Mo Zhirong looked down, good guy, it turned out that Fan Yuwei was dragging the bear's feet, no wonder she couldn't do it.

"You let me go!"

There's really your Fan Yuwei.

Mo Zhirong was born with a little bit of a voice, which is different from Lu Yurui's deliberateness, her voice is very loud, she was like that when she was a child, it was like she didn't develop well in adolescence, and she retained her childlike voice.

Fan Yuwei looked at Mo Zhirong, who had a fierce face but a cute voice, and said "um" with satisfaction, letting go of her "black hand", so that Mo Zhirong could be freed.

"I'm leaving! I remember you. ”

Mo Zhirong didn't forget to curse Fan Yuwei "viciously" before leaving, "Look who has the last laugh!"

"That must be me. Fan Yuwei said with a smug smile.

Bai Mawang thought to himself: Forty-five minutes have passed, and there are still two people on the opposite side, and it is a bit difficult to catch two in fifteen minutes.

Fan Yuwei is actually just saying, they already know the first clue, and they don't have to work hard in the future, after all, friendship comes first, competition comes second.

It's a big deal, it's a big deal that she secretly followed Cui Mifeng and them later on.

If Cui Mifeng doesn't say it, she will beat him until he says it!

Cui Mifeng, who was in the indoor exhibition hall, sneezed, sniffed twice, and silently grabbed his coat.

Cui Mifeng thought to himself: Which fake fan is thinking about me.

He Jiao Wangtian: Fan Yuwei's hair is small, and her brain is not bright, so why is her body not particularly good.

Bai Mawang was completely defeated by Fan Yuwei's "shameless" remarks.

As a "winning general", it is relatively easy for him to find a few guests who are not good at hiding.

Next, it's our team's turn.

Fan Yuwei obediently followed behind Bai Mawang, and the second place they went to was the station.

The station was deserted, and a large table, behind the counter, was covered with a red cloth.

Originally, they just wanted to come here to take a small train to another venue, Fan Yuwei was a little tired, the zoo was so big, just the two of them walked, there was no way to catch the remaining two guests in fifteen minutes.

What's more, they also have the right to change positions at one time.

No one knows when they will exercise that right, whether they will be caught off guard.

Fan Yuwei didn't pay attention to the strange table, and the two of them went straight to the small train, which was specially used for driving in the internal venue.

Fan Yuwei and Bai Mawang sat in the small red train, which was not the one they took when they came, but a more prosperous car.

The car, uh, was also plastered with headshots of eight guests.

In fact, it is a group photo, Fan Yuwei likes to call them headshots.

Fan Yuwei looked at herself in the photo, either riding a skateboard, picking up garbage, or eating regardless of her image.

Fans who saw the photo were screaming.

[Barrage]: Ahhhh

[Barrage]: Mom loves you! Trojan Horse!

Fan Yuwei didn't know what her group of fake fans were thinking about every day.

Fan Yuwei decided to leave this seat and go for a stroll in the train, the small train is really small, except for the locomotive, it is the carriage, there is nothing.

Fan Yuwei walked to the locomotive, the door of the cab was closed, and she could only see through a glass window that there was a driver operating inside.

Fan Yuwei was a little curious, is there any difference between driving a small train and driving.

She just stood there and watched.

Driver inside: There's a pair of eyes looking at me from behind!

The more Fan Yuwei looked at it, the more she felt, how could this person inside look so familiar?

Fan Yuwei shouted: "Poplar!"

The driver shook for a moment, and then, slowly, he turned his head, revealing a face that belonged to Poplar.

Poplar's face drooped as if he was crying, and he wailed, "Little Ancestor, can't you pretend not to see me?"

Let him win once, wouldn't it. It's going to be over in ten minutes, who would have thought that Fan Yuwei and they would get on this train without dying.

Bai Yang left the cab, Fan Yuwei looked at him in disbelief, and asked in horror: "You are gone, who is driving the train!!

"You're not going to die with us, aren't you, brother!

Fan Yuwei was about to cry.

Play this big, bro.

Fan Yuwei felt a panic inexplicably.

The barrage is all hahahahahahaha

[Barrage]: Can you donate your eyes to me? I'll use them as specimens.

[Barrage]: Is the specimen okay?!

At this time, Bai Mawang walked next to Fan Yuwei and said calmly: "That's an unmanned train." ”

Fan Yuwei collapsed, and instantly relaxed her tense body, she pretended to be a fan, and said with an indifferent face: "Oh, this way, it's so hot, do you feel a little hot." ”

Barrage.

[Barrage]: Vivi was instigated.

[Barrage]: Put Fan Yuwei's bag on the public screen!

[Barrage]: Hahahaha, I'll show you a backhand fan.

Poplar: "Why don't I open the window?"

Or do you jump?

Fan Yuwei stopped him with a wary face, "You stay honest, wait for the train to stop, you can follow the people in the program team." ”

What a, she couldn't watch it for a minute!

Give me a minute to disappear.

"Poplar out. ”

"Poplar out. ”

Finally, the merciful Director Yang announced that Poplar was eliminated, and Poplar was able to get off the train halfway, with his regret "regret for life".

Bai Yang: Fan Yuwei, this devil.

Fan Yuwei watched Bai Yang jump off the steps of the small train, and raised her right hand with her eyebrows, she happily forgot that this person was not Cui Mifeng, who had grown up with her since childhood, nor was it her brother, and she forgot that she and Bai Mawang did not have this tacit understanding of high-fives.

The scene was very awkward for a while.

She was hesitating about whether to withdraw her raised right hand when Bai Mawang's left hand clapped up.

The big and small hands were pressed together, though only for a brief three seconds.

“Give me five！Co

g

atulatio

Bai Ma Wang said.

But she could feel the calluses on the belly of Bai Mawang's fingers, and the palms that were not smooth, pressed against her own hands.

Fan Yuwei felt that her heart was a little more.

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Fan Yuwei's thoughts were in a trance, and it wasn't until she had circled the same tree for the third time that Bai Ma Wang interrupted, "Weiwei?"

"Huh?"