"It's over, it's going to be bad."
On the red team's side, Liu Zhe's gloating smile was completely opposite to what he said.
"What?" Ding Mingqian asked curiously.
I can finally go back to the intern seat and talk small talk, and everyone around me has their ears pricked up to participate in the gossip.
"It's nothing, it's just Nineteen..." Liu Zhe tried hard to hold back his laughter, "His hands are dirty, his hands are really dirty."
This guy was the one who could get C4 resources with one hand back then!
What is an African chief? (tactical fallback)
Nie Xingliang was at a loss: "Isn't that true? It's very unlucky not to see him."
"No, no." Liu Zhe looked incomprehensible, "He is usually stable and reliable because of his strength. When he encounters something like this that relies on luck, well... from my understanding, it's really Not good."
Artist Wang Jiangyuan said with a smile: "I testify that when we were playing the game 'Please close your eyes when it gets dark' during team building, the squad leader always failed in the first round. He turned over the cards and saw a lot of civilians."
Ding Mingqian laughed out loud: "This is too tragic!"
Could it be that Qin Jue's calmness was tempered because fate was not on her side? What a hell joke!
While they were chatting, Lin Yuqin also laughed:
"It's not okay to replace someone. Xiao Qin has to take on the responsibility of the team leader."
"This is not a question of responsibility. My luck has always been very mysterious." Qin Jue couldn't laugh or cry.
It would be better to say that the program team was able to throw 28 or even 19 into the lottery box in the final round. It was really a trick as always.
"Don't worry! There's still another way to go."
Lin Yuqin teased, "Come on, do you want to choose to smoke first or last?"
The drawings for the red group and the blue group take turns, which means that the person who moves first will draw "assistant" and "funding", and the person who moves later will draw "shooting location" and "mysterious assistance".
Qin Jue confirmed this with Lin Yuqin again, and looked back at his team members with indescribably complicated eyes.
"Come on, team leader!" Su Su and Lin Rou clapped and shouted, providing moral support.
Qin Jue nodded and moved his eyes to the other people. Xu Shuangshuang's eyes were honest and trusting. Gu Wensong was leisurely and obviously didn't care much. Only Cong Ning'an and Qiao Yuansu looked at each other.
Spend a lot of money!
Qiao Yuansu mouthed.
After listening to the judges and Lin Yuqin explaining the rules, Qiao Yuansu knew that if the blue team failed, there would only be two final outcomes: either Fang Yuan would break through his own style, the red team would win, and the blue team would lose; or Fang Yuan's handling would be mediocre, and the blue team would lose. The red and blue groups are both half-matched.
After all, the final round was prepared for movies. How could they hire a director and screenwriter they wanted in such a short period of time? But if it is a live performance, the performance will last for eleven days, and the actors and behind the scenes will be exhausted. At most, there will be two shows a day. But what about the movies in the red group? After filming is completed, it can be released in turn, and the attendance rate will be several times higher!
Can this be compared?
So it’s useless to think of anything else but to do your best!
Qin Jue read Qiao Yuansu's words at a glance and gave him an unusually vivid image of an old man on the subway looking at his phone.jpg
Her expression was selected by the director and put on the big screen without any delay, and the audience burst into laughter.
"Hahahahahahaha what's going on? I feel sad and want to laugh at the same time!"
"The program team is competing for the win, and they don't even give them time for collective discussion. If it weren't for everyone's good relationship, the team leader would be under so much pressure now."
"You're laughing so hard, Qin Jue, you are an actor! You don't have to use your face like that!"
"To put it another way, there were rumors that he had undergone plastic surgery, but now it seems that he has not been touched at all, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose."
The audience was all laughing and chatting. Qin Jue sighed, turned to Lin Yuqin and said:
"I choose to jerk off."
"Huh? You are very confident in yourself!"
Lin Yuqin said in surprise, "Does Xiao Qin want to win big on 'Mysterious Assistance'?"
"No..." Qin Jue hesitated and said weakly, "I'm very confident in myself. Mysterious Assistance will definitely fail, so I'm waiting for Lao Fang to draw a big one and copy it."
Grass! As expected of you!
Reverse tactics are the most deadly!
Super arrogant laughter came from the intern seats. When the camera cut to the scene, everyone was laughing.
"Good idea! I think it's okay!" Yuan Xiao shouted with his hands in front of his mouth.
The audience wanted to laugh again after watching it. These guys really have a great relationship.
"Hahahahahaha, okay, this is also a tactic!" Lin Yuqin said.
He was amused on the face, but he was very pleased in his heart, because this was the purpose of the program team to set up the copy rules.
Qin Yi Technology's unexpected assistance is the heaviest weight in the competition. The winner will win. That's why the program team came up with such a fancy trick. No matter how the group is grouped, as long as the team leader is not stupid, he can take advantage of the opportunity to get it. This extremely important "shared teammate".
Qin Jue had already accepted his fate, and his expression returned to calm and calm:
"Yeah, I think our blue team needs 'assistants' and 'funds' more, but unfortunately my luck is too hard to describe, so I do the opposite. Whenever the red team fails, we make money."
"It's not a good thing to miss!" Fang Youwen said sadly and angrily.
"Come on, I'll leave it to you." Qin Jue smiled and patted his shoulder.
Lin Yuqin had fun for a while, still smiling:
"Okay, then we will follow the wishes of the blue team leader and hand it over to our red team first!"
He confirmed that all the resource balls had been poured into the prop box, then closed the lid, pressed a small button, and pointed the microphone at the prop box so that everyone could hear the sound of the resource balls inside being continuously stirred.
After indicating that he was not cheating, Lin Yuqin put the microphone to his mouth and asked with a smile:
"Do you have a goal, Xiaofang? What number do you want to draw?"
If it were any other competition program, someone would actually or fake it to create the effect of the program. Saying "nine of us and one of them" filled the air with the smell of gunpowder, but Fang Youwen smiled without hesitation:
"Of course it's 5!"
"Okay——!!" Another cheering voice came from the intern's seat.
"Okay!" Lin Yuqin answered proudly. At this time, the timer stirring device had stopped, and the prop box was quietly placed on the small table.
Qin Jue took two steps back and gave space to Fang Youwen. Lin Yuqin pointed the microphone at the mouth of the prop box. When Fang Youwen stretched his hand in, the microphone received a clear "clattering" sound.
Fang Youwen had a grimace on his face and stirred it with his hands.
The program team has always adhered to the policy of "resolutely doing things without wavering" without any inside information. He touched this ball and then that ball, his hands were sweating, and it was difficult to make a choice.
Five-five and four-six are the ideal situations...
Thirty-seven is barely bearable...
But if you draw 1, 2, 8, 9...
"Stop struggling, you can't figure out the numbers. This is not mahjong." Lin Yuqin took back the microphone and said happily.
"……OK!"
Fang Youwen bared his teeth, closed his eyes, grabbed one of them and took it out.
The resource ball is very small and can be easily held in the palm of your hand without leaving any gaps.
"call--"
Fang Youwen gasped, his heart pounding.
The program team inserted a very tense BGM on the spot. Wang Duoduo held her breath unconsciously and stared at the big screen where the close-up was shot.
Fang Youwen loosened his fingers tremblingly, his eyes were still squinted, but they suddenly opened wide, and a ball of light suddenly burst into his eyes.
"5! It's really 5!!...Hey!"
He ecstatically showed the number on the ball to the camera, but because it was too slippery with sweat, he couldn't hold it. The small resource ball fell to the ground, and he hurriedly picked it up.
