"Okay! Then we'll ask the Zhenzhen group and the Zhiyu group to return to their positions, and you have two minutes to prepare. ”

The moderator immediately began to read the teleprompter card.

"Let me emphasize the rules again, in fact, it is very simple, that is, take turns to give each other a question, the topic is a Tang poem, and the other party must say the name and author of the poem within ten seconds, understand?"

Xiao Zhiyu and Qiao Zhenzhen each bowed their heads.

He emphasized: "Now we have limited time, we only have one chance, and if we don't answer, we will lose." ”

In the live broadcast room.

The melon-eating crowd finally began to care about the game.

[It's a game played by stars, so easy]

[It's not easy, is it?] "The length of the letter is not reached, and the situation is not a truce", who will answer me in ten seconds]

[Groove, I haven't heard of it again, I'm going to be a mother again]

[Ah, it's actually Du Fu's, and the language is returned to the teacher......]

After reading the rules, the host looked up at the expressions of Xiao Zhiyu and Qiao Zhenzhen.

Well, one is complacent, and the other has nothing to love.

Two viewers, one doctor, one ...... Secondary school students?

Negligible.

But this secondary school girl is really good-looking, standing next to Qiao Zhenzhen is not compared, why can't she study hard?

After sighing with emotion, he asked in a ghostly manner: "You don't need to change the rules this time, right?" ”

Again, the question is as suggestive as ever.

I didn't say who I was asking, but my head was turned straight to this side.

Feng He saw that Qiao Zhenzhen didn't speak, so he replied for her: "No need." ”

The director directed to cut the camera to Qiao Zhenzhen's side, and when she saw the camera coming, she turned her head.

The main thing is that I feel like I'm really bullying people, and I'm embarrassed.

[What kind of expression is Qiao Niangniang, just open it? ] 】

[Don't you think this is a thousand-year showdown between Queen Liu VS Concubine Li Chen? ] 】

[Duel a fart, master VS illiterate, Queen Liu won hemp]

[Shake the pot, obviously let the little girl go up and send it]

[Got gossip? I like it! Squatting in the comments on a portal]

……

Thanks to the blessings of a few staff, it is rumored that Qiao Zhenzhen's black material in the company to suppress newcomers is also slowly fermenting on the Internet, Xiao Minyuan is quite satisfied with this water army.

She got back into the car, dragged her shoes off, threw them to the assistant, and said, "Wipe them clean." ”

Then he closed the door.

The driver stood outside and smoked, looked at the little girl who went to pick up shoes, shook his head helplessly, and didn't say anything.

In the car, Mrs. Xiao connected to a multi-group call, ready to command the final battle.

She asked first: "Is Zhiyu OK over there?" You ask the Ph.D. next to you what he's researching? ”

Xiao Zhiyu turned her head to ask Ren Bo.

Ren Bo thought for a while, how to explain the research direction to this female star: "Uh, how do you say it......"

"You can sum it up."

"It's the study of something that's pretty old and buried in the ground."

Over there, Xiao Minyuan understood it, and estimated that it was archaeology, which was very good, and it should be able to touch the bypass.

But it doesn't matter, her family Zhiyu doesn't rely on him.

Without foreign aid of Zuo Ran's level, the bet is that the other side will never be able to answer in ten seconds.

"Are you ready in the hotel?"

Mrs. Xiao's voice came out of her headphones.

"Well, the internet is fine." He replied.

"Okay, then let her ask first."

Mrs. Xiao was confident, staring intently at the small broadcast equipment set up on the car.

They have a think tank hidden in the hotel, and they invite some young talents, even if the think tank can't answer, isn't there still Du Niang?

Anyway, the victory is in hand, and it can't be said that they Zhiyu bullied Qiao Zhenzhen and asked strange questions.

And there's a problem over there, and you can check it on the spot.

What questions can she make, at most the sentences in "All Tang Poems", how difficult can it be?

This time, the label of "illiterate" was nailed to her, coupled with the shady curtain of the competition, and finally exposed the relationship between that Fenghe and her, and the personality after the famous family of Xishu established by the company before naturally collapsed.

When the time comes, in the company, Zhiyu is not the first sister, who is the first sister?

Didn't Fu Lanhua still have to come and beg himself?

It really kills three birds with one stone.

……

On the stage, the host glanced at his watch and said, "Both of you should be ready, right?" Then our third round has officially begun, the old rules, the lottery will be in order! ”

Miss Etiquette Shi Shiran came up with the box of the lottery and asked Xiao Zhiyu to take a bag first.

She took it apart and took a look, and without waiting for anyone to walk in front of Qiao Zhenzhen, she said directly:

"Sister Zhenzhen should ask first."

Our group asks first? Isn't that bullying?

Qiao Zhenzhen glanced at Feng He.

The host also assisted on the side: "It seems that the Zhiyu group is drawn after the sign, so please ask our Zhenzhen group to come first, is it Zhenzhen who makes the question, or Xiaohe who asks the question?" ”

Qiao Zhenzhen didn't speak, shrugged.

That expression...... Seems like a pity?

"I'll do it."

Feng He took the microphone from Qiao Zhenzhen's hand.

There was another small commotion.

There is also a lot of discussion on the Internet:

【Qiao Niangniang dumping scene】

[This girl won't also have a "Song of the Goose", right? ] 】

[The atmosphere is here, I'm ready to start laughing]

Feng He pursed her lips, she didn't actually think about what to ask.

It's just that the books piled up together in Xishu's bedroom suddenly flashed back to my mind.

Then it's better to try the other party's depth first: "Please listen to ......"

Xiao Zhiyu nodded generously.

Ren Bo clenched his fist beside her.

In the hotel in the distance, the "thinkers" pricked up their ears and prepared their hands at the same time, the cursor beating in the search bar and their hands already on the keyboard.

Xiao Minyuan didn't care.

She put on her assistant's clean shoes and looked for dust.

At the scene, everyone held their breath.

Everyone just wants to see what this little girl will ask, especially with the blessing of the words "Dong'an Automobile Repair College"-

What kind of jokes can be made.

……

On the bus, Lu Gui was still sitting in the last row, drowsy.

The phone vibrated in his pocket, but he didn't want to look.

He rarely socializes, and it's hard to imagine anyone looking for him at this point in time.

In addition, last night, Yue Yue didn't lie on the ground for long before he climbed into bed, and then dedicated a grinding and snoring package.

So much so that he secretly thought in his heart that if this person farted, he would immediately blow it out.

Unfortunately not.

It wasn't until noon that the man was taken out of the bed by the staff of the organizing committee of the opening ceremony.

What follows is all the trifles, and the opening ceremony in the evening must also be attended.

Lu Gui didn't seem to have a good rest, and the first draft he originally wanted to complete didn't have time to finish.

He just wanted to get a good night's sleep now.

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes.

Yue Yue is gone, it doesn't mean that no one else will come.

Someone called him next to him: "Lao Lu, Lao Lu, why are you still sleeping?" ”

Listening to the voice, I also know that it is Lao Xu of the Xinhai Painting Academy, who taught children in the Children's Palace at the same time as him a few years ago.

The man had just moved from the front row, and his tone was full of playfulness, and he said:

"The group said that your girlfriends are on TV! It's really you, I found such a good-looking girl and didn't tell my buddies, tsk, no wonder I can't look down on Mr. Shu. ”

Girlfriend? On TV?

Is this still in a dream?

Lu Gui reached out to pinch Lao Xu's face, and a voice came: "Ah, it hurts!" What are you doing? ”

"See if you're dreaming."

"You're just dreaming, but I've heard what the people in the group said, buddies for many years, don't hide it."

Lao Xu clicked on a link and said, "It's going to be live, you can see for yourself." ”

Still live?

Lu Gui usually annoys those noisy people the most, he doesn't bother to open his eyes completely, and he reaches out to push the phone away.

In the gap between the eyelashes, there is a familiar picture.

There are many shadows, not very real, but the memory is still fresh.

Lu Gui sat up straight suddenly.

Lao Xu shrank back and said, "! Surprise me, you can see if it is. ”

Lu Gui took the mobile phone and held it in front of him.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, so this should be the third time, right?

On that screen, there seemed to be stars in the girl's eyes.

She lightly lifted her lips and said:

"This is a miser, and he will die of poverty."