"Holding Wia?" Mo Beiyan looked hesitant: "A broken show, but also hanging Wia?"
Long Xiaojiu immediately thought: "The part of Hanging Wia is a simulation game, madam...have never been hanging Wia, right?"
"She can handle it." Although Mo Beiyan was worried about Song Qingyu, he still felt that his woman was so capable. How could it be difficult for Wei Ya to hold her
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"You let the bodyguards get in and stare at the movement on Wia's side, and you must ensure the safety of Qingyu!" Mo Beiyan said in a deep voice.
Wia is the easiest place to dig pits for people!
If the Ye Family wants to deal with Bai Qingyu, they are likely to do things here!
Of course, this is also the reason why Mo Beiyan insisted on coming to Rongcheng. He didn't worry about Song Qingyu leaving his sphere of influence. He came with him personally, and he could know what happened and deal with it in time.
Long Xiaojiu nodded quickly: "Yes."
The recording site of "Tumbling It".
"Diao Weiya!" Song Qingyu looked at the tall Weiya, and to be honest, she was a little afraid of heights.
how to say
This fear of heights is not the kind of fear of heights of ordinary people, but a kind of psychological shadow.
She is not afraid of flying or being in a high-rise building. Those are safe. But Diaoweiya...
Think that she didn't have any protective measures in her previous life, she was pushed down the tall building by someone arranged by Shen Qiaoyin, she died!
Even if she had completely avenged her, this incident still left a shadow on her heart, lingering.
"Qing Yu, you haven't filmed, so you haven't hanged Wei Ya?" Qu Ming was standing next to Song Qingyu and asked when he heard her sigh.
Song Qingyu didn't avoid it, and nodded: "Yes, I haven't hanged it before. I'm afraid of heights."
"Ah? Fear of heights, then..." Wang Quanquan, as the resident MC, half the owner of the program group, quickly raised his hands with Shuqiu: "Director, Bai Qing is afraid of heights!"
"She grows so tall, is she still afraid of heights?" Shuqiu asked back, quite amused.
Song Qingyu looked at the camera helplessly, and said: "I am afraid of height when I grow tall, because one lowered his head and found that the ground was so far away from him!"
This made everyone couldn't help but laugh.
To speak of the identity of Bai Qingyu, she has too much black material, but she is also capable. Under the attack of all kinds of black material before, which can be called violent storm, she is not at all immune to it. Influence, stand tall!
Of course there is no lack of reasons behind her, but her own psychological quality must also pass.
Shuqiu smiled and said, "Challenge, if it doesn't work for a while, how about it?"
Song Qingyu nodded, and readily agreed: "I will try."
For one thing, she didn't want to embarrass the people of the program group and didn't want to influence the program's steps.
Secondly, she also really wanted to challenge.
She can't never get rid of this shadow, right
"The following game is called, high-altitude throwing!" Shuqiu began to explain the rules of the game: "The players dangle a 20-meter-high coercion, and each has five ball rights, dangle the Wia and throw it at the basket on the ground. A goal is scored by one point. The whole team accumulates the number of pitches, the winner and the whole team successfully advance, and the laggard team eliminates one person!"
Song Qingyu felt in his heart that he was really beeping a dog!
Pitching and playing so many tricks!
The current program really requires the guests to work hard for the effect.
Therefore, although this traffic is huge, it is not easy to brush.
Because Song Qingyu was afraid of heights, she was arranged at the end, and she did not object.
After all, the person in front has used it to make sure that Avia is safe, so she can rest assured in the back, right
The yellow team and the blue team have finished their shots one after another, and finally Song Qingyu is left alone. She is also ready. She hangs Wia with a basket on her back, and there are five gas volleyballs inside. .
"Bai Qingyu, let's start!"
Song Qingyu took a deep breath, didn't jump off immediately, but stretched out his hand to pull Wei Ya on his body, raised his head and glanced to make sure it was firm.
Then, she took a ball, jumped down and stared at the hoop on the ground to throw the ball inside!
The feeling of weightlessness made her a little dizzy, and she couldn't help but remember the feeling in the moment before her death in her previous life!
How did it feel then
Fear and panic
It's more anger!
"What is Bai Qingyu doing? She is in a daze?" The people on the ground were a little worried. Wang Quanquan was even more worried about Song Qingyu's fear of heights: "Director, if it doesn't work, I will replace her!"
Shu Qiu also condensed his face. Although the show wants to pursue effects, it is still people-oriented. The background of this Bai Qingyu is not small, and even the Rongcheng TV station can't stand the pressure if it provokes the person behind her!
Just as they were all wondering, when Shuqiu was about to let Song Qingyu down, Song Qingyu came back to his senses.
She shook her head, intending to get rid of all the bad thoughts, it is more important to seize the time to record the show!
The ball in his hand aimed at the basket below, and dropped it!
One, two...
"Wow, come in!"
"It's amazing, and I said I was afraid of heights, I actually made three shots and three goals!"
"the fourth!"
"Oh, it's a pity, this one didn't get in!"
"Bai Qingyu pitched the ball, it should be fine!" Shuqiu's heart finally settled.
Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief.
Who knows, when Song Qingyu hit the last ball, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The coercive safety buckle on his body seemed to be a bit problematic, and it was breaking apart!
She didn't even think about it, and threw the ball in her hand casually!
At this moment, Wei Ya was swaying, Song Qingyu raised his head and signaled the staff above to get him up, but he didn't expect that the safety buckle on his body could not hold up, and he made a "knock" and completely collapsed!
Of course, there was more than one safety buckle on WIA. One broke. Song Qingyu's body was not protected. Fortunately, the other side was still good. Knowing that the situation was not good, she jumped up and down with a little force from her waist. The hand that broke the safety buckle grabbed the wire on it!
Taking it for granted, it is very difficult for Song Qingyu to hold half of his body weight with one arm.
"Oh, it's not good, it seems something is wrong!" Although Qu Zao early and Song Qingyu are not in the same group, the players of the two teams are looking at the situation above, and they can see that Song Qingyu is wrong!
Wang Quanquan’s face is solemn. As a famous host, his on-site experience is very rich. When he sees this sudden situation, he immediately said to Shuqiu: “Hurry up with the inflatable cushion below, just in case! Pull up Bai Qingyu!"
Shuqiu thought so too, and quickly ordered someone to do it.
At this time, Song Qingyu was hung in the air at a height of 20 meters. She did not dare to lower her head to look at the scene below. She was afraid that one leg was weak and her hand could not be grasped firmly. There were only two safety buckles left on her body. Will be broken too!
Normally, those two safety buckles may not be able to support all of her weight.
She was really careless, just thinking about whether the other party would start on the wire, but never thought that it is easy to leave evidence for the hands and feet on the wire, and if the hands and feet are safely buckled, there is more room for detachment.
After all, who knows if you have not determined the safety deduction problem yourself
Song Qingyu scolded his mother in his heart, but also thought about it. In front of him is Zhao Zhende. Zhao Zhende, a big man of more than one hundred and sixty catties, can hold her. She weighs less than one hundred and ten catties. How can she do it? Let the safety buckle fall apart
Could it be...
He is the one who started it