"Come on, come on over!" As soon as he stood up, Chi Chi started to provoke.
The members were all gearing up and looking eager to try. Even Luo Er was there to warm up.
Su Yan was no longer in the director's chair, and came to the camera with six other staff members. Sister Hong and Lao Zhou, who were wearing white team uniforms, were a little uncomfortable and a little embarrassed.
When Xiao Nanyuan saw it, he immediately pulled the team members and booed, trying to show off his power first.
How could Su Yan let them succeed? He just winked and the staff understood.
"Production team!" A high-pitched female voice sounded.
"Must win! Must win! Must win!"
Everyone who was still trembling was so shocked that they couldn't hold their jaws. This momentum was so overwhelming that Luo'er even trembled all over and froze there.
"Director Su, that's too much!" Xiao Sa was dissatisfied: "There are more people than there are people, tell me earlier, Mu Mu and Luo'er are not afraid.
Do you believe that with an arrow that pierces the clouds, thousands of troops will come to meet you?"
"You were the ones who started the provocation!" Wang Yangyang headed back.
"So if we didn't do this, would your cheering event be cancelled?" Peng Yan asked.
"Of course not."
"Okay, I understand, let's start the game."
"The first game is called "Let's Fly"." Su Yan felt that it would be good to be a host: "Each party selects five contestants from each other, and team members are not allowed to have consecutive byes.
We let you choose first."
Su Yan's pretentious words had no effect at all.
"Exactly, these are all games designed by you, I'm afraid they haven't been practiced in advance." Brother Nan hit the nail on the head.
""Fly" sounds like a competition that requires physical strength, so we need to sum it up carefully." Huang Lei began to analyze: "Wang Yangyang, Sister Hong, Lao Zhou, and Xiao Wu can give priority."
"I agree. Director Su and Director Chen look in good health. Let's just ask Lijun to make up five of them."
"Wouldn't this be too insidious?" Mu Mu couldn't bear it.
Brother Nan said earnestly: "Mu Shen, have you forgotten how the film crew treated you before?"
"I agree!" Maki immediately raised his hand.
The other party's voice was loud, so Su Yan and others quickly lowered their voices.
"Don't laugh out loud. Sister Hong, you and Lijun are the trump cards. You should be the last one to go. The others can do their best."
Everyone nodded.
The members didn't know what the specific game was, so they kept the two directors Su Yan and Chen Jianshu according to their ideas, and chose the other five people.
The production team kept Huang Lei and Chi Chi in the second round.
Ten people stood in the middle of the field, all with fierce and funny expressions.
The process was temporarily controlled by another writer, and soon a table about three meters long and one meter wide was brought to the stage.
"The full name of the first round of the game is "Fly, Bottle Cap". As the name suggests, the team that puts the bottle cap on the table closest to the end tape position wins."
Mumu poked Peng Yan with his finger, who was still doing push-ups.
"We seem to have been tricked!"
Huang Lei looked at it for a while: "This is a bit difficult. The tape can reach up to ten centimeters to the edge of the table. Hey, if it falls, it will be eliminated, right? Then we have to give us a chance to practice."
Originally Su Yan was unwilling, but the other party must have played it when designing the game.
Since it is a competition between two sides, it must be fair, and the requirements are not excessive, three times for one person.
The words had come to this, and it was hard to refuse, because at that time Xiaopang had not reached the line thirty times, so he finally nodded in agreement.
Soon, the five runners of the men's running team finished their attempt.
The result is that there are only 9 covers visible on the table, and the rest have flown to nowhere. The ones closest to the line are probably still dozens of centimeters away.
"I can see that this game is all about face. Even if you park in a good position, you may be knocked away by others. Okay, let's just start." Chi Chi couldn't wait.
The shooting atmosphere today was particularly harmonious. I don’t know if it’s because it’s the last session or because one of my own people joined in.
The staff on site were all smiling and very engaged in watching.
As soon as Xiao Sa popped the bottle cap off the table, he could hear cheers. Someone from his side appeared on the stage, but everyone was silent, for fear of disturbing his performance.
If a member makes any small moves, the boos would be enough to blow the roof off.
Su Yan himself did not participate in this round, but he was not idle either. He played the same coaching role as Mr. Huang on the sidelines.
"Wang Yangyang, hold on tight and don't rush in. If you can stay on the table, you will be successful!"
There were already two players competing in the front, but there was only a solitary red bottle cap on the table, which was left by Luo Er, and the other three players all fell to the ground.
Wang Yangyang stared ahead nervously and kept snapping his fingers.
Chen Jianshu suddenly stood up seriously: "Little Fatty, come and flick my palm to see how strong it is for you."
Xiao Nanyuan couldn't understand: "Director Chen, when did you pay so much attention to winning or losing?"
Director Chen didn't even look back: "Because the punishment is too terrible, I don't want to lose."
"Hiss~" The members who originally wanted to create some program effects also came under pressure. This can make the designers scared. How can it be so?
Wang Yangyang was stalling for time, and Peng Yan couldn't stand it anymore. He kept urging, and finally controlled his trembling hands and stretched out towards the bottle cap.
"despair!"
Dozens of pairs of eyes are staring at the little white thing.
"Hahahahaha" the members laughed out loud
"Hey~" the camera crew groaned.
"Wang Yangyang!" Su Yan was furious.
Looking at the lid, which was only about 50 centimeters away from the starting point, Wang Yang raised his hands and didn't know where to put them. He blushed and rushed to the front of the members.
"My hand slipped, please give me another chance, please."
How could Huang Lei and the others agree? They all high-fived each other in celebration and ignored Xiaopang at all.
Mu Mu was massaging the shoulders of Brother Nan, who was about to go on stage. His posture was like that of a boxer.
Wang Yangyang was annoyed and came back with a sad face: "Director Su, I have fulfilled your request and indeed left it on the table."
However, Su Yan and others have already focused their attention on Xiao Nanyuan, who is about to play.
"Xiao Wu, you are like this, like this..."
Xiao Nanyuan was preparing here, but looked at the camera crew speechlessly: "As for..."
Other members also protested.
Su Yan looked innocent: "What's wrong?"
Huang Lei didn't say anything. He looked up and down, left and right, lowered his head, took off his shoes, and threw them directly towards Xiao Wu who was doing gymnastics with his butt stuck out at the end of the table.
"I'll let you stick your butt out."
Xiao Wu cleverly avoided it and did not leave. Looking at his director, Su Yan nodded to indicate that he could come back.
In his opinion, the effect has been achieved, Brother Nan has lost a little momentum.
"Wait a minute, please bring my shoes back first." Huang Lei called to Xiao Wu while weighing his foot.
Xiao Nanyuan took a deep breath, bent down, and prepared for a few seconds, but suddenly laughed again.
"No, no, all I can think about right now is Xiao Wu's enchanting figure, please change first."
Su Yan immediately took the lead in refusing, just for this effect, how could he give up again.
The protest was fruitless, so Brother Nan had no choice but to bite the bullet, and Su Yan quietly nodded at Xiao Wu.
Then Xiao Nanyuan saw the cute vj shaking her butt and slowly walking past her. Without paying attention, she also loosened her fingers.