Yin Wei looked at her curious heart and turned around and took a look.

On the screen is a huge throne hanging in the air. Xia Yihui stood far away, as if in a daze. No matter how the agent called, he just stood there, without moving.

It's quite normal. Isn't it just a big stool? Is there anything strange? Monk Yin Wei was confused and turned around and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Did Xia Yihui offend someone?" After experiencing the initial surprise, the ponytail turned a little gloating.

"The big chair on the TV, our captain, had been tested before, and was tampered with by someone, and it was definitely not enough to bear the weight of an adult man."

After a pause, she smashed her mouth, "It's strange, did Xia Yihui and the program team not receive any notification? Many facilities on the stage were broken, and the captain said that he would go to Xia Yihui specifically and said that I didn't pay attention to it later."

When Yin Wei heard these words, she was stunned.

Isn’t the captain in the ponytail mouth Zhang Zhou?

Zhang Zhou...He, he is a wolf! How could the wolf kindly tell the human camp that Wiya is in danger?

"You can go find her now, it's still time. Otherwise, tsk... it's more than ten meters away. If you fall down, you will be crippled hahahaha..."

The ponytail kept laughing, staring at the TV with resentful eyes.

On the screen, Xia Yihui slowly approached the throne, step by step, getting closer and closer.

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It is no exaggeration to say that Yin Wei was simply frightened.

If the "Negod" in the game dies, she will have to die with her eighteenths of the past.

She took out her phone and searched through the address book for a long time, but couldn't find Xia Yihui's phone number.

Then I thought about it, her copy of the character setting and Xia Yihui's character setting should be considered a relationship between the love rival. How could the love rival store each other's mobile phone numbers?

Thinking of this, Yin Wei no longer hesitated and ran straight to the ponytail, grabbed her wrist and rushed out.

...

On the other side, Xia Yihui was already standing next to the throne.

The throne is made of aluminum alloy, which looks very substantial, unlike the shoddy props on the usual stage. Four thin iron ropes are tied to the four corners of the throne, and the throne will be hung up later with these four ropes.

This throne is similar to the throne in the wheel/track, but to be honest, the throne in front of you is obviously much more gorgeous and looks closer to the performance nature.

The werewolf killing wheel/the throne in the plate can create a feeling of solemnity.

"Why are you standing there? Go up!" The director's voice came out through the microphone and exploded in the headset with a bang.

Xia Yihui stood still.

Time passed by minute by minute, and many staff members were anxious.

Generally speaking, rehearsals need to be remembered in seconds. Xia Yihui has been delayed here and then he has to make up for it from other places. It’s okay to say that dozens of seconds are delayed, but if it takes a few minutes, it’s a show.

At that time, the live broadcast can't show the audience a few minutes of advertisements, right?

The agent walked forward from the backstage, his face was very anxious, and he looked almost out of the way.

I lost the Wiya several times during filming, but Xia Yihui was not afraid of heights. Although there are always various situations on the stage, there is no possibility of any prop mistakes on a stage like the Hundred Flowers Ceremony, right?

She didn't know what Xia Yihui was hesitating, but it was obvious that hesitation at this time seemed particularly pretentious. The agent was eager to protect her, and she was afraid that Xia Yihui would lose her words.

The same ideas as economic people are also onlookers.

There were about one or two hundred people in the venue, all of whom were staring at Xia Yihui, perhaps with a bit of a good show.

They want to see how Xia Yihui will solve the current situation. Can he still refuse to hang the wire?

Under the gaze of everyone, Xia Yihui moved.

Everyone was stunned.

I thought Xia Yihui had compromised and was about to take the throne. Who knew that the latter's fingers moved slightly and actually took off the headset.

That action was naturally without friends!

"..." Everyone was stunned.

Xia Yi ignored everyone's reaction and walked straight to the backstage.

The agent was startled and quickly stopped Xia Yihui and said in horror: "What are you going to do?"

"I said it." Xia Yihui raised his eyes slightly, and the eyebrows that had deepened their contours seemed unique and aggressive at this moment. He continued, "I want to go to the toilet."

When everyone heard his reply, they looked fantasy, and the agent was also a little confused at this moment.

What is this a reason?

The agent was still preparing to continue persuasion, but suddenly an anxious female voice came from the backstage.

"Xia Xia, don't go!"

Everyone looked back neatly.

Yin Wei was supporting her knees, her hair stuck to her face, looking panting and very tired.

Popular actresses rarely have such misbehavior when they look at it. Everyone is new and thought to themselves when Yin Wei and Xia Yihui will be so good.

During the press conference, the two of them had obviously stood on the united front and went to fight Ma Lianshan together. Now they were even calling Xia Yihui's nickname.

Are these two really rivals in love before? The onlookers were speechless, feeling that the worldview in their minds was constantly being challenged.

Xia Yihui frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Yin Wei's face was very bad. Although she was very tired, she still tried hard to get up and took a hard step. When she walked to Xia Yihui, she carefully approached the latter's ear and said angrily: "The chair was moved!"

After pausing, she still couldn't help but complain.

"Why did you give that woman to me? I just wanted to come over and tell you the news, but she hindered her way and spared no effort to slow down the pace. I almost couldn't catch up with it."

Hearing this, Xia Yi pursed his lips and looked at the ponytail coldly. Although he did not intend to take the throne from the beginning, the ponytail's actions were simply too arrogant.

The ponytail touched Xia Yihui's eyes, and a provocative smile could not help but curl up the corners of her lips.

She slowed down Yin Wei's speed all the way through the way. She just wanted to see Xia Yihui fall down from a high altitude, but now she catches up. She is quite disappointed to think about it.

But that doesn't matter. If Xia Yihui's ugly face can be revealed, she will still win.

The ponytail withdrew its gaze, raised its head proudly, turned around, and planned to go out. Suddenly, a chill came from her wrist. When she looked back, she realized that Xia Yihui had grabbed her.

A disdainful smile appeared on the ponytail's face.

Xia Yihui wouldn't want to beg her, right? Unfortunately, it's too late now.

"What's wrong with you..." Halfway through his words, a force was taken over by his body.

When the ponytail reacted, she was already sitting on the throne. Her eyes subconsciously met Xia Yihui, and at that moment, she couldn't move all over.

Cold sweat slid down from her forehead, and her ponytail was filled with horror. What's wrong? Why can't she move?

Xia Yihui's voice penetrated the audience from the microphone.

"Director, I have something to do temporarily. The police/vice lady said she wanted to be a temporary stand-in for me."

Hearing this, the director of the control room subconsciously leaned over and took a look.

It was too far away to see clearly, but the people on the throne did not seem to resist. The director turned his head and said to the staff: "Since there is already a substitute, then let's start."

As soon as the words were finished, the staff performed their duties, pushing the wheat and cutting the lens. When the button was pressed, the throne in the field began to rise steadily, and the explosive music started to sound.

In an instant, the quiet stage seemed to suddenly come alive. The music was very loud, and even if you talk in your ears, you might not be able to hear the Qing Dynasty.

After three seconds of the ponytail, the throne had risen to two or three meters in the air.

She held the edge of the seat in horror, and the four iron wires next to her looked so slim that they could not bear her weight.

Looking down, the space below was falling, and the stage material was comparable to cement. If she fell down, it would be like what she said when she satirized Xia Yihui before.

——If you don’t die, you will be disabled.

Xia Yihui took Yin Wei to trot all the way, and at the same time, they did not forget to evacuate the crowd.

"Display on stage, and don't gather here." Yin Wei shouted loudly, with a hint of gloating on her face.

Her voice seemed blurry against the background of the music, but everyone understood her movements and leaned obediently under the stage.

Xia Yihui also pulled the agent downstairs.

"Aren't you going to the bathroom?" the agent asked in confusion. Although she was a little dissatisfied with Xia Yihui's lack of professional ethics as a celebrity, she still didn't miss the fact that she should worry about her own child.

Xia Yihui smiled slightly and said, "I won't die if I hold it in for a while, it's still important to watch the show."

The agent looked at Xia Yihui's gaze in confusion, and what caught his eye was the ponytail that could not move in the air.

At this moment, the ponytail was in a panic. If Xia Yihui sat up, she would have hoped that the four iron wires would break earlier. But now, she could only pray that the props would be stronger and could hold her up.

The throne slowly rose to a high altitude, and the ponytail closed his eyes in despair.

Now it is more than ten meters away from the ground, and the four iron wires next to it make a "crack" sound, which sounds like it will break in the next second.

Three minutes is as long as three hundred years, and every minute and every second is a huge torment for the ponytail. In the end, I don’t know whether the prayer was effective or what happened, but the wire was at least supported.

The throne was slowly put down, and no accidents occurred during this period.

The ponytail opened his eyes tremblingly and stood up tremblingly with the throne. She looked back at the iron wire, thinking that she was so lucky, and then a huge anger swept across his heart.
To be continued...