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When he thought that these contents would be broadcast on the program in the future, he felt a little myocardial infarction.
The assistant director laughed so hard that he glanced at the stopwatch in his hand: "Ten questions, it takes forty-five seconds."
It's shameful to be ashamed. Fortunately, the results can still be seen.
Yan Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.
Soon, the other two also got off their respective cars. The assistant director announced the results. Gu Xin took more than 60 seconds, Chen Shuo took nearly two minutes, and both of them skipped the question to varying degrees.
Chen Shuo smiled and hugged Lan Yanchao's shoulder, excused himself: "Of course the little girls like to pay attention to this, we men are careless, how can we remember so much mess."
As a result, in the next second, he slapped his face when he heard Yan Chao's score.
Chen Shuo looked at Yan Chao in disbelief: "No, I've been thinking about the constellation question for a long time, can you even hesitate about your blood type?"
Yan Chao showed a calm smile and changed the subject calmly: "Don't let Xu Jing hear it, be careful if she hits you."
He wouldn't say that he knew that Zhou Chenyu had blood type O because he happened to be type A. As a result, in the CP building that day, countless fans took this to publicize it, saying that the blood type is clear, the blood type is determined and the attack is in a mess. .
Anyway, Yan Chaoqing
easy
Loosely came out on top, and the assistant director said, "According to the results of the challenge, the 'halfway husband and wife team' and the 'plastic sister team' got two horses each, and the 'talking and talking team' got one horse."
Yan Chao was shocked: "Didn't I use the shortest time?"
The assistant director smiled evilly again: "Who said the shortest time is the winner?"
Yan Chao: "...Routines!"
When Yan Chao rode a snow-white pony to pick up Zhou Chenyu, he thought that Zhou Chenyu would be more surprised than him, but Zhou Chenyu looked at him strangely, as if he already knew that he would only bring back one. .
Just as Yan Chao was about to ask him, he saw a small display screen erected at some point in the open space beside him.
Above is... a live feed of a series of footage just in front of the stables?
In other words, all those rubbish answers he just asked and answered quickly were all seen by Zhou Chenyu?
Yan Chao instantly felt that he was about to faint.
Sure enough, Zhou Chenyu showed a cheap and ambiguous smile: "I don't even know what blood type I have..."
Yan Chao tried his best to keep a smile: "I read it online."
Zhou Chenyu is unrelenting: "What is the standard for choosing a mate?"
Yan Chao has a calm face: "It's just for business, the truth is false."
Zhou Chenyu: "Okay, thank you for complimenting me on Shen Yu Luo Yan, even though the word is a bit snarky."
Yan Chao: "Beauty has no gender."
Zhou Chenyu finally succeeded in being disgusted by him once, and laughed: "Why, you think you will become a prince by riding a white horse?"
Yan Chao folded his hands together: "Amitabha, the poor monk came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the West to collect scriptures."
Zhou Chenyu stared at him for a second, then suddenly began to sing: "Who sent you to me?"
Yan Chao: "...you won."
He was afraid that if he didn't speak up in time to stop him, Zhou Chenyu would dance "Tianzhu Girl" on the spot.
After Zhou Chenyu fell ill, she remembered and asked, "There is only one horse, so how can we herd sheep?"
Yan Chao sat back a little, curled his fingers, and tapped the front half of the saddle: "What do you think?"
From the time he obviously spent the shortest time and was allocated a horse, he understood what the show team wanted to do.
Horizontal and vertical just want them two big men to ride the same horse?
The director team is determined to let them sell rot, and he has to sell it even if he bites his teeth.
Routines, unpredictable routines.
Zhou Chenyu was always evil: "Exactly, I don't dare to ride alone."
As he said that, he held the hand that Yan Chaochong stretched out to him, kicked the foot pad, and flew onto the horse neatly.
As soon as he sat up, Yan Chao heard him hiss softly.
Yan Chao handed the reins to him and asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Chenyu turned her head and said to him in a low voice, "Damn, I'm so sick of me."
Yan Chao: "..."
Zhou Chenyu continued to hold back her laughter and whispered, "It will be better if Brother Xiaoyan rubs it."
Yan Chao: "...Do you believe that I crushed it for you?"
As soon as he said these words, Zhou Chenyu instantly made up the terrifying picture, and couldn't help trembling: "Damn it, why are you so bloody and violent."
Yan Chao said angrily: "I didn't hold back, it's your posture that's wrong."
Zhou Chenyu: "Really? That may be because you are too young."
Yan Chao: "...Go back tonight and let you see how small you are?"
Zhou Chenyu was shameless at all: "Let's wait and see."
Yan Chao: "..."
While he desperately restrained the urge to hit someone, he was glad that Zhou Chenyu still had a little bit of brains left, and both of them covered the wheat when they said this.
Otherwise, if these conversations are really released, the two of them are afraid that they will be blocked the next day.
While talking, the little white horse seemed to be disgusted by the foul language of the two of them.
... Yan Chao can imagine how obscene and erotic this scene in the latter part looks without watching it.
Zhou Chenyu was probably riding a horse for the first time, and was taken aback by its sudden reaction, Yan Chao felt his whole body tense, and the next second he clasped Yan Chao's hand around his waist.
Looking at him like this, Yan Chao suddenly couldn't help crying and laughing: "You grab the reins, why are you grabbing me?"
Zhou Chenyu said nervously, "Brother can't ride a horse, you have to protect me."
Yan Chao comforted him and said, "Don't worry, this is the most docile one here."
As he said that, his two long legs gently kicked the horse's stomach, signaling it to move forward, and the pony really took a slow pace.