"Okay, then our first round of the game is over!" As soon as the main MC finished speaking, the backstage staff brought another carousel, "This carousel has many classic punishment methods from our previous show, and now we invite the winner , That is, our red team will spin the turntable and choose the penalty item for this round of the game!"
The fans in the audience all called Xia Xiqing's name, and Yang Bo followed up, holding the microphone and shouting, "Xi Qing, Xi Qing, Xi Qing..."
Xia Xiqing glanced in the direction of the blue team and saw Zhou Ziheng standing next to the punishment turntable, nodding his head quite gentlemanly, like a little prince.
"I don't know how my luck is?"
"As long as it is stronger than self-honoring."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha… "
Xia Xiqing smiled and walked to the turntable, grabbing the edge and turning it vigorously. The turntable turned quickly, and everyone's eyes were on the fixed pointer.
The spinning penalty disk gradually slowed down. The pointer points to the orange and pink sectoral partitions and swayed up and down. The orange one reads [Touch the horror box], and the pink one reads [Finger press board back man]. The voices of fans under the stage are getting louder and louder. , "Finger pressing board! Finger pressing board! Finger pressing board!"
But 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 punish me either."
Just when everyone thought the pointer must point 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!! Finger pressure board!"
"Yeah!! Great Shiatsu!"
The staff took the turntable away, and the main MC ridiculed, "I feel that the best part of this episode is on the turntable." There was a roar of laughter from the stage, and the staff came on stage again and pointed the three meters wide and ten meters long. The pressboard was laid on the stage.
"The punishment for the back of the fingerboard is very simple. Within a limited time of one minute, the player who loses the game will pick up the winner and walk over the fingerboard, and must follow the instructions of the winner throughout the entire process until the end of the three-minute period."
Another host smiled, "To put it simply, in this minute, the winner can ask the loser to do anything with him behind his back, such as turning a circle or stepping a horse."
After listening to the commentary, the fans in the audience turned their heads, thinking about Zhou Ziheng's back Xia Xiqing, screaming one by one. Zhou Ziheng raised his hand, "Ask a question."
The main MC spoke immediately, "Self-Heng said."
"Since the punishment program has been set, can I complete the punishment for my partner," Zhou Ziheng said without much expression on his face, but said seriously, "The two boys on the red team can't bear it back. Let me recite it."
As soon as this sentence was finished, the self-hanging fans next week became even more excited. Xia Xiqing didn't say anything, he had expected that Zhou Ziheng was a decent and good person, exuding angelic light all over his body.
"Why not?" Xia Xiqing also raised his hand, and Yang Bo handed the microphone to his mouth, "We will punish once." Xia Xiqing's eyes looked at Zhou Ziheng, "Just as Song Nian had passed it. I'm gone, I won't be on it."
The self-study girl in the audience immediately had opinions after hearing this.
"Can not!"
"No way, no way!"
"Zhou Ziheng's back Xia Xiqing!"
The public opinion is really terrible, and it overwhelms the guests on the court like a tide, and even the host starts to calm down, "Well, Xi Qing is just making a suggestion, I am afraid that it will be too hard to hone."
Yang Bo is clever. Seeing the voices of the audience so loud, he immediately pushed the boat along the river and gave him a step, "Or you should remember Xi Qing, Xi Qing is lighter, and I have recently twisted my neck," he immediately supported himself "I’m afraid I’ll twist it accidentally when I’m punished later."
As soon as the words were finished, before the fans had time to shout, Zhou Ziheng directly picked up the microphone, "Okay, then."
The host smiled and said, "Promise too soon, so hung yourself."
The other also teased, "Ziheng might be waiting here."
Zhou Ziheng took off his windbreaker jacket and leather shoes, wore a white short sleeve and squatted in front of the Shiatsu, raised his head and raised his chin towards Xia Xiqing, making a look. Xia Xiqing smiled and walked behind him, "I knew I had eaten two more bowls of rice last festival."
"Is it time to gain weight now?"
Under the frenzied screams from the audience, Xia Xiqing lay on Zhou Ziheng's back. After finishing the exercise, Zhou Ziheng returned to his previous state. He carried him on his back without any effort, and he turned upside down quite deliberately.
"Ahhhhh!"
"Self-study red duck!!"
"Oh my God, the self-study girl is celebrating the New Year today! Give it to me!!"
The host handed the microphone to Xia Xiqing's hand, and specifically instructed, "Xi Qing now has the power of command for these three minutes. What Xi Qing said he must do now!"
Zhou Ziheng nodded, and Xia Xiqing handed the microphone to Zhou Ziheng's mouth from behind, "Do you have anything else you want to say?"
Zhou Ziheng shook his head, and Xia Xiqing took the microphone back again. Just about to speak, he heard Zhou Ziheng say in a low voice, "Hold tight."
The heartbeat missed a beat.
Before he could react, Zhou Ziheng had already walked to the fingerboard with his back on his back. From the host and guests began to joke.
"You see, Ziheng's faces are twisted together."
"Self-Heng is so miserable hahahaha."
Originally it hurt enough to step on the finger pressure pad, not to mention that Zhou Ziheng was carrying one on his body, and the soles of his feet were numb and painful, and he screamed several times when he just walked up the steps. Xia Xiqing was distressed and funny, holding the microphone, "Do I have to walk for a minute?"
"right!"
"Xi Qing, let Ziheng squat with your back." Yang Bo made an idea next to him.
"Or go around!"
"Yes! Turn around!"
For some reason, fans suddenly became interested in the proposal of turning around with their backs.
"Then turn around with your back." Xia Xiqing felt that he went to variety shows to satisfy the self-study girl. He smiled and said to Zhou Ziheng, "You just turn around ten times and walk across the fingerboard quickly."
But Zhou Ziheng is tall, and the worst thing about him from childhood is his sense of balance. Carrying Xia Xiqing on the fingerboard, he started to shake without three turns. Xia Xiqing was so frightened that he hugged his neck and shouted, "No, Zhou Ziheng, why did you start to faint after three turns?"
The fans in the audience were laughing. The host joked, "It seems that there will be more variety shows from Heng in the future, otherwise everyone will not know that the dead spot of Heng is to go around hahaha."
"Five circles—"
Zhou Ziheng felt that he was spinning, and he had to hug Xia Xiqing's thigh tightly under his instinct, for fear that when he lost his sense of direction, he unconsciously let go of his hand and threw him on the finger pressure pad.
"Six laps—"
"Seven circles—"
Zhou Ziheng's body was shaking more and more severely, and Xia Xiqing was a little anxious, holding the microphone and saying, "Otherwise, it will be eight laps, it's okay." But Zhou Ziheng was very stubborn, and still didn't stop.
"Eight-"
"Nine-"
"Ten!" the host shouted loudly, "Okay, let's go there soon!"
As soon as he stopped, Zhou Ziheng’s legs began to weaken, his eyes were staring at the stars, and he couldn’t distinguish the north, south, east and west. The guest ran into the place where he was standing.
"Ahhhhhh!"
"Hold him! Hurry, hurry!"
Xia Xiqing broke free from him directly. Although he followed along, the dizziness was not very strong. He was the first to help Zhou Ziheng. With such a support, Zhou Ziheng leaned forward into Xia Xiqing’s arms. , With his head against his chest, Xia Xiqing couldn't stand Zhou Ziheng's physique, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden, and was pressed under his body by him.
At the beginning, I thought it was just ordinary finger-pressing punishment, but the ending was so exciting, the CP fans under the stage shouted like watching the scene of a sex scene.
"Damn! Hengheng is awesome! I fell down!"
"Too exciting!"
Xia Xiqing was crushed to death by him. It was not until several hosts and guests who had bent over with a smile stepped forward to pull Zhou Ziheng up. Xia Xiqing was finally relieved.
The host smiled and took the microphone in front of Xia Xiqing, who stood up and held his waist. "What does Xi Qing think of this punishment?"
Xia Xiqing smiled bitterly, "I really made my own feelings." Originally thought it was nothing, but the fans started screaming again. Only then did Xia Xiqing react and said something was not good, but he mentioned a word of "received". It’s so awesome.
Zhou Ziheng sat on the ground for a long time before slowly coming over. As soon as he stood up, he quietly stood behind and followed everyone's position a little bit calmly, until he bypassed the two guests and four MCs, and quietly walked to the very side. Xia Xiqing next to Xia Xiqing, Xia Xiqing saw him as soon as she turned her head and smiled, "Alright?"
"Yeah." Zhou Ziheng felt a little embarrassed, and smiled.
Neither of them had microphones in their hands, and Xia Xiqing said in a low voice, "You just did it on purpose."
Zhou Ziheng's mouth curled up, his eyes bent into two clusters of crescent moons, and he didn't say a word.
The new round of the game began, and the four MCs joined the game and reshuffled the team.
The show has been recorded for four hours before it ends, and the enthusiasm of the fans is not diminished. At the end of the recording, the leading promotional video of "Tracking" was played on the big screen. There were not many shots in the film, and most of them were production highlights and shooting scenes.
The scene where Jiang Tong was pressed against the wall by Gao Kun in the play, face to face with a knife against his throat, the whole audience was boiling.
"Ahhhhh!"
"Gosh this tension!"
The host immediately struck the iron while it was hot, "Everyone pays attention to "Tracking", and you must go to the theater on December 1st!"
Several guests also followed to promote. The self-study CP was too hot and the fans controlled the entire scene. In the play, Song Nian, who really had feelings with Zhou Ziheng in the scene, fell cold, except for being cue by the host. .
The recording was about to end, and fans in the audience pulled up a banner of "Happy 21st birthday to Zhou Ziheng". The host of this show has been in the circle for many years. He was originally a talented person. Seeing that the fans are so enthusiastic, the host immediately sold it. In a personal sentiment, "By the way, the day after tomorrow is our Ziheng's birthday. Let's sing a happy birthday song to Ziheng to celebrate." The fans sang the song happily, and the recording of the show finally came to an end.
Immediately after stepping off the stage, Xia Xiqing received a call from Xi Hui. It was estimated that it was the opening of the art museum. He gestured to Zhou Ziheng before leaving the main unit and found a quiet corner of the stairs to call. The other guests entered the lounge individually, ready to leave 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.
"After recording for so long, he must be hungry." Zhou Ziheng was sitting on the sofa and was about to puncture the milk tea seal when there was a knock on the door. Ronaldinho went to open the door, and when he saw the people outside, he couldn't help but was stunned, "Si Heng..."
"Sorry, I'm bothering you." Song Nian came in alone, Zhou Ziheng took a look at the sound, and got up from the sofa. The previous incident was very stiff, but Song Nian is a girl after all, and Zhou Ziheng still keeps it. Some demeanor, "What's the matter?"
"Yeah." Song Nian came uninvited and had nothing to worry about. He sat directly on the sofa opposite, glanced at Ronaldinho standing by the door, and turned his face to Zhou Ziheng and said, "I have something to do. I want to talk to you alone."
"Xiao Luo is not an outsider, just tell me if you have anything." Zhou Ziheng didn't sit down and didn't plan to talk to her in detail.
Song Nian just looked down at the food placed on the table and smiled, "This is all prepared for him, you are really considerate." She raised her eyes again and smiled at Zhou Ziheng, "It seems you are I really like him."
Xiao Luo's face changed, and he spoke first, "Self-Heng, I'll go outside and take a look."
Zhou Ziheng gave a hum, saw Xiao Luo gone, and sat down, and said straightforwardly, "What do you want to do?"
The smile on Song Nian's face was a bit bitter, and he sighed softly, "Sooner or later, the matter between you two will be broken. Someone is staring from behind."
Zhou Ziheng frowned, "Do you think I'm afraid?"
"I know you are not afraid." Song Nian chuckled lightly. "You are the second son of the Zhou family and no one dares to move you, but have you ever thought about Xia Xiqing? In the entertainment industry, being rich is not a big deal. The talented person has a golden bell."
This sentence hit Zhou Ziheng's weakness. Still calm on his face, he asked rhetorically, "So what did you come to say?"
Song Nian took a deep breath, "I really like you, although you may not believe it, but with someone like me, it is impossible to be with you. I know this very well in my heart. I am here today. , I want to give you another compromise." She took out a contract from her bag and pushed it to Zhou Ziheng.
"We can be contract couples, this kind of thing is also very common in this circle." Song Nian's expression is very sincere, "I can be a guise for the two of you, with me in front, there is no one between you and Xia Xiqing. I will believe it." Her speech speed suddenly picked up, "This road is your best choice right now. We are just doing it, and the media will receive news soon, and it will be too late."
Her expression didn't look like she was acting. She had worked with her more than once, and Zhou Ziheng knew very well what Song Nian was like when she was acting. If what Song Nian said is true, then someone must be making a ghost behind it.
Zhou Ziheng frowned. He was not at all afraid of this matter being punctured. He even wanted to puncture it himself, but he couldn't let Xia Xiqing go through this muddy water without preparation. He was different from himself.
"I know you will definitely not believe me. I am willing to give you a guise, not just because I like you." Song Nian took a deep breath and smiled again. Always wanted to get rid of someone who pestered me, no."
Song Nian paused, her eyes darkened, "I want to support me. But my current agency is forcing me, and I can't help it. This is the best of both worlds. I don't ask for acting between the two of us, first release. Some of the news of the exchange, the last hot search, I was looking for an opportunity to go abroad together, right as a tourist, let the reporter take a photo, everyone will believe it. You will continue to be together at that time, and I will never interfere."
She said a lot, and every word was very sincere, 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 to break 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." A light smile appeared on his face. "But I'm sorry, I really can't play this scene with you."
"You... I really did it for your good."
"I know." Zhou Ziheng looked at Song Nian, "I believe you did not lie to me. If the media really exposes something tomorrow, I won't regret today's decision." He paused, "The reason why I disagree, first 1. I don’t want to conceal my relationship with Xia Xiqing. It’s not that I’m reckless. I think about these things every day. Even though the extravagance has disrupted my plan, if something really happens, I also hope that through myself Ability to protect him."
As he said, he suddenly laughed, "And I know him well. If I use this method to maintain our relationship, he will end directly. I don't dare to risk 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. I really can't do this kind of thing Zhou Ziheng." He smiled again, "If you I’m really in trouble, I can help you, just as my apology for banning you in a wayward way.”
Song Nian frowned, afraid of his misunderstanding and had to defend 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. I was prepared. I didn't intend to escape. But I think , If there are any difficulties, the two of us can always overcome them. Even if we are overcoming obstacles, I just want to fight with him."
Zhou Ziheng smiled very openly. Song Nian would never forget that smile because she knew that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't have such a smile.
"If I had a public relationship one day, the other party would only be Xia Xiqing."