Meng Yao stood on the same starting line with everyone else. The other guests were all ready to rush onto the podium and occupy the most advantageous position after the command was given.
Meng Yao tilted her head slightly and admired the pattern on the big screen.
Ling Xiao beside her reminded her: "Xiaoyao, get ready, it's about to start."
Meng Yao nodded, but her movements did not change at all.
Ling Xiao looked at her and suddenly thought of something: "Forget it, you just need to protect yourself later. This kind of game is bound to have bumps and bruises. It's best if you are in a more secluded position so that no one will pull you. It doesn't matter if you climb slowly."
Ling Xiao's words hit the mark of Meng Yao's mind: "I won't compete with them."
Looking at Meng Yao's well-behaved appearance, Ling Xiao's heart was suddenly touched.
I have forgotten how long it has been since I saw her so well-behaved. After growing up, she seemed to have become a different person, becoming willful and irritable, and would not listen to other people's advice.
But recently, Ling Xiao found a familiar feeling in her again. She was no longer reckless, and her occasional obedience surprised him greatly.
"Xiaoyao..." His eyes moved, and finally turned into just one sentence: "You must protect yourself."
Meng Yao nodded again.
She looked at Meng Qingqing, who was not far away from her. She had to let the heroine win this round, otherwise the plot would not go on. She hoped that her heroine's aura could also play a role.
As a whistle sounded, all the guests gathered their strength and rushed to the stage. Fortunately, the stage was wide enough, otherwise it would have been difficult to accommodate all the guests.
Of course Meng Yao did not move. After the other guests climbed out a little, Meng Yao slowly moved to the soft cushion under the stage.
She clasped her fists and watched the excitement for a while, looking relaxed and at ease. It happened that the two hosts, Zhao Bin and Shan Lingling, had gone to participate in the game. At this time, Meng Yao was completely free and she simply sat down cross-legged on the cushion.
With nothing else to pass the time, Meng Yao looked up at the other guests arguing on the podium.
Just a few minutes after the game started, the stage was already filled with the smell of gunpowder. The space was fixed, there was only one flag, and all the guests used all their strength to climb up.
There are also some people who use underhanded means, such as stepping on other people's shoulders to climb up and not forgetting to kick them.
This is allowed in the game. After all, this game does not have too many rules, and most of the guests hold the idea of "using any means to achieve the goal."
The slope was steep and the surface was smooth, and many guests fell uncontrollably.
Meng Yao looked at the platform carefully. In fact, the slope was uneven and abrupt, but it was not very obvious. The guests who were obsessed with winning or losing did not notice it.
"What are you pulling me for!? Don't pull my ankles!!"
"Help! I'm falling!"
Meng Yao's eyes moved and she quickly moved to the side.
The next second, two people fell where she had just sat.
I fell on the cushion, and it didn't hurt much, but I still complained a few words.
The moment they looked up, Meng Yao realized that one of them was Zhao Bin.
Zhao Bin stood up and tugged at his clothes. He stared at Meng Yao for a few seconds and then asked, "Meng Yao? Did you fall down too?"
Meng Yao nodded.
"Ah... Then why are you sitting here now? It's inevitable that you will lose the first time you play, but you will get the hang of it after playing a few times."
Meng Yao paused: "I have my own strategy."
Zhao Bin thought about it and nodded.
He looked at Meng Yao with more appreciation: "Young people have active ideas!"
After saying that, he propped himself up and tried to fight forward again.
The guests who usually enjoy chatting with each other are now desperately fighting for that flag, using all kinds of pushing and tugging.
Meng Yao was happily watching the fun from below, and she was enjoying it very much.
Suddenly she heard the audience calling her, as if asking her to rush up. Meng Yao was in a good mood, she smiled at the audience nonchalantly and then looked away.
After a moment she heard the screams like a tide from below again.
That’s crazy…
Suddenly Meng Yao's gaze paused.
Meng Qingqing was at the very top. She was petite but her body shape was not particularly advantageous. However, as if with divine help, the people in front of her fell down.
Meng Qingqing naturally became the leader, but she was not happy for long because a hand suddenly grabbed her ankle.
She looked down and saw that it was Xue Yali.
The other party's resentful look made her slightly stunned, and before she could react, she was pulled away by the other party.
Meng Qingqing only had time to let out a scream.
The moment Meng Yao saw Meng Qingqing land on the ground, her eyes became a little complicated.
"Why is it so bad?"
Meng Qingqing got up from the ground in embarrassment. When she turned around, she saw Meng Yao sitting leisurely beside her. The other person was staring at her with disgust in his beautiful peach blossom eyes.
dislike…
For a moment, Meng Qingqing thought she had seen it wrong. The look in the other person's eyes when he looked at her was not mockery or disgust, but rather disdain for not fighting back.
Meng Qingqing realized belatedly that she felt ashamed. Making a fool of herself in front of Meng Yao was even more humiliating than the moment she was pushed down.
Even though she knew there were cameras, she couldn't help herself. She whispered angrily, "What do you mean?"
Meng Yao was too lazy to pay attention to her. How could the heroine be so stupid
Isn't she the heroine? How could she be pushed down by a minor role? She is really useless...
Noticing the growing disgust in Meng Yao's eyes, Meng Qingqing felt extremely uncomfortable and clenched her fists.
The other party was unwilling to pay any attention to me, as if he didn't take me seriously at all.
Why? She was clearly appreciated by a great director, and there were so many people praising her, wanting to praise her to the sky. Why did Meng Yao look down on her? !
At the same time, the whistle sounded, indicating the end of the first round of the game.
Ling Xiao held the flag in his hand and slowly slid down from the platform.
All the guests straightened their clothes and stood together.
Zhao Bin's hair was a little messy. He smoothed his hair and then picked up the microphone again: "I've heard that Ling Xiao likes fitness. Now it seems to be true, because..."
Zhao Bin suddenly raised his shoulder: "Ling Xiao just pushed me, and it hurts now!"
Rong Yan is coming, um... the show is about to begin
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Stupid Cat: The author doesn’t have any talent, so let Xia Yansen show everyone how to break a stone with his chest!
Xia Yansen:... Even you are exploiting me! Brother Rong gives me money, but what do you give me
Stupid Cat: How about I treat you to a box lunch and eat it tomorrow
Xia Yansen: They don't arrange a CP for me and just exploit me. This life is becoming more and more hopeless!
(End of this chapter)