The first thing after rushing out of the haunted house is to take out the phone, open the album, and pull out Horch's photos, which is close to my heart.
Uuuu, scared her to death, it was so terrible, she almost cried.
Damn stinky internet celebrity, she has written this grudge on her notebook!
The long legs came out after a while, holding the golden mission scroll in his hand, jokingly: "So you are afraid of ghosts?"
Sheng Mian does not change his face. Joe: "Who is afraid of ghosts? Me? What a joke, I like ghosts the most."
Camera: "..."
Get the clue guidance in the afternoon, and you can continue to set off after lunch. Unexpectedly, this cheating program group would not stop eating. They did a gourmet rock climbing, and the food cards were hung at three meters, five meters, and ten meters.
Sheng Qiao has drunk a carton of milk from early morning to now, and can't lift it up even after prostration, Fang Bai is so angry, holding back his anger to negotiate with the director.
As a result, the director was confident: "This is the purpose of our show. Since your celebrities come to participate, they must obey. Besides, the other people have nothing to eat, so how can they be treated differently."
So the purpose of your show is to exhaust the stars? You deserve the fuck.
Fang Bai wanted to say something. Sheng Qiao, who was already dressed, called him, "Xiao Bai, forget it." She waved at him, "I'm fine."
Shooting continues.
Sheng Qiao's goal is very clear, just the lowest one, no matter what it is, as long as you can eat it.
After the instructor did the basic teaching and demonstration, six people started rock climbing. Several people were actually very tired, but they were working hard to persevere in order to achieve the effect of the program. Sheng Qiao climbed a few steps and found that Pei Yu next to him had the same goal as himself.
Grass, can't stand it!
She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth, opened the hanger, crawled up a few steps, and grabbed the food card.
Pei Yu: "..."
Then you can climb and continue!
Sheng Qiao was the first to be put down, slumped on the ground, opened the food card, and saw that it was written buckwheat bread.
After several people grabbed the food card, the program group finally started. The long legs climbed to the highest point and got the local special set meal. When the food was on the table, several people looked envious.
Sheng Qiao was lying on the table gnawing bread, pushing the plate in front of her with long legs, "The food must be shared with teammates."
Before Sheng Qiao could be moved, he heard the director say: "You can't share, you can eat your own food."
Annoyed Sheng Qiao. Before they could react, they took a few sips of the seafood porridge in front of them, and smiled amidst the dumbfounded expression of the director group: "Should I spit it out?"
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you are vicious.
The content of the afternoon filming was still not easy, jumping and jumping and running, anyway, the program group was aimed at killing you. Sheng Qiao greeted the eighteenth generation of Gao Meiling's ancestors in his heart.
But you want me to be ashamed and black on the show. I just don’t let you do what I want. But I found that even a single black spot material could not be found...
At the end of the filming that day, Sheng Qiao's whole body was no longer good enough, so tired that he didn't want to say anything, Fang Bai took him back to the room to rest.
It's not over yet. The plane returning home was one in the morning. She took a nap, ate something, and rushed to the airport. It was a long-distance flight that lasted more than ten hours.
After tossing it down, after returning home, it was around 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, and Fang Bai had already notified the company to send a car to pick up the people. As a result, the two waited at the airport for half an hour, and the car was nowhere to be seen. Fang Bai was so angry that he yelled: "Sister Qiao Qiao, I will resign when you terminate the contract. This rubbish company is so disgusting."
Sheng Qiao was sleepy, standing leaning on the pillar, speaking with a weak voice: "Take a taxi and go directly to the hut, otherwise you will have to run again tomorrow."
Fang Bai resisted his anger and went to take a taxi. Sheng Qiao rubbed his temples. When he tilted his head, a few white lights flashed.
I don't know where the reporter was hiding. She is now on the camera, and the photo goes out. I don't know how Heizi is going to be sarcastic. After thinking about it, I took out my phone to log in to the official blog of the support club and posted a Weibo.
—Qiao Qiao has returned home at 11:30 in the morning tonight. Shooting all day long, flying back and forth for 28 hours. Work hard, our baby.
The car Fang Bai called came quickly, and the two got in the car and left. The paparazzi hiding in the dark looked at Sheng Qiao’s puffy, pale face covered with dark circles in the camera, and couldn’t wait to call the editor: “Tomorrow’s news!”
An hour later, the car arrived at the variety show house.
Usually at this time, everyone had gone back to their rooms to rest. Fang Bai took Sheng Qiao into the room with his luggage, but the light in the living room was still on.
Lu Yihan squatted in front of the coffee table to do homework. When he saw her coming back, he dropped the paper and rushed over excitedly: "Sister Xiao Qiao! You are finally back!"
Sheng Qiao touched his head, and the other side said, "You go back."
Fang Bai glanced at her worriedly, and then said to Lu Yihan: "Qiao Qiao hasn't slept much these days. Let her rest tomorrow. If something is wrong, go to the hospital in time."
As soon as I entered the cabin, the live broadcast continued. The netizens who were still laughing at Lu Yihan's winter homework in the middle of the night just noticed that something was wrong with Sheng Qiao.
She looks so tired.
The whole face was severely swollen, his eyes were blue and black, especially his face was pale, and the whole person was shaky. Even the face value is a little broken, showing the dryness of fatigue.
[Fuck, what is she going to do, she seems to be ten years old now]
[I saw the Weibo posted by her support club, the 28-hour long-distance flight is terrible]
[I just calculated the flight time and jet lag, she has basically been spinning in the past few days, and it is estimated that the rest time will not exceed five hours]
[Moreover, I shot the show about traveling around and challenging the devil, I can imagine how tired she is]
[I'm crying in distress, I'm shining, and I'm grassy Nima]
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Fang Bai confessed a few words and finally left, Sheng Qiao collapsed on the sofa, feeling alive.
Lu Yihan poured hot water for her and learned that she didn't want to eat, so he continued to squat back to the coffee table to do homework. He played too hard and didn't move his homework at all. Today, he received a call from Mother Lu before he started writing when he was taught a lesson.
Sheng Qiao slowed down and was about to go upstairs to wash and sleep. Seeing him biting his pen with a frown, he picked up a paper and looked at it. It was a math paper. Lu Yihan only wrote multiple-choice questions, and all the big questions were empty.
She glanced at him and knocked on his head: "The second and sixth multiple-choice questions are wrong. Choose A for the second and C for the sixth. You can recalculate."
Lu Yihan took a look at the test paper, and said, "I don't know these two questions, I'm blind."
Sheng Qiao couldn't laugh or cry, took his pen and scratch paper, "In this way of finding the function, we set f(x) equal to Xa, and the root number 2 is equal to the two-half root number two a, so a long time is equal to 1, f(x) It is equal to 1 in x, and there are two subtraction intervals in the local area, so the answer is an odd function. It's not that simple. Why did you go to the math class?"
Lu Yihan stared at her wide-eyed for a while, a bear hug rushed over to hug her, and shouted: "Sister Xiao Qiao! I rely on you for my math homework! Ooooooo is too difficult, math is too difficult."
Sheng Qiao: "... Let me go to sleep first, and I'll talk about it tomorrow."
Netizens were still distressed for the last second, but were shocked to speak in the next second.
what's the situation? Didn’t she graduate from junior high school? Are you so familiar with high school mathematics
Netizens continued to be confused, and Sheng Qiao had dragged his tired body upstairs. I slept dimly and had countless dreams. When I woke up, my muscles were sore and I couldn't lift my arms.
I took out my phone, checked the time, at five o'clock in the afternoon, and then I saw the news headlines that popped up on the homepage.
[Sheng Qiao's sequelae of cosmetic surgery was exposed, and he appeared at the airport in the middle of the night to scare passersby]
Take a look at it. The most popular is to take pictures of her secretly at the airport last night, and use her red carpet map for comparison. But surprisingly, the comments were all scolded by the media for sneak shots.
The first popular comment with the highest number of likes lists her itinerary:
[Flying to Ireland at 8 pm on the 13th, the flight time was 14 hours, and after arriving it was 2 am local time. According to a Weibo posted by Shen Feiyang, the resident guest of the Traveling Challenge, the recording time of the day was 5:30 in the morning. In other words, Sheng Qiao slept for less than three hours and started recording. I think you know how hard this show is. Yesterday, I returned to China at 11:30 in the morning. It can be estimated that it was the plane at around 1:00 in the morning on the 15th. Because of the time difference, she basically didn't have a good rest after spinning for three days. Is it you can you do it? 】
[This is an airport departure photo. Is it blind to say plastic surgery? Will you give me a try in three days? Attached. 】
[According to passers-by on the same flight, Xiao Qiao's position is in economy class. She's been sitting the whole time for more than twenty hours, Xing Yao is really damn human. 】
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Sheng Qiao yawned, turned off the phone, and slowly got up.
Give a brief wash, change clothes and go downstairs. The living room was quiet, Lu Yihan was doing homework, Zhong Shen was playing with his mobile phone, and the other three people were in the dining room. They also lowered their voices occasionally in communication.
Seeing her come down, Zhong Shen suddenly yelled, "Jojo, you are awake! Let me see, my goodness, your pointy chin has been thinned out in just a few days, tired?"
Le Xiao and Feng Wei hurried out of the kitchen when they heard the sound, and they both looked happy and distressed when they saw her. They saw the news early in the morning, and coupled with Lu Yihan's description, they knew that Sheng Qiao had suffered a lot this trip, and in order to get her a good night's sleep, they didn't dare to speak loudly all day long.
"Qiao Qiao, we made soup for you, and everyone made a dish!" Le Xiao took her to the kitchen, and Sheng Qiao saw Horch.
He was wearing a thin black sweater and was standing next to the sink washing the dishes. He was deserted and beautiful. He was shrouded by the lights of the kitchen, and even the strands of hair seemed to glow.
Oh baby, please stop showing charm to me, I've long been lying flat on the bottom of the pit and I don't plan to go out of the pit in my life.
Horch looked up and saw her, still looking indifferent, but her voice was softer, "Ready to eat."
Sheng Qiao gave a gleeful hum.
During the meal, Sheng Qiao remembered receiving Meng Xingchen. After she sent a text message that she was going to work abroad, Meng Xingshen only replied "OK" to her, and she didn't know if they had entertained the actor well.
When Le Xiao heard her question, she was suddenly excited: "Senior Meng is fine! Although we were a little poor in hospitality at first, he didn't take it seriously. Later, he helped us work together and paid back when we left. It gave us a five-star praise!"
It sounded like nothing unusual. The "moon" in the memo in the address book should be thought of too much by myself.
After dinner, Sheng Qiao distributed the gifts for everyone to go abroad to Ireland this time. She didn't have time to buy them, so Fang Bai chose them. It's not a valuable item, it's mostly local gadgets, and the last one handed to Horch was "Selected Works of Wilde."
He flipped over, looked up and smiled at her: "I like him quite a bit, thank you."
Sheng Qiao was almost fainted by this Xiaoshuai.
The audience did not expect that Shengqiao's two-day intensive itinerary could still remember to bring gifts to everyone. What was wrong with the previous rumors that she had low EQ
Then I saw Lu Yihan holding the math paper and thrusting his head into Sheng Qiao's arms, "Sister Xiao Qiao, help! Mathematics is a knife, and the knife is driving me to death!"
Sheng Qiao couldn't laugh or cry. He checked one by one, and found that the questions he couldn't do were basically related to functions. He took the calculation paper and pen and analyzed them to him one by one.
Netizen:? ?
Who is the rumors of low EQ and low IQ? Beat it to death!
Le Xiao walked over with the fruit bowl and took a look: "Qiaoqiao, you are a schoolmaster? I remember how to do these questions after graduating for so many years, I forgot."
Sheng Qiao gave a little panic: "I have been studying privately, and I plan to take a college entrance examination by myself."
Only then did Le Xiao realize that Sheng Qiao is a junior high school graduate.
She clenched a fist: "Come on! You are so good, Peking University and Tsinghua University are not a problem!"
Sheng Qiao: "... I dare not be."