Chapter 615 - 614: Even My Brother Shen Is Exhausted
Chapter 615 - 614: Even My Brother Shen Is Exhausted
Zhao Yu began struggling vigorously, flailing his limbs like a dying fish.
Several times he almost hit Shen Zhousong’s buttocks. Coupled with Shu Ran’s scream attack, he dodged quite awkwardly.
Even for the victory of the organization, he had to mind the avoidance of gender awkwardness this time. Shen Zhousong gently placed the fiercely struggling Zhao Yu down but got hit by a surprise uppercut from Shu Ran even before he could raise his head.
Guo Yin seized the opportunity, rolled over like a slippery rat, and escaped his control.
Meanwhile, Chen Yi, standing behind Cheng Zhirang, grabbed him firmly by both shoulders while Mu Qiu, panting, held onto his right hand and turned to shout at Guo Yin:
"Quick, write! If we can’t finish them off, the revenge will come swift and fierce!"
Guo Yin only felt the weight of responsibility on his shoulders, not having time to pick up the workbook on the ground; he just kneeled down and started writing.
"Write, I’m writing! Write... What should I write?! What am I supposed to write?!"
"...Write about the plague! Write that those two have a plague, and then slap it on their foreheads!!"
Cheng Zhirang suddenly elbowed Chen Yi and pulled her up, making her back press against his chest, then used his left hand to secure her neck, retreating away from Chen Yi.
"Come on," he whispered in her ear, his slightly heavy breath intensely seductive, the tone carrying a bit of temptation, "I’ll take you to the museum."
If he could just get either her or Zhao Yu inside, get them parasitized by 813, this trip wouldn’t be for naught.
Mu Qiu widened her eyes, gripping desperately on his arm plastered across her chest, fluttering with all her might.
"Mama, there’s a pervert here!"
Zhao Yu hadn’t even caught his breath yet, subconsciously replying to this call: "Don’t worry, Dad is here."
"...Zhao Yu, don’t you believe it if I say you’ll get a beating from your dad when you go back?!"
[Fight, fight, fight!]
[So thrilling, so thrilling! Brother Cheng, catch them all in one go!]
[Is this episode designed specifically for those two? Clearly competitors, yet so sweet, wooo wooo wooo]
[Perverted Brother Cheng, I like it]
[Please let brother act as a restrained perverted vampire in the next movie]
[My goodness, Shen Zhousong’s arms... it’s of a strength level that could beat me to death]
[Shen Zhousong, can you remember that despite not being on the trending boyfriend path, you must maintain a safe distance with female guests? It’s tough fighting the haters, brother!]
[Shu Ran has invented a screaming combat style, quite effective]
[Guo kid, keep it up!]
[No one thinks Mu Qiu has been taking advantage of the male guests this episode? And whenever she gets bumped into by Cheng Zhirang, she’s practically clinging to him.]
[Just wanted to say, Mu Qiu touched Guo Yin, Li Yang, Chen Yi... haha, isn’t Cheng Zhirang enough for her?]
[Such bold statements, what satisfaction, I don’t understand]
[Hey, I’m very curious about some netizens’ minds; shouldn’t appearing on a show mean maintaining an arm’s length? Trying to snatch first with brainwaves?]
[Didn’t you hear her apologize? Such blatant smearing, afraid others won’t see it?]
[Though a bit embarrassing, I still have to say, judging from my big favorite’s gaze, she probably only has eyes for Cheng Zhirang.]
[Laughing to death, suddenly don’t know whether to say Mu Qiu peeling off Guo Yin’s clothes was more excessive, or that Brother Cheng covering her eyes immediately was even more excessive]
[I can’t believe I saw a bit of sweetness between Mu Qiu and her friends; that Zhao Yu also went to cover her eyes instantly ah/covering mouth and stomping foot crazily.jpg]
[Fight, yes, just like that, it’s either you kill me or I kill you. I’m mad enough that I don’t want sweetness anymore, just seeking abuse.]
[Zhao Yu, shouldn’t you lose weight? I’ll urge you to lose weight when we get back to the office, it’s exhausting my Brother Shen.]
[Drooling over the handsome duo’s arms in progress]
[Shen Zhousong’s muscles and strength are absolute, truly worthy of military background, feel like he could lift Zhao Yu and wave a flower hand]
[Brother Huai: Chen Yi, do better/slurping instant noodles without a care.jpg]
The barrage continued to "erupt" densely, filling the entire screen.
Sitting under a parasol with a fan blowing, the director looked at the computer screen with satisfaction and nodded, taking a sip of grapefruit tea nearby, exhaling a long sigh of delight.
"This milk tea is nice, order a cup for all the staff."
The agents of Guo Yin, Li Yang, and the others standing beside couldn’t help but chuckle upon hearing this.
The performers were sweating in this gray ruined site without eating or drinking, while outside, they were enjoying good food and drinks with live amusements – such days are really...
Really especially lovely.
Making them eat diet meals, yet they would sneak chicken and cola behind the agents’ backs. Now they understand that even diet meals are a kind of happiness, right?
Though griping aside, as agents, they are still very concerned about their artists’ gastrointestinal issues, having prepared salted water and meals for them to eat right after the program ends.
If they were smart enough to sneak over, they might even manage to give them a drumstick behind the director’s back.
Standing after them were the agents of Shi Yuhuai and the others.
After that was Shu Ran’s new agent and Assistant Liang, with a round-faced little assistant by the side.
Everyone knew this episode was different from the previous ones, so this time the agents arrived comprehensively. Except for the fact that Chen Song happened to return to the company for a briefing today and would be late, all other agents had arrived.
The crowd gathered to chat about their artists’ development, peek at the computer screen in front of the director, and smile together.
Finally, another generous gesture to treat the staff to some snacks to relieve heat and strive for the program team’s favor for their artists.
Not just the director needs flattery, anyone with a brain knows, this program’s staff should all be handled with courtesy.
What kind of variety show records seven to eight episodes without encountering difficult performers and agents? Only this one has not encountered any or rather, no one dares to throw tantrums here.
Assistant Liang leaned slightly to instruct the round-faced little girl a couple of sentences, then glanced at the time and began calling to order meals.
His meal ordering was different from the other agents. While others asked for salted water, glucose tubes, congee and milk, convenient for packaging, carrying, and transporting.
But he started off with three bowls of white fungus soup and three servings of yam congee, with added cucumber salad, tomato brisket, and spicy duck blood.
After ordering almost everything, he glanced at the others, adding: One portion of winter melon lotus leaf tea for everyone present.
Upon hearing the menu, people started swallowing; upon hearing everyone gets a portion of cooling soup, the makeup artist cheered directly.
It seemed like they were setting up a food stall at the ruins’ entrance, eagerly waiting for the "kids off the show," so they can immediately open the lunchboxes by the door and let them have a good bite of fine cuisine.
The director thought for a moment and asked the agents, "How about this, let’s find a spot here and set up a dining table, everyone eat a simple meal together.
Our staff’s lunchboxes are uniformly delivered, no need for your help ordering. By then it will only take the cameraman to record some extras, put it in the last episode."
So when the performers finish the show, they don’t have to endure hunger and walk a kilometer back. After eating, they can just consider it a walk, and when back at the hotel, they can wash and sleep. How nice.
Assistant Liang nodded saying good, others also nodded in agreement, then immediately turned to order more things by calling again.
Who’d want to be called stingy by then?
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