Chapter 83

"Okay, then our first round of the game is over!" Just after the main MC finished speaking, the staff in the background brought another turntable, "This turntable contains many classic punishment methods from our show, and now we will invite the winner. , that is, our red team will turn the wheel and choose the punishment item for this round of the game!"

The fans in the audience were calling Xia Xiqing's name, and Yang Bo also followed suit, holding the microphone and shouting loudly, "Xiqing, Xiqing, Xiqing..."

Xia Xiqing glanced in the direction of the blue team, and saw Zhou Ziheng standing on the edge of the punishment wheel, nodding quite a gentleman, like a little prince.

"I don't know how my luck is?"

"As long as you are stronger than Ziheng."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Xia Xiqing walked to the turntable with a smile, grabbed the edge and turned it hard. The turntable turned quickly, and everyone's eyes were focused on the fixed pointer.

The rotating punishment disc gradually slowed down, the pointer pointed to the orange and pink sector, swaying up and down, the orange one said [Touch the Horror Box], the pink one [shit the back of the board], and the voices of the fans in the audience became louder and louder. , "Acupressure! Acupressure! Acupuncture!"

The orange area keeps getting closer to the pointer.

"It feels like a horror box!"

"I feel so too!"

Song Nian frowned, "I can't do either of these punishments."

Just when everyone thought that the pointer must be pointing to the orange area, the turntable reverberated again, and finally stopped in the pink fan-shaped area, and the fans immediately began to cheer.

"Ah!! Shiatsu board!"

"Yeah!! Great shiatsu!"

The staff took the turntable away, and the main MC joked, "I feel that the best part of this episode is the turntable." There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and the staff came on stage again, placing a finger that was three meters wide and ten meters long. The platen was laid on the stage.

"The punishment for backing the acupuncture board is very simple. Within a limited time of one minute, the losing team will carry the winning team up and walk over from the acupressure board, and they must obey the instructions of the winning team until the end of the three-minute time."

Another host smiled and said, "Simply put, in this minute, the winner can ask the loser to do anything behind his back, such as circling, sprinting, etc."

After listening to the commentary, the fans in the audience headed up, thinking about Zhou Ziheng carrying Xia Xiqing on their back, screaming one by one. Zhou Ziheng raised his hand, "Ask a question."

The main MC immediately said, "Ziheng said."

"Since the punishment project has been decided, can I complete the punishment for my partner?" Zhou Ziheng said without much expression on his face, "she can't carry the two boys in the red team. I'll carry it."

As soon as these words were finished, Zhou Ziheng's fans under the stage were even more excited. Xia Xiqing didn't say anything, he had long expected that Zhou Ziheng was a decent and good person, exuding the holy light of angels all over his body.

"Why don't we do this," Xia Xiqing also raised his hand, and Yang Bo put the microphone to his mouth, "Let's just punish us once." Xia Xiqing's eyes turned to Zhou Ziheng, "Just let Song Nian pass it on his back. I'm gone, I'm not going."

The self-study girl under the stage immediately had an opinion after hearing this.

"Can't!"

"No, no, no!"

"Zhou Ziheng is carrying Xia Xiqing on his back!"

The public opinion was really scary, and the guests on the court were overwhelmed like a flood. Even the host began to comfort him, "Okay, okay, Xi Qing is just making a suggestion, I'm afraid Ziheng will work too hard."

Yang Bo is smart. Seeing the audience's voices so loud, he immediately pushed the boat to a step, "Why don't you recite Xiqing, Xiqing is lighter, and my neck has been twisted recently," he immediately supported himself "I'm afraid I'll accidentally twist it again when I'm punished later."

As soon as the words were finished, before the fans could shout, Zhou Ziheng directly picked up the microphone, "Okay then."

The host smiled and said, "Promise too quickly, Ziheng."

Another joked, "Ziheng might be waiting here."

Zhou Ziheng took off his trench coat and leather shoes, and squatted in front of the shiatsu board wearing a white short-sleeved shirt. He raised his head and raised his chin towards Xia Xiqing, making a look. Xia Xiqing walked behind him with a smile, "I knew I would eat two more bowls of rice before the show."

"Is it too late to gain weight now?"

Under the frenzied screams from the audience, Xia Xiqing lay on Zhou Ziheng's back. After finishing the training, Zhou Ziheng's fitness returned to his previous state.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Self-study punching duck!!"

"Oh my God, it's New Year's Day for the girls who study at school! Give me a drink!!"

The host handed the microphone to Xia Xiqing and specifically instructed, "Xi Qing now has the command for these three minutes. Whatever Xi Qing says, Ziheng must do it now!"

Zhou Ziheng nodded, Xia Xiqing handed the microphone to Zhou Ziheng's mouth from behind, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Zhou Ziheng shook his head, Xia Xiqing took the microphone back again, and just about to speak, he heard Zhou Ziheng say in a low voice, "Hold tighter."

His heart skipped a beat.

Before he could react, Zhou Ziheng carried him to the acupressure board. Both the host and the guests started joking.

"You see Ziheng's face twisted together."

"Ziheng is so miserable hahahaha."

Originally, stepping on the acupressure board was already painful enough, not to mention Zhou Ziheng was still carrying one on his back, the soles of his feet were numb and painful, and he screamed several times in the first few steps. Xia Xiqing was distressed and funny, holding the microphone, "Do you have to walk for a minute?"

"right!"

"Xi Qing, let Zi Heng squat with your back." Yang Bo came up with an idea from the side.

"Or go around in circles!"

"Yes! Turn around!"

For some reason, fans suddenly became interested in the idea of ​​turning in circles on their backs.

"Then turn around with your back on your back." Xia Xiqing felt that he was on the variety show entirely to satisfy the self-study girls. He smiled and said to Zhou Ziheng, "Just turn around ten times and quickly walk over the acupressure board."

But Zhou Ziheng is tall, and the worst thing about him growing up is his sense of balance. Carrying Xia Xiqing on his back, he turned on the acupressure board before three laps before he started shaking, so scared that Xia Xiqing hugged his neck and shouted, "No, Zhou Ziheng, why did you start to faint after three laps?"

The fans in the audience were laughing. The host joked, "It seems that Ziheng will do more variety shows in the future, otherwise everyone will not know that the original death point of Ziheng is to turn around hahaha."

"Five circles—"

Zhou Ziheng felt that the world was spinning, and instinctively, he had to hug Xia Xiqing's thigh tightly, for fear that he would release his hand unconsciously when he lost his sense of direction, and throw him on the acupressure board.

"Six laps—"

"Seven laps—"

Zhou Ziheng's body was shaking more and more, Xia Xiqing was a little anxious, took the microphone and said, "Otherwise, it will be eight laps, it's alright." But Zhou Ziheng was very stubborn, but he didn't stop.

"Eight"

"Nine"

"Ten!" the host said loudly, "Alright, alright, Ziheng, hurry up!"

As soon as he stopped, Zhou Ziheng's legs began to soften, and his eyes were staring at the stars. He couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north. The place where the guest was standing bumped into it.

"Hey, hey, Ziheng!"

"Hurry up and hold him! Hurry up!"

Xia Xiqing broke free from his body. Although he also turned around, the dizziness was not very strong. He was the first to help Zhou Ziheng. With such a help, Zhou Ziheng leaned his body and threw himself into Xia Xiqing's arms. With his head on his chest, Xia Xiqing couldn't stand Zhou Ziheng's physique.

At the beginning, thought it was an ordinary shiatsu board punishment, but the ending was so exciting that the CP fans in the audience screamed like they were watching the scene of a bed scene.

"Damn! Heng Heng is awesome! He fell down!"

"It's so exciting!"

Xia Xiqing was crushed by him, and Xia Xiqing was finally freed until a few hosts and guests who were laughing and bent over stepped forward and pulled Zhou Ziheng up.

The host smiled and took the microphone to Xia Xiqing, who stood up and supported his waist. "What does Xiqing think about this punishment?"

Xia Xiqing said with a wry smile, "I'm really self-inflicted." I thought this sentence was nothing, but who knew that fans started screaming again, Xia Xiqing then reacted and said something bad, but he said the word "suffering", which must not let these CPs Oh my god.

Zhou Ziheng sat on the ground and slowed down for a long time before coming over. As soon as he stood up, he quietly stood in the back and followed everyone's positions quietly, until he bypassed the two guests and four MCs and quietly walked to the very edge. Next to Xia Xiqing, Xia Xiqing saw him as soon as he turned around, and said with a smirk, "Okay?"

"Yeah." Zhou Ziheng felt a little ashamed and held back his smile.

Neither of them had a microphone in their hands, Xia Xiqing said in a low voice, "You just did it on purpose."

The corners of Zhou Ziheng's mouth twitched, his eyes curved into two crescent moons, and he didn't say a word.

A new round of the game began, and the four MCs also joined the game to reshuffle the team.

The show was recorded for four hours before it ended, and the enthusiasm of the fans did not diminish. At the end of the recording, the pilot video of "Tracking" was played on the big screen. There were not many shots in the film, most of which were the production and shooting scenes.

In the play, the scene where Jiang Tong was pressed against the wall by Gao Kun, face-to-face with a knife against his throat, the audience was boiling.

"Ah ah ah ah wall dong!"

"My God, this tension!"

The host immediately struck while the iron was hot, "Everyone pay more attention to 'Tracking', you must go to the cinema on December 1st!"

Several guests also followed along to promote it. The popularity of self-study CP was too high, and fans controlled the whole scene. Song Nian, who really had a relationship with Zhou Ziheng in the play, fell out of the cold. Except for being cued by the host, the audience didn't say much. .

The recording was about to end, and fans in the audience pulled up the banner "Happy 21st Birthday to Zhou Ziheng". The host of this show has been in the circle for many years. After expressing his personal feelings, "By the way, the day after tomorrow is our Ziheng's birthday. Let's celebrate by singing a happy birthday song to Ziheng." Fans happily sang the song, and the recording of the show finally came to an end.

As soon as he got off the stage, Xia Xiqing received a call from Xi Hui. Presumably it was about the opening of the art gallery. He made a gesture to Zhou Ziheng and left the army. He went to a secluded corner of the stairs to make a call. The other guests entered the lounge and prepared to get off work. As soon as Zhou Ziheng entered the lounge, he asked Xiao Luo to take out some cakes and milk tea that he had prepared earlier.

"After recording for so long, he must be hungry." Zhou Ziheng was sitting on the sofa and was about to puncture the seal of the milk tea when there was a knock on the door. Xiao Luo went to open the door, and when he saw the people outside the door, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Ziheng..."

"Sorry for disturbing you." Song Nian walked in alone, Zhou Ziheng glanced at the sound, and stood up from the sofa. The previous matter was very stiff, but Song Nian was a girl after all, and Zhou Ziheng still kept it. With some grace, "Is something wrong?"

"Well." Song Nian came uninvited and had no scruples. He sat directly on the sofa opposite, glanced at Xiao Luo who was standing by the door, then turned to Zhou Ziheng and said, "I have something to do. I want to talk to you alone."

"Xiao Luo is not an outsider, if you have anything, just say it directly." Zhou Ziheng didn't sit down and didn't plan to talk to her in detail.

Song Nian just looked down at the food on the table and said with a smile, "This is all for him, you are really considerate." She raised her eyes again and smiled at Zhou Ziheng, "It seems that you are I really like him."

Xiao Luo's face changed, and he said first, "Ziheng, I'll go outside and take a look."

Zhou Ziheng hummed, seeing that Xiao Luo had left, he also sat down and said straight to the point, "What do you want to do?"

The smile on Song Nian's face was a little bitter, and he sighed softly, "Sooner or later, the matter between the two of you will be broken. Someone is watching from behind."

Zhou Ziheng frowned, "Do you think I'm afraid?"

"I know you're not afraid." Song Nian chuckled lightly, "You are the second son of the Zhou family and no one dares to touch you, but have you ever thought about Xia Xiqing, in the entertainment industry, being rich is nothing, but being powerful Only people have golden bells."

These words hit Zhou Ziheng's weakness. He remained calm and asked, "So you're here to say this?"

Song Nian took a deep breath, "I really like you, although you don't necessarily believe it, it's impossible for someone like me to be with you. I know this very well. I'm here today. I want to give you another compromise." She took out a contract from her bag and pushed it in front of Zhou Ziheng.

"We can be contract couples, and this kind of thing is very common in this circle." Song Nian's expression was very sincere, "I can act as a cover for the two of you, with me standing in the front, there is nothing between you and Xia Xiqing. I'll believe it." Her speech suddenly quickened, "This road is your best choice right now, we're just pretending, the media will receive news soon, and it will be too late."

Her expression didn't look like she was acting, and Zhou Ziheng had worked with her more than once. Zhou Ziheng knew very well what Song Nian was like when she was acting. If what Song Nian said is true, then there must be someone behind the scenes.

Zhou Ziheng frowned. In fact, he was not at all afraid that this matter would be exposed. He even wanted to debunk it himself, but he could not let Xia Xi clear this mess without any preparation. He was different from himself.

"I know you won't believe me. I'm willing to use it as a cover for you, not just because I like you." Song Nian took a deep breath and smiled again, "I've also been involved in things recently, during this time I have Always wanted to get rid of someone who was pestering me, no."

Song Nian paused, his eyes darkened, "I want to take care of me. But my current agency is forcing me, and I can't do anything about it. This is a way to get the best of both worlds. I don't ask the two of us to act, let it go first. Some news of exchanges, the last hot search, I am looking for an opportunity to go abroad together, when the right is to travel, let the reporter take a picture, everyone will believe it. When the time comes, you will continue to be together, and I will definitely not interfere. "

She said a lot, and every word was very sincere and from the bottom of her heart. Zhou Ziheng listened quietly, without saying a word.

The two were silent for a long time. Song Nian couldn't wait any longer before breaking the awkward silence, "...What do you think?"

Zhou Ziheng raised his head and pushed back the contract in front of him.

"Miss Song, thank you for your kindness." There was a light smile on his face, "But I'm sorry, I really can't play this scene with you."

"You... I'm really here for your own good."

"I know." Zhou Ziheng looked at Song Nian, "I believe you didn't lie to me. If the media really exposes something tomorrow, I won't regret today's decision." He paused, "The reason why I disagree is the first One, I don't want to hide my relationship with Xia Xiqing. It's not that I'm reckless. I think about these things every day. Although the current festival has disrupted my plan, if something really happens, I also hope that through my own ability to protect him."

He suddenly laughed, "and I know him very well. If I use this method to maintain our relationship, he will definitely end it immediately. I don't dare to take any risk of losing him."

Song Nian stared at the young man in front of him, unable to say a word for a while.

"Furthermore, after signing this contract couple, the relationship between you and me is very complicated. Let a girl act as a cover for me, and I really can't do this kind of thing." He smiled again, "If you If you really run into trouble, I can help you, just take it as an apology for my willful blocking of you before."

Song Nian frowned, afraid of his misunderstanding, so he justified himself, "I didn't want you to pity me, I really..."

"I know." Zhou Ziheng lowered his eyes, "From the first day I was with him, I knew how difficult the road I would face in the future would be, and I was already prepared. I didn't plan to escape. But I think , if there is really any difficulty, the two of us can always overcome it. Even if we overcome obstacles, I just want to fight with him."

Zhou Ziheng smiled so magnanimously that Song Nian would never forget that smile, because she knew that no matter how hard she tried, she would never be able to have such a smile.

"If I have an open relationship one day, it will only be Xia Xiqing."