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Chapter 19

The next morning, the program team got a huge rooster from somewhere and put it on the windowsill outside the artist's room.

The rooster's majestic body shape is destined to be extraordinary.

A loud rooster crow penetrated the glass, awakening everyone who was still sleeping in one fell swoop.

Tong Yao lay down last night and played with his cell phone before falling asleep. Now he was woken up and had severe sleep deficiency. He now has two shallow dark circles.

Cong Ge came out of the bathroom after putting on makeup and was startled to see her depressed face as the heroine of the horror movie.

"What did you do with me on your back last night? My dark circles came out."

"Happy to stay up late, ha---woo," Tong Yao yawned repeatedly, "You don't understand."

Cong Ge took his concealer and foundation, pressed the person on the stool, and said disgusted: "The most important face of an actress is gone, you are so happy."

Applying some concealer under Tong Yao's eyes, blocking her dark circles. Cong Ge took out a puff and looked at it for a long time, but couldn't start.

The foundation color is suitable for your own skin tone. Tong Yao's skin is a little whiter than hers, and it turns out that it looks darker with the foundation.

If you think about it carefully, Tong Yao was almost always in a bare face on the show. She got up one hour later than her, got up lazily, washed her face and brushed her teeth, and then applied lipstick perfunctorily. This was her biggest explanation to the camera.

Cong Ge was a little jealous in his envy, and couldn't help pinching her smooth and elastic cheeks, and pulled her from left to right and right: "What did you grow up with? Your skin is so good."

How many actresses have tried their best to maintain their skin care products, spending more than 100,000 yuan a month, can't get the natural good foundation for others.

Tong Yao hissed and said with a beating: "If you don't wake up during the day and don't sleep at night, you'll have to play games all night."

Cong Ge had no expression on his face and made a desperate move.

"Sooping hurts."

The remaining five people from the leisurely family gathered in the living room, and Tong Yao showed up with red cheeks.

Feng Xi was surprised: "What's wrong with your face?"

Tong Yao rubbed his face, looked at the sky with a melancholy angle of 45 degrees, and said melancholy: "Oh, I blame myself for being born with beauty, which has attracted the jealousy of the 'traitor'..."

Cong Ge walked around her hands from behind and locked her neck: "I seem to hear someone talking about me."

Tong Yao honestly said: "I mean, these are the two blush that the fairy descended to earth to enlighten me. They mortals don't understand."

Mortal seal:...

The program team did not give them time to chat. Soon, the familiar paper balls were thrown in from the door and rolled to their feet.

Zhao Ming unfolded the paper and said, "The guest's mission today will help the villagers recover the eggs of the pheasant running pheasant. After the mission is completed, you can get the game gold coins. Before the mission begins, the guests will compete with the program team in a game. The game results determine the number of gold coins you can get."

The game venue is under the pomegranate tree in the yard.

Tong Yao lacks interest: "What can gold coins be exchanged for?"

Director: "Induction cooker, rice cooker, oven, microwave oven..."

Tong Yao was instantly full of fighting spirit: "Tell me, what game to play."

The game is very simple, it is the idiom, the first character can only be homophoned, and cannot change the tone. People who cannot be picked up within five seconds will be eliminated. When all the people in the program team are eliminated, they will add as many gold coins as many guests left on the field.

The director team sent four newly graduated intern directors.

Zhao Ming angrily pointed out the program team's sinister intentions: "Tell me, I have graduated for so many years, and I have returned the ink in my belly to the teacher long ago. How can I compare to you four young people?"

Tong Yao thought for a while and said, "Teacher Zhao is right, unless we can help each other and remind each other."

They naturally made full preparations for the game proposed by the program team and were confident, so they agreed to her request.

Tong Yao curled the corners of his lips, and his smile was a little cunning.

The director felt that this expression looked very familiar and inexplicably had a bad premonition in his heart.

The game begins.

The first word in the idiom is leisurely and contentment.

The guests started from Zhao Ming and followed one by one, and the director stood among them.

"Satisfied."

"Yang, proud."

“It’s meaningful.”

...

Tong Yao was ranked eighth, and there were people from the program team on both sides of her. The seventh person in front of her was unfulfilled and she used sorrow and mist.

Fog can be homophonic with miss, and the directors behind it are already thinking about which words can be followed by idioms starting with missed characters.

Tong Yao took a breath on purpose, three seconds late, and then blurted out: "Mist-skinned and cloudy hair."

“…”

Where did you find the unpopular words?!

The people behind him were not responding well and were eliminated.

After successfully eliminating one person, Tong Yao and Cong Ge changed positions in front of her, and her back became a member of the program team again.

The director deliberately did not change words and asked them to continue to answer with their foggy hair.

Tong Yao reminded Zhao Ming: "The fat and the swallows are thin."

In this way, the bug in the game Idiom Solidar appeared. Tong Yao reminded his teammates that he still did not forget to cheat the director behind him.

After eight rounds, there were many guests on the field, and the program team was wiped out.

Tong Yao stretched out five fingers with a smile, "Remember to give us five gold coins."

The director's eyes turned dark and he angrily fell to the planning table.

Who thinks about the idiom "Solidar"!

Don't play this in the future!

The guest group won a great victory. Cong Ge happily hugged Tong Yao and said in surprise: "Why are you so powerful?"

Among them, Yao Huai was the only one who persisted until the end. The rest of the people were all helped by Tong Yao, and the four directors were all eliminated by her using unpopular idioms.

Tong Yao said vaguely: "I like to translate dictionaries when I'm fine."

In the past, I was lazy in daily life, but at the end of the day when I died, I could read the first half of the dictionary in a day. In order to reduce the repetition of the novel, she had to write down all kinds of strange and unheard idioms, and over time she would have a rich vocabulary.

The battle with the program team was successful, and the new day was about to start, and everyone rushed to the mission location with full energy.

The villagers who issued the mission circled the entire mountain to raise chickens. The eggs of the pheasant were laid in the grass nest on the mountain, and the guests needed to find them themselves.

The director gave each person an indicator of twenty eggs, a total of one hundred eggs.

When he said the number "one hundred", the director clearly printed the word "dog" on his forehead, which looked shiny because his hairline moved backward.

Tong Yao quietly asked the chicken raisers how many eggs they could find at most at a time.

The chicken farmer honestly replied: "If you are lucky, you can find two to three nests. You can pick up about eighty ones, but you can't take away all the eggs at once. If you take them all, they will change places next time and have to find them again."

“…”

The program team never does anything related to people.

They each carried a basket and walked up the mountain, and the photographer followed with the machine.

There are short mountains near the village, so it is not tiring to get up. However, in summer, the trees are lush, the grass grows vigorously, and it is reunited in clusters. The road is not easy to walk. In addition, the chickens are small in size and quick in action, so they cannot leave any traces on the land. It takes a lot of care and patience to find the grass nest hidden in the mountains.

The task was too difficult, so everyone decided to search separately.

There were many insects in the mountains, and Cong Ge was afraid. His combat power was reduced to zero from the beginning. He didn't care about eggs, and his mind was filled with big bugs that would suddenly pop out from his feet.

"There will be no snakes here, right?" She didn't dare to walk by herself, and followed Tong Yao, shrinking, stretching her steps small, afraid of stepping on something terrible.

"It shouldn't be true, snakes are afraid of people."

Tong Yao turned his head and looked around. He found a long branch falling from the grass on his left hand. He bent down and picked up the divided branches and then handed them to the person behind.

"Give."

Cong Ge's little face twisted into a ball: "What are you doing for me?"

Tong Yaoqing lifted his foot and kicked the mud that was covered with fallen leaves before kicking, then turned around and said with a smile: "Look, if you are afraid, you can use the branches to explore the way. Before passing by, you will be able to move forward with confidence if you have nothing to come out."

Others were concentrating on finding grass nests, but only Tong Yao, who was also a girl, carefully noticed her fear.

Cong Ge burst into tears: "Woo, Yaoyao, you are an angel."

"When I pinched my face and locked my throat in the morning, why didn't I say I was an angel?"

"Ah, you deserve it."

The two of them told a few jokes back and forth.

Cong Ge was not so timid, and even thought of gossiping: "Yaoyao, are you and Yaohuai? Cough, what's the relationship?"

Tong Yao was confused: "Ah?"

Cong Ge turned his back to the photographer behind him, carefully covering the radiomai on his body, and asked curiously: "Aren't you dating?"

Tong Yao's expression became very strange: "How is that possible."

Cong Ge didn't give up: "My intuition will not go wrong, and the relationship between you two must be abnormal."

Tong Yao hurriedly covered Mai: "Are you crazy or I crazy? If you are in love with a national male god, what can I do to seek death if I can't think of it?"

I still remember a boring blogger who made a vote that year was about selecting the most suitable person from the actresses Yao Huai has partnered with as his partner. Who would you choose? The number of participants in a voting night was as high as 100,000, of which 90,000 chose the last one: Yao Huai is so beautiful, no one deserves him.

It is conceivable that if Yaohuai announces his relationship one day, what kind of bloody storm will arouse fans.

Cong Ge curled his lips: "No matter how powerful the fans are, they cannot control Yao Huai to be single all his life, let alone he is a powerful actor, and he will not be afraid of not relying on fans to make a living."

Yaohuai is not afraid, she is afraid.

Thinking about the whole network paying attention to which woman took Yao Huai away. Crazy fans searched for her traces everywhere, and finally followed a little clue to her Apricot Blossom Wine Vest, and then the black fans and the readers who sent her blades to share the same hatred...

Very exciting.

Tong Yao couldn't help but tremble. One day, she would probably wake up from a scare in her dreams.
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