In the evening, the program team prepared to shoot some warm dinner scenes.
Carl and Alice arranged a feast with local characteristics for everyone. The six of them sat around the table and enjoyed the rare discovery of conscience by the program crew.
Shen Yi pushed a wine glass to Cheng Xi, "Cheng'er, have a drink?"
This wine glass looked familiar. It should have been used by Tao Shiyan during the "Runaway Bride" mission yesterday. Cheng Xi frowned and pushed it away, "I won't drink it, thank you Sister Yi."
"Oh, it's so boring if you don't drink," Meng Bai said, "Let's all drink some. If you can't let go, let's play games."
Director Liu gave Meng Bai a thumbs up from behind the camera - just eating is boring and won't attract the audience.
"Okay, I happen to want to play too," Wang Zihan immediately responded to his brother, "What should we play?"
What else can we play at the wine table? The more exciting one is truth or dare, but stars are definitely not willing to show too many things in front of others; Werewolf, scripted killing and the like are too wasteful of experience. They have to record non-stop from the moment they land. Everyone wants to have a good rest.
Xu Lichu suggested: "Let's play roulette and we can decide the punishment ourselves."
"No!" Cheng Xi quickly refused, "Change!"
"That's right," Shen Yi couldn't help but laugh, "Xiao Cheng'er is so lucky. If he plays the roulette wheel, he must bear all the punishment. Let's find someone else."
Cheng Xi looked at Shen Yi resentfully, and Shen Yi quickly changed the subject: "I played a game in Korea. I wonder if you have seen it."
She called to the steward: "Are there any playing cards?"
The steward quickly brought up a deck of playing cards.
"What I'm talking about is called the king game. After a while I will take out the king card and the a-5 of hearts, and everyone will draw them one by one. The person who draws the king card has the right to designate the two players in a-5 to do anything. Do After that, the cards will be re-divided, and the new king will continue to assign tasks... As for the task requirements, it does not exceed the moral bottom line."
"Wow, it's so exciting. Can I designate a handsome guy to hold my princess's arms?" Xu Lichu yearned for it.
Shen Yi spread his hands: "King doesn't know who the number he designated is."
The excitement of King's Game is the excitement of being completely unknown.
"What if we fail to meet the king's requirements?" Meng Bai asked.
"A penalty drink," Shen Yi thought for a moment, "one cup is too little, just three."
The rules of the game are simple and interesting. Everyone agreed to play a few games and give it a try. After drawing the first round of cards, Shen Yi asked: "Who is the king?"
Xu Lichu raised his hand: "Here I am, here I am!"
"Say what you want."
"Then I want a and 4..." Xu Lichu protracted his voice deliberately, "Two people went to the door, one shouted 'I am a pig' and the other shouted 'Me too'!"
Prince Han and Shen Yi said "Come on" at the same time and went out with dark faces. Half a minute later, a loud voice came from outside the house:
"I am a pig--"
"I - also - the same -"
Everyone in the room laughed, and Cheng Xi secretly made up his mind that no matter what the king assigned him to do, he would solve it through drinking.
We can't scare away the remaining three station ladies anymore.
Of course, it would be better if you can avoid being drawn by the king.
Unfortunately, as soon as he made up his mind, Prince Han, the king of the second round, drew him.
"I want the 3 of hearts to do push-ups, and the 2 of hearts to sit on the 3."
Cheng Xi showed the red heart 2 with no expression on his face.
Then he saw Tao Shiyan flipping over the card on the table, which read 3 of hearts.
He didn't know why, but he remembered Tao Shiyan's back last night, wearing a bath towel and turning around. The muscles were obvious but not exaggerated, the shoulders were wide, and the waistline looked very strong.
"I'm drinking." Cheng Xi said nothing and stretched out his hand to pour the wine.
"No," Shen Yi stopped him, "The king has appointed you two to do push-ups, either drink together or do push-ups together."
Cheng Xi: "?"
"Or you drink it for him."
The program crew brought up wine from Carl’s cellar, which was of good quality and vintage, so the alcohol was naturally indispensable. If he drank six glasses at the same time, he would probably be choked by his drinking capacity.
So Cheng Xi gritted his teeth and compromised.
When Tao Shiyan rolled up his sleeves and got ready, Cheng Xi bent his knees and looked like he was sitting down. In fact, his buttocks were still a short distance from Tao Shiyan's back.
"Is there a thorn in my back?" Tao Shiyan said in a voice that only two people could hear.
"..."
Okay, very good, Cheng Xi snorted coldly, you want me to sit down, right?
I will crush you to death!
He really sat down, but unfortunately he was too naive. This weight did not pose any threat to Tao Shiyan, so Tao Shiyan began to do push-ups according to the time of everyone.
On the contrary, Cheng Xi became more and more uncomfortable. He could clearly feel the texture of the other person's back, as if he was sitting on a soldering iron, twisting and turning uneasily.
...it's better not to sit down.
The sad thing is that the possession of the god of decline cannot be solved by one or two bad lucks.
Next, king: "Heart a Heart 3..."
Cheng Xi: "It's me."
"Hearts 3,5..."
Cheng Xi: "It's me."
"Hearts 2, 4..."
Cheng Xi: "It's me, we both drink."
The requests came one after another, and even Director Liu couldn't help but feel sorry for Cheng Xi, and even pointed the camera close to his face.
After several rounds, Cheng Xi drank three drinks and felt a little dizzy, which caused his hands to shake a bit when he drew cards in the next round.
Meng Bai, who was sitting next to him, raised his hand to hold a watermelon and happened to see his number, which was 5 hearts.
By coincidence, Meng Bai was lucky and got the king.
When he escaped from Prince Han's room yesterday, he saw the scene where Cheng Xi was looking for Tao Shiyan. Before that, he had knocked on the door for a long time, but Tao Shiyan didn't open it.
Unexpectedly, he would give it to Cheng Xi, whom he had just met.
Meng Bai's eyes were gloomy.
Then his gloom turned into a bright smile, and he said with a smile: "Everyone seems to be drinking except Brother Yan, so I'll play something simple. 5 and... 3, answer me sincerely. Remember You can only tell the truth, there is no big adventure to choose from."
Cheng Xi took a look at his cards and was already numb to the fact that he would be drawn. However, he was not afraid of speaking the truth. He had only been in the game for a short period of time, so there was no secret that he could not tell.
Meng Bai inserted his fork into the watermelon, and red juice splashed out. "My question is, where do you usually like to go to play most, an entertainment club or something else?"
"Your question is too simple!" Xu Lichu pouted, "I still want to provide fans with the opportunity to meet by chance! If you don't want to trick people, just give me the king. A great opportunity is wasted... 3 and 5 Which little baby is it?"
Cheng Xi opened the card: "Me at 5 o'clock."
The people on the table stopped picking up food, the sound of forks clashing with plates disappeared, and the room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop for a while.
Meng Bai's question sounded like it was for the benefit of the fans, but when the person being asked was replaced by Cheng Xi, the effect was completely different.
After all, he had just been trending because he went to a club to attend a dinner.
When the program is broadcast, once the relationship between the "club" and Cheng Xi is known to the audience, the rest of the uninformed people will also know about it, and the news will spread.
It's hard to blame Meng Bai. He had good intentions and never expected to reach Cheng Xi by chance.
In fact, it is normal for the entertainment industry to find financial backers. There are so many artists and only so many resources, so why should we fight for them?
After entering Vanity Fair, can I really stay awake all the time?
But it didn’t come out after looking at the exposure.
Countless eyes fell on Cheng Xi's face. Cheng Xi's expression did not change. He glanced at Meng Bai and opened his mouth.
Before he could speak, he was interrupted by the person on the other side of the table. Tao Shiyan said: "What a coincidence, I am the 3 of hearts."
Everyone turned to Tao Shiyan again, who was pouring wine into the glass slowly, "I choose to drink."
Meng Bai was stunned for a moment and gritted his teeth: "Then Xiao Cheng..."
"Six cups together," Tao Shiyan said calmly, "I'll drink it for him."
Because they don’t know how powerful the financial backers behind Cheng Xi are, since the recording of “Journey” began, the guests have chosen to avoid Cheng Xi’s scandal, not wanting to offend anyone.
Meng Bai's question obviously broke the deliberately maintained balance, so everyone went back to their rooms on the excuse of being tired, and the first dinner party ended in a hurry.
Back in the cabin, Cheng Xi leaned on the sofa slantedly, his mind couldn't turn clearly, and his thoughts were tangled up in a mess.
In fact, he didn't respond to Meng Bai's question just now, and he didn't even hear clearly what Meng Bai said.
He has been absent-minded since the dinner party, thinking over and over a question - what Zhao Xiaotao said seems to make sense.
Especially today, he fell asleep on the minibus. This was definitely not an accident.
Maybe it really has something to do with... Tao Shiyan.
Or... give it a try?
Normally, he would not have had such terrifying thoughts, but now that he had drunk alcohol, his nerves were severely paralyzed.
The most important thing is that after being tortured by insomnia for sixteen years, most people cannot understand the despair of being unable to fall asleep, or having nightmares all night after finally falling asleep.
His will was completely eroded by alcohol. He gritted his teeth and rushed up to the second floor.
As a result, when I arrived in front of Gate 202, my mind went blank and I didn't know how to speak.
Is it so ridiculous to say "I have insomnia and I can only fall asleep if I sleep with you"?
Tao Shiyan couldn't beat him out?
Half frustrated, Cheng Xi wanted to leave, but turned around and felt unwilling to do so, so he dragged Zhao Xiaotao out of the blacklist:
[How should I politely request to enter someone else’s room]
Pangpang:【?】
Pangpang: [You don’t want to enter Movie Emperor Tao’s room, do you?]
orange:【Will you die if you say less?】
Pangpang: [...Okay]
Pangpang: [Then you can say nice things, rainbow farts or something like that, as the saying goes, don’t hit the smiling person]
Cheng Xi frowned slightly, but unexpectedly, there was a "squeak" sound, and before he could think carefully, the door of room 202 opened without warning.
He suddenly froze in place.
"What are you doing here, standing guard?" Tao Shiyan asked.
Cheng Xi: "..."
"Drunk?"
"No," Cheng Xi shook his head vigorously, "I won't get drunk!"
"Well... you're not drunk," Tao Shiyan responded perfunctorily, "What do you want from me?"
Cheng Xi stopped talking again.
Tao Shiyan stared at him with big eyes and small eyes. The more they stared, the more helpless they became. They were about to continue questioning the boy's purpose.
But I saw the boy opposite suddenly clenched his fists: "Well...actually..."
Tao Shiyan: "?"
"I...what..."
Tao Shiyan: "??"
Cheng Xi took a deep breath and silently recited the rainbow farts fans had blown at him: "Actually, I am actually a fan of my brother!"
After saying the first sentence, the next one was much simpler. He said in one breath: "Brother's beauty is also working hard today! So can you let me go in for a while and continue to admire your beauty?"