The regular guest was the funny guy in the show. He said he wanted to try. Zhuo Lan immediately gave up his seat silently and walked aside to watch the regular guest start playing the game.

Wang Yuan looked at it from the outside and couldn't help but whisper to Qiu Ming: "Zhuo Lan of yours is a bit too stupid, isn't it? You didn't say a word for such a good opportunity, and you completely missed the shot!"

"Forget it, just let nature take its course."

Qiu Ming shook his head, feeling no regrets.

He knew Zhuo Lan's character, saying nice things to the camera was not one of her functions at all.

If you force her to say something, it may be self-defeating in minutes, so it's good to do this now, just record the program without any trouble.

The results of the previous "plot prediction" showed that the future return value of the commentator was negative, which made Qiu Ming very worried. Talking too much is obviously not a good thing for Zhuo Lan.

Wang Yuan glanced at Qiu Ming and felt that Qiu Ming was in a miserable state. With such an artist on the stall, there was no hope at all.

You must know that the future of an artist assistant is completely linked to the development of the artist. It is really difficult for someone like Zhuo Lan who doesn't even know how to talk to get up.

After thinking about it, she comforted Qiu Ming in a different way: "Although Zhuo Lan failed to get more shots, she played the game so well just now, and those shots will definitely not be cut, which is already very good.

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Qiu Ming didn't think much after hearing this, nodded and smiled: "Yes, she played the game so well just now, even I didn't expect it, not bad!"

Wang Yuan glanced at Qiu Ming again, and secretly sighed that Xiao Ming's character was really optimistic, so she was satisfied...well, that's pretty good.

Just between the two of them speaking a few words——

On the single-plank bridge in the venue, the regular guest slipped and fell directly from the single-plank bridge. He fell into the muddy water with a "pop" sound.

"Ah ha ha ha... I'm laughing so hard, Brother Chao, you still said this game is easy, look at you, ha ha ha..."

"Look at Brother Chao's nose. Look, mud and water are flowing out of his nostrils. It really made me laugh to death!"

"It didn't go in through the mouth and then flowed out through the nose, right?"

"Can you please stop being so disgusting... Hahaha, don't tell me, it's really possible..."

The other regular guests all laughed in unison. This is basically the main tone of the show. If someone makes a fool of himself, others must laugh at it and make fun of it.

Of course, such ridicule cannot be too much. Brotherhood must be balanced, and there must be warmth in the laughter.

When the ridicule was almost over, someone immediately took the initiative to pull up the fallen "Brother Chao", which was a sign of deep brotherhood.

"This is too difficult. I can't even stand firmly, and I have to hold such a big water bowl. I can't keep balance with my hands, or squat down to help. How can I successfully cross the single-plank bridge?"

Brother Chao wiped the mud on his face and head while using his mouth full of mud to defend himself to the director and choreographers.

"But our athletes could do it just now!"

Directors and choreographers give examples directly.

Suddenly, Brother Chao had nothing to say and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhuo Lan, who was standing quietly aside.

That's right, he completely forgot about this. Just now, this guest guest successfully crossed the bridge, not just once, but nine times in a row, without falling once.

How can this be?

Brother Chao walked over stupidly, walked around Zhuo Lan twice, looking at her carefully, and said, "You can do this, are you not a human being?"

When a regular guest does this, it is actually an action for effect, and it must be a joke when edited out later. After all, he looks so funny no matter how you look at him, with his head and mud on his face.

But Zhuo Lan acted a bit at a loss, embarrassed to be stared at, and there were several photographers pointing their cameras at her, following the movements of the regular guests, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Brother Chao seemed to see Zhuo Lan's nervousness, and again showed doubts, curiosity, and a bit of ferocity, and asked: "Tell me, how long have you been practicing crossing the single-plank bridge? Did you do the same when you first went up?

Like me, fell into the muddy water and drank several sips?"

"I...I am the first time you have crossed this single-plank bridge today..."

Zhuo Lan answered a little awkwardly.

"impossible!"

Brother Chao suddenly became angry, as if he had been deceived, and shouted: "How could you cross this single-plank bridge for the first time? You could cross it the first time? Do you want to humiliate me in this way?"

This angry state is also the effect of the show.

Several other regular guests immediately understood his intention and came to cooperate with the performance.

"Hey, let that girl go!"

"Brother Chao, why are you scaring this little girl?"

"Don't go too far. What do you want to do?"

"I don't believe she was able to cross the bridge the first time, so what do you mean... there must be some fraud involved!"

Several regular guests gathered around Zhuo Lan. Some tried to protect Zhuo Lan, some pulled Brother Chao away, and some stood on Brother Chao's side and agreed with Brother Chao's views.

This messy situation is somewhat comical and full of laughter.

The cameramen also gathered around them and took pictures without missing a single frame.

The most innocent person here is Zhuo Lan.

She couldn't understand what happened at all. She seemed to have done nothing wrong, but why did they react so strongly?

All the chattering in her ears made her really nervous.

She couldn't help but look outside the field, and quickly found the figure who made her feel at ease. She saw clearly that Qiu Ming was looking at her, and gestured to her, telling her not to be nervous, and she calmed down.

Come down and stand quietly.

After a while, after all the regular guests had finished their performances, attention returned to Zhuo Lan. Brother Chao still asked seriously: "Tell the truth, how long have you been practicing? I tell you, don't even think about using the first one."

To humiliate me with nonsense like "success in the first play", I won't accept it, I will never accept it!"

"Brother Chao, calm down, don't scare this little girl."

"Well... your name seems to be Zhuo Lan, right? Come on, tell me, did you really successfully cross the bridge just for the first time?"

Another female regular guest named Bei Bi asked Zhuo Lan kindly, and her attitude was in sharp contrast to Brother Chao.

"Well, I...this is really my first time playing!"

Zhuo Lan replied softly. Although the voice was not loud, it was very sincere.

"How did you do it? Is there any secret to this?"

Beibi looked at Zhuo Lan. She could tell what kind of person Zhuo Lan was, and she obviously believed Zhuo Lan's words right away.

Zhuo Lan thought for a while and replied: "Actually, I don't have any knack, it's just... it's just... well, when I was a kid, I often walked on mountain roads that are more difficult than this bridge. I'll get better at it after walking a lot."

After a slight pause, she added: "Actually, this walk is not difficult, it's very easy."

"Don't even think about humiliating me!"

Brother Chao pretended to be crazy and shouted again, with a smile on his face. Everyone could tell that he was joking.

Several other regular guests quickly held him down to prevent him from going crazy, and each of them advised: "Forget it, forget it, don't be like this little girl, although I think if I were you, I would just hit him to death.
Chapter completed!