The heartbeat tachymeter made a "bang" sound, and black smoke billowed. Gu Yanchen's heartbeat rate exceeded 200, and the host was burned out...
Director Pei always pays attention to the number of people online and the amount of discussion during that period, absolutely!
The data is outstanding all the way, beating all other variety shows!
His already high-spirited fighting spirit became even more intense, and he soon announced his next game project——
Zhu Bajie carries the bride on his back.
game rules:
The male guest carries the female guest on his back, and whoever arrives first from the starting point to the end wins.
The winner will get front row tickets to the evening's campus play!
As soon as this award was announced, the students were very excited. The art students, dance classes and stage crew of Beicheng University held a summer party every year.
The most anticipated performance of the evening is the traditional stage play - "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs".
Although it is an ancient fairy tale, students will make new arrangements and innovations.
Not only that, Snow White and Prince Charming at the summer party every year will become a real couple due to fate, so this stage play has also attracted much attention from students because of its wonderful Yue Lao physique.
Tickets are already hard to come by, let alone in the front row!
Many students also signed up for Zhu Bajie to carry his wife, and soon, dozens of pairs of contestants were ready at the starting line.
Fu Youzhi sat steadily in the audience area.
Holding an ice coke, I ignored the noisy registration on the playground...
Ah!
She didn’t want to be number one!
She doesn’t want to watch any stage play!
She doesn't want to participate in any Zhu Bajie competition!
Kouheng!
"Zhizhi, do you really want to give up the game?" Gu Yanchen asked beside her.
"The sun is so strong that it has tanned me. Whoever wants to compete can go, but I don't want to go anyway!" Fu Youzhi said firmly.
"I can actually do it. The Gardenia is not heavy, and the distance is not too far. It may be a little difficult to win the first place, but there should be no problem in participating in the competition..."
Gu Yanchen knew that the young bride refused to compete because she was worried about him. How could this childish guy, who usually looked like a little hen eager to win and lose, suddenly not want to go?
"Oh, it's not because of you that you are beautiful!"
Fu Youzhi's mouth was much harder than a dead duck. She clenched the ice coke in her hand, her body ready to move, and she paid close attention to the situation on the field.
This childish guy clearly wants to win...
When he thought of Fu Youzhi still being so stubborn in order not to burden his body, and not to make him feel guilty, it felt like a bottle of honey welled up from the bottom of his heart, and his whole body felt extremely comfortable.
Gu Yanchen let out a long sigh. He was really not that weak, especially when Fu Youzhi was by his side.
But it seems like she won't let him participate...
"Yawn, I'm sleepy. I'll go to the dormitory to rest for a while..." Gu Yanchen said and left the audience.
Fu Youzhi looked at his retreating figure and breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly ran down from the auditorium and said to Director Pei,
"Can I participate alone?"
"No, what's the difference between that and running? Aren't you taking advantage?" Director Pei simply refused.
"Oh..." Fu Youzhi's expression instantly became lonely.
Looking at her appearance, Director Pei, a straight man and a strong man, was a little moved. He reluctantly made a line in his principles.
"Why don't you ask the other guests, Ah Zhao and Luo Shi both seem to want to be in a group with you."
Fu Youzhi's lonely eyes instantly turned indifferent, Ah Zhao? I'm afraid if she didn't have to hold him, then she wouldn't be Zhu Bajie!
Dama!
Luo Shi?
Oh, she still doesn't know how to restrain herself when her fortune is gone. She hates such entangled people the most!
"Forget it, I'll just go back and be an enthusiastic audience..."
"Let's do this," Director Pei pulled her back.
"You can find a student to form a team! Anyway, it's open to students. You can go to the sports academy and call a few strong young men, and I'll let you compete too!"
Fu Youzhi glanced at the youthful and enthusiastic classmates and asked them to memorize them, it wouldn't do anything, but...
She pouted, inexplicably not wanting to!
I just don’t want to!
This senior's body is covered in sweat, that senior's body doesn't have the fragrance of fir, and that senior's muscles over there are so hard that they might hurt her...
Fu Youzhi pouted and shook her head, turned around and was about to leave. Director Pei had no time to pay attention to her. The competition was about to start, and the barrage and the shouts of the students on site were getting more and more heated.
"Zhu Bajie Carrying Wife Contest!" Director Pei held a small flag and gave an inspiring whistle.
"start!"
All the contestants rushed forward with all their strength. Only Fu Youzhi walked alone and lonely in the opposite direction.
Just took two steps.
suddenly.
A tall man wearing a school uniform, a hat and a mask rushed over quickly, held her in his arms, and rushed out of the starting line.
Fu Youzhi's mood, which had dropped to the soles of her feet, suddenly felt as if she was riding high in the clouds. She was held firmly in the man's arms, and what lingered on the tip of her nose was his equally refreshing and clean scent of fir trees in summer.
He covered his face tightly, leaving only his dark eyes and two naughty pink locks of hair exposed.
Ah, it’s uncle, it’s Gu Yanchen!
He also knew that he wanted to participate, so he dragged his body so weak that he could faint on the spot.
His steps were frivolous, but the hand holding her was extremely steady.
He was running hard, with only the finish line in his eyes, and he didn't even have the time to look at her in his arms.
But Fu Youzhi raised her head, her light brown eyes were all about him, her pale face was covered with beads of sweat, her breathing was abnormally rapid, and a sickly flush appeared on her cheeks...
"Uncle, I don't want to participate in the competition..." Fu Youzhi's voice even had a hint of crying.
He seemed unable to hear her words. The scorching sun steamed the water and even blood in his body to boiling point. His ankles and knees simply could not withstand such intense use and were probably cracked.
Not to mention the internal organs, which are especially fragile during the day.
My throat was filled with the smell of rust, and I was afraid that my esophagus had started to ooze blood.
but……
does it matter?
It doesn't matter.
His hands became steadier and his steps became faster.
To others, it is just a game, but to him, it is a desperate struggle.
This feeling of working hard for others under the sun, I haven’t seen it for a long time, it’s so refreshing!
He was almost reaching the finish line and he even started to speed up.
"Uncle, I won't run away, I really won't run away. I don't want any rewards, let alone first place. Please, don't run away..."
Fu Youzhi cried and said.
But he did not slow down, and with great energy, he actually made a comeback despite lagging behind others at the starting point, and crossed the finish line first!
He supported his body, brought the meaningless plastic gold medal to Fu Youzhi, and took away the tickets to the mindless stage play.
On the awards stage, it was extremely noisy, and only Fu Youzhi cried the loudest...
The award ceremony was finally completed standing up. Fang Tang, who had been waiting anxiously with a stretcher and first aid equipment, rushed over with the medical team from the school hospital.
The moment he fell, he was surrounded by various people.
"What's your body like? Don't you know that if you want to live a few more years, you have to participate less in such fierce competitive events?"
The old, nagging and kind school nurse was scolding him while preparing him for oxygen.
The steady hand holding the oxygen was hanging in mid-air. She couldn't help but tremble. She asked in disbelief,
"You, you, you are the second young master of the Gu family, A Yan?"