The recording of this reality show alone took nearly five hours. From 7pm to 12pm, the entire crew of the show wanted them to come out soon, so when Zhou Ziheng opened the door, the scene Almost everyone cheered outside.
Ruan Xiao and Cen Xian followed him closely, and when they came out, they were sprayed with ribbons by the staff waiting outside the door.
"So did we win or lose?" Cen Xen, with a ribbon on his head, looked at Ruan Xiao with a dazed expression.
Ruan Xiao smiled and lay on Cen Xian's shoulder, "We are the second one, and the points are still very high."
Cen Xen looked shocked, "So Ziheng is not a killer?"
Xia Xiqing, who was standing next to him, smiled and joked, "It's me."
Cen Xian looked at Xia Xiqing in shock again. Ruan Xiao pushed Xia Xiqing, "Don't tease Sister Cen Xian."
This push didn't matter, it happened to push Xia Xiqing into Zhou Ziheng's arms, who was standing at the back, and his subconscious reaction made him reach out and grab Xia Xiqing's arm from behind and hold him.
The tips of his hair swept across Zhou Ziheng's chin, itchy.
Xia Xiqing also didn't expect Ruan Xiao to overthrow himself. The moment he was caught by Zhou Ziheng, he turned his head back and looked at him somewhat unexpectedly. After his sight met, he quickly recovered his composure again and said softly, "Thank you."
This sentence was swept across like that inadvertent hair tip. Xia Xiqing took the initiative to step back a little distance, and then continued to joke as if nothing happened, "Ruan Xiao, I really didn’t see that you are beyond ordinary people in terms of strange power. Talent."
"Will I say that I was the Mensa who made my way in with great strength?" Ruan Xiao stretched out, "I've been nervous all the time, and I feel so hungry when I relax."
Cen Zhen agreed, "Me too. I feel tired and hungry. I didn't feel it before."
Zhou Ziheng made a rare suggestion, "Let’s eat supper after work."
"Okay." Ruan Xiao grabbed Cen Xian, "Let's go together, I want to eat hot pot."
Everyone was talking about the choice of supper, only Xia Xiqing felt that something was wrong. His eyes swept over the few people present, then looked inside the door, and finally asked, "Wait a minute... Where's Si Rui?"
"Si Rui..." Ruan Xiao just remembered, "Ah! Si Rui was just calling from the study..."
The cheers were too loud, overwhelming Shang Sirui's cry for help.
When everyone finally arrived at the study, Shang Sirui had already given up calling for help. He leaned back on the chair and looked at the ceiling. Hearing the sound of the study door opening, he sat up straight, "You finally remembered me." !"
A few people laughed together, Zhou Ziheng also wanted to laugh, but now he was laughing too unhuman, he had to hold back and walk over to help Shang Sirui untie the rope.
"No, you are too serious since Heng." Shang Sirui sitting in the chair began to grumble at him, "I don't care if I'm handcuffed, and I'm still tied with a rope."
"This room is like this as soon as we entered." Zhou Ziheng tufted the rope and threw it aside, looking at the handcuffs that cuffed his wrist, only to remember that he didn't have the key, and just about to get up, he saw a hand passing the key. Arrived in front of my own eyes.
Zhou Ziheng raised his hand, Xia Xiqing's clean and innocent smiling face was in his sight.
It just looked clean and simple, he denied it again in his heart, and then took the key in Xia Xiqing's hand.
"He wasn't handcuffed when he came in." Xia Xiqing smiled, "Only I was handcuffed. It was worse than you. My eyes were also blindfolded."
"Wow... It's too difficult for you to escape."
Shang Sirui and Xia Xiqing were chatting, and Zhou Ziheng, who was squatting, said nothing to remove the handcuffs, which reminded him of how he had removed the handcuffs to Xia Xiqing before. Shang Sirui's hands are also pretty, but honestly speaking, they are not as white as Xia Xiqing's hands.
Why compare
With a click, the handcuffs were released. Zhou Ziheng recovered.
What is comparable.
Unbound, Shang Sirui bounced easily, one hand wrapped Xia Xiqing's shoulder, and the other hand held Zhou Ziheng's shoulder reluctantly, "It's finally over." Several staff members stepped forward to help. They removed the microphones from their bodies, and Xia Xiqing suddenly felt relaxed, raised his hand to rub his neck, and on one side he saw Zhou Ziheng's nape with a ribbon that had not been removed before.
He stretched out his hand.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Ziheng suddenly felt a chill, and when he turned his head, he saw Xia Xiqing's hand reaching his neck.
It looks like a little tiger with erect hair. Xia Xiqing sighed with a smile and said something embarrassing, and then took off the ribbon.
There's nothing to be embarrassed about, he just wanted to touch him with the effort of taking the ribbon on purpose, just deliberately.
The slender fingers pinched one end of the ribbon, shook it in front of Zhou Ziheng, let go, and let the ribbon fall slowly and slowly like a feather, and finally lay on his feet.
The color of the ribbon is very eye-catching. It was like the smile on Xia Xiqing's face at this moment.
Zhou Ziheng was awkward for a long time, but he still said thank you.
"you are welcome."
Why is the end of this person's speech always so light and fluttering? It was like a cloud lying in the wind and couldn't catch it.
The director of the program group came over and said, "We will record a moment after the end." He handed one of the cameras in his hand to Si Rui and the other to Cen Xian. "There are two machines here. You can Take a tour of this house in two teams. It took our production team two and a half days to build it up."
"Don't worry, director, I just want to go shopping." Shang Sirui smiled and took the camera, and pointed it at Zhou Ziheng's face in his hand, "Is it already on?"
"It's on, it's on," the director said and walked to the side. Seeing that Zhou Ziheng was about to hide from the camera, Shang Sirui immediately grabbed him, and turned the camera to his face by the way, and coughed twice, "Hello everyone, I am today’s VJ and host of the class, Shang Sirui, a member of HighFive. Hey~~ Let me introduce Dangdang Dangdang—" He turned the camera to Zhou Ziheng's face, "Zhou Ziheng! Wow, Ziheng, your face looks so good in the camera."
Zhou Ziheng jokingly covered the camera with his palm, Shang Sirui struggled to get the camera out of his clutches, and turned to Xia Xiqing, "This one is our super invincible and smart Xia Xiqing, and his performance in the secret room is really shocked. I, if it weren't for Xi Qing, maybe I would have won."
"So you are expressing dissatisfaction?" Xia Xiqing smiled softly, "Your performance also shocked me."
"Hey." Shang Sirui held the camera and turned around and pointed at the entrance of the house. "Let's take a look first."
After the recording, Shang Sirui was like a kid who had been beaten up with blood, walking around with the camera, Zhou Ziheng and Xia Xiqing walking behind him, and they would only say a few words when the camera cue arrived.
When he walked to the study, Shang Sirui was extremely excited, "It's here that I was imprisoned by Ziheng! He handcuffed me and tied a rope!" His camera turned to Zhou Ziheng, "It's this handsome guy, he Kidnapped me."
"Puff." Xia Xiqing couldn't help laughing. Zhou Ziheng, who was caught by Shang Sirui holding the lens to his face, said calmly, "Who let you lie?"
"That was all forced by the show crew. I panicked, okay." Shang Sirui was a little curious, "By the way, how did you find the last password? I searched for it for a long time and haven't found it."
"This is the room." Zhou Ziheng took out a flashlight from his jacket pocket. "This flashlight I found on the sofa has two key words written on the clue, study and turn off the lights..."
Before Zhou Ziheng's words were finished, Shang Sirui, who reacted too quickly, stretched out his free hand to press the light switch at the door, "Is it a clue that you can see when the light is turned off?"
His hand was caught.
"Don't turn off the lights!"
Xia Xiqing was stunned. He didn't even react to turning off the lights, and saw Zhou Ziheng grabbing Shang Sirui's arm without hesitation, preventing his actions.
"What's the matter?" Shang Sirui looked at Zhou Ziheng with a puzzled look.
To be honest, Zhou Ziheng didn't expect that he would stop him in this way, and that sentence was almost blurted out without a thought process at all.
"What he meant was that the machine was shooting. This should not have been filmed by infrared..." Xia Xiqing calmly held Zhou Ziheng's wrist, the protruding wrist bone that exposed the cuff, and took his hand off. ,"right."
"Yeah." Zhou Ziheng quietly freed his hand from Xia Xiqing's hand, "I'll tell you directly, after turning off the light, use this flashlight to shine four corners of the wall, and there will be a digital code, just crack one. "
"That's it..." Shang Sirui nodded as if he didn't understand, and then sighed regretfully, "I feel like I am missing a clue! Otherwise, it is me who wins, so angry."
After filming the last room, the three people came to the underground passage connecting the outboard seats, which directly connected the external recording preparation area. The passage was very narrow, and Zhou Ziheng walked with difficulty on his waist.
Fortunately there are lights, otherwise he just fell off...
fine? Why is it okay.
Zhou Ziheng felt very strange. He was getting more and more confused now. It seemed that a villain had been forcibly lived in in his head. He said strange and strange things all day long, which made him feel a little nervous.
Shang Sirui walked in front alone, walking quickly, and said the closing remarks to the camera. Xia Xiqing followed Zhou Ziheng very close.
The long and narrow corridor compresses the space and breathing together, and the air around the body seems to be transformed into tiny particles suspended around the body, floating like plankton.
Suddenly feeling that the clothes on his back were caught, Zhou Ziheng turned sideways slightly. Xia Xiqing didn't expect this difficult guy to turn around so obediently. The moment he grabbed the hem of his clothes, he took a step closer and wanted to talk.
In this way, the distance is once again compressed sharply.
In the field of vision, the small nose mole suddenly enlarged, approached, briefly touched the corner of Zhou Ziheng's lips, and then slid across like a meteor, and then moved away.
Those tiny particles floating like luminous jellyfish suddenly stopped.
The air condenses.
In the not-so-bright hallway, Shang Sirui's childish speech seemed to fade away as the background sound, while another voice gradually strengthened.
thumping-
Pounding—
Zhou Ziheng regained his senses in a panic. He just wanted to step back in a hurry, but forgot that this place was so narrow that he couldn't tolerate his 193 cm height to walk around at will.
"Hey, be careful." Xia Xiqing watched Zhou Ziheng's head hit the upper end of the passage, trying to catch him but failed. When he was flustered, Zhou Ziheng's feet slipped again, and the whole person fell to the ground.
Those small particles that were originally tense to stillness and invisible to others also fell rapidly, like a large jar of pearl candy falling from the sky, clanging on Zhou Ziheng's body.
Zhou Ziheng shook his head, trying to throw the illusion in front of him out of his field of vision.
Really embarrassed to the extreme.
Hearing the movement coming from behind, Shang Sirui shouted towards this end, "What's the matter with you?"
Xia Xiqing responded immediately, "It's okay, Ziheng accidentally fell. You go up first."
After speaking, he stretched out a hand towards Zhou Ziheng.
Zhou Ziheng didn't even look at those hands. He stood up and patted the ash on his body awkwardly. When he turned around, he noticed a pain in his tailbone, and he had to walk slowly while holding on to the wall.
"It's okay."
"fine."
"Puff." There was another chuckle.
Zhou Ziheng felt uncomfortable in his heart and seemed to be underestimated. He wanted to get rid of this embarrassing atmosphere as soon as possible and turn off this unglamorous topic, so he coughed twice and asked with his back to Xia Xiqing, "You... What do you want to say?"
"Do you remember." Xia Xiqing's tone was as gentle and frivolous as the wind, as it was as gentle and frivolous as the wind.
"Are you going to tell me?"
The tone is quite fierce, and the tips of his ears are obviously red.
"I just wanted to ask... how did you recognize me." Step by step, Xia Xiqing stepped on the path that Zhou Ziheng had walked, stepping on his shadow, "just after I entered the study with the lights off."
Suddenly, Zhou Ziheng stopped speaking, and he was about to go out. He silently climbed the steps.
As a veteran in love, Xia Xiqing is well versed in the verbal skills that should be mastered when talking. If the other party does not speak, he can always keep the topic from getting into an awkward situation.
"I guess... because of the smell of perfume?" Xia Xiqing laughed, and stepped up the steps step by step, "So you are so sensitive to smell?"
Zhou Ziheng still did not speak.
He climbed the last step, the air was noisy again, and the staff were talking to each other hard. Everyone celebrated the success of the first episode of the program. The voices of Shang Sirui and Cen Xian complaining to each other, Ruan Xiao’s sweet laughter , There are so many mixed sounds.
Mixed in, there is also Zhou Ziheng's deep tone.
"I subconsciously think it's you."
When I got close to you and grabbed your hand, I only smelled the perfume on my body, so I became more convinced.
Xia Xiqing's last step stayed in the air for a second, and together with his paused brain, he was startled.
Subconsciously...
Falling to the ground, stepping on the last step. Xia Xiqing looked up at Zhou Ziheng's back. I'm afraid this person doesn't even know it, this is unconsciously ambiguous.
How lethal.