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"Yingying, are you okay?" The twin brothers hurriedly stepped forward to help An Yingying up.

An Yingying felt a little confused in her brain, shook her mind for a while, and said involuntarily: "." ”

Although he just scolded in a low voice, he was still recorded, and the careless program team didn't find it, and after the broadcast, it was still discovered by the attentive audience, and he couldn't help but find a wave of black.

Because An Yingying and the others have been delayed here for the longest time.

"Why don't you leave?" An Yingying cleaned up her mood and asked blankly.

Chu Yule: "......" is not because of you.

Feng Xueyin: "......" is not because of you.

Qiu Shaojie: "......" is not because of you.

Qiu Shaojie: "......" is not because of you.

Bian Fan: "......" is not because of you.

In fact, An Yingying performed very well in the show in the past, and she was the wisdom of the team, but today I don't know what's wrong, and the IQ is not online at all.

Maybe it's not that the IQ is not online, but it's bleak by the excellent people of the same age.

Feng Xueyin and a few people entered the elevator, and the button of the elevator was only negative on the third floor... But the man said just now, let them not go down.

The program team is doing something!

deliberately sent someone to scare them in advance, and there was no one who had this bad taste.

There was no dim light on the third floor, but luckily everyone had flashlights.

"Xue Yin, you have to keep up closer, you don't have a flashlight." An Yingying's words seemed to be caring, but in fact, she was sarcastic that Feng Xueyin didn't care at all to record the show.

"Hmm."

Feng Xueyin in her heart: The flashlight is a chicken thing for my sister, and my sister doesn't need it at all.

"There seems to be light over there?" Bian Fan, who had not made a sound, shot a flashlight into the distance.

"Let's go, let's go." Feng Xueyin naturally walked in the front.

"The Last Supper?"

On the uneven wall are a few large characters written in highlighter.

"Wow, the program team found out in conscience, the food this time is not locked." Qiu Shaojie looked at the steaming seafood noodles on the table and took a deep breath.

"It smells so good."

"Could there be some conspiracy?" An Yingying didn't dare to eat, the people in the program team were too good at doing things.

"I also think it's better not to eat." Chu Yule frowned, it was good to have more eyes.

"If you don't eat it, then I'm welcome." After Feng Xueyin finished speaking, she sat on the chair and enjoyed the food, and it would not taste good if she didn't eat the noodles.

It's a shame to waste food.

"Big deal, eighteen years later, I'm a good man again!" Qiu Shaodong is also a senior foodie, and he can't bear to see Feng Xueyin eat so fragrantly.

"Brother, don't worry, the eldest brother will collect the body for you when the time comes." Qiu Shaojie opened his backpack and took out the can he was carrying.

"Xue Yin, how does it taste?" Bian Fan is very entangled now, whether to eat or not?

His backpack was filled with tasteless foods like compressed biscuits, and he wanted noodles too.

Feng Xueyin: "The noodles are hand-rolled noodles and have a very chewy taste, and the seafood is also very delicious. ”

"Shao Dong, I'll be with you again, and I'll be a good man after eighteen years!" In front of good food, everything can be thrown away.

The director team behind the camera was about to go crazy laughing, and finally wanted them to have a good meal once and for all... I didn't expect one or two suspicions to be quite serious.

Is their image in the eyes of the guests so unbearable?! I want to talk about "Feng Shao wants to enter the entertainment industry" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~