated based on the time it takes to cross the bridge. You must go up."

After that, Xie Haoran began to introduce the rules to Qian Guang. After listening to them, Qian Guang became even more scared.

"No, no, it's too dangerous. I can't do it. I can't do it!" Qian Guang began to refuse.

Xie Haoran ignored him and instead signaled the staff to take him to the bridge.

The moment he was touched by the staff, Qian Guang sat on the ground directly, and he could not get up no matter how the staff persuaded him.

Qian Guang sat on the ground with a dead pig fearless of boiling water, which made Xie Haoran laugh and cry.

At the instruction of Xie Haoran, two staff members who volunteered came to Qian Guang, and with the joint efforts of the three, they dragged Qian Guang to the fake single-plank bridge.

The cement platform was made very realistic, and even a piece of iron was welded on it to ensure that the sound of stepping on it was the same as stepping on the edge of the boat.

After Qian Guang's feet touched the platform, he burst out with strength from nowhere, allowing him to break free from the hands of the two staff members, and crawl desperately on the ground in the direction he came from.

While crawling, he shouted: "Xie Haoran, you are taking human life lightly!"

Xie Haoran saw Qian Guang struggling and knew that he could never get on the bridge, so he reminded him: "Qian Guang, if you really don't want to go up, it's okay, but you must not regret it?"

"Regret?" Qian Guang suddenly became righteous: "There is no such word as regret in my dictionary!"

"Okay!" Xie Haoran applauded and said: "You can take off the blindfold."

The moment he took off the blindfold and saw the surrounding situation clearly, Qian Guang put the blindfold back on.

"Director Xie, I was just doing the show effects just now. Okay, you can take me to the single-plank bridge."

Xie Haoran said with a smile: "Qian Guang, stop being hypocritical. Just now someone said righteously that there is no regret in his dictionary."

Qian Guang took off the blindfold again with a wry smile, came to Xie Haoran and grabbed his hand and said: "There is no regret in my dictionary, but there is remorse and regret."

Xie Haoran laughed and scolded: "Get away."

The next person to be brought up was Qu Hong. His initial reaction was similar to Qian Guang, but he still walked the fake single-plank bridge with gritted teeth.

When Qu Hong came down from upstairs, Zhou Cong and Qian Guang had already returned to the boat from the lowered handrail stairs.

When Qu Hong was walking on the single-plank bridge, the two people were acting crazily beside him, but it was a pity that Qu Hong was very determined.

Even though he was scared and stood on the bridge for almost five minutes, he finally gritted his teeth and walked the whole way.

As soon as he took off the blindfold, he saw two thumbs stretched out in front of him, which were Qian Guang and Zhou Cong.

"Awesome!"