Running Man's Entertainment Life

Chapter 481 The Birth of the Crow's Mouth
"Deng Chao, please come to the stage."

Deng Chao, who was complaining in a low voice, was taken aback for a moment, did he call me?
"I didn't say anything!"

Deng Chao glanced at Chen Mu and was instantly confused.

Obvious revenge?
"Chen Mu, are you cheating on me?"

Chen Mu, who was gloating and giggling, suddenly froze and looked dumbfounded.

Why did this inexplicable black pot be pinned on me.

"I didn't do anything!"

Chen Mu scratched his head, looked at Deng Chao's bitter look, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said, "You are the captain, if you don't go up, whoever goes up first."

"Go!" Chen Mu pushed the confused Deng Chao out.

As soon as he played, Deng Chao burst into a smile, which was very handsome, especially when paired with the bow tie he had prepared with great care, it looked more like a flower.

This is what Chen Chichi described.

"Are you still laughing at just this pleat? It looks like a chrysanthemum." Chen Chichi covered his eyes, couldn't bear to look directly, and sighed.

"Deng Chao, please choose the five catties you want to carry."

The staff sent by the program group pointed to various standard five-jin supplies on the ground, dressed in formal attire, stood up straight, and said very solemnly.

The wind is blowing, the clear water is slow, and one person monopolizes the street and monopolizes marketing.

"This buddy has sold street stalls before!"

In this situation, with a serious face, Chen Mu moved closer to Chen Chichi, and said suspiciously.

"Just this scene, I think of the only man who has a street stall at the gate of the community during the day. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he can handle himself freely, what a talent!"

Chen Chichi was even more perplexed, and said: "I think Deng Chao is more suitable for setting up a street stall, and he can squeeze that buddy down. When he sets up a stall, I have to support him."

"Me too." Chen Mu agreed.

"So, when will he set up a street stall?"

"We can't wait for brother Chao to lose his job, let him set up a street stall as soon as possible, and I will offer a dime of shares."

Hearing the two low voices beside his ears, Deng Chao gave Chen Mu and Chen Chichi a hard look, and these two guys actually encouraged him to set up a street stall.

"I'll choose the briefcase." Deng Chao fixed his eyes on the black briefcase next to him with sharp eyes, which did not lose his identity.

"it is good."

The stall owner, a man in formal attire, handed the briefcase to Deng Chao with no expression on his face, without any hesitation or superfluous expression, and was very decisive.

"Look at other people's business." Chen Mu gave a thumbs up, full of admiration.

"Amazing!" Chen Chichi stared, with a solemn expression, and gasped.

"Brother Chen Mu and Uncle Chen Chichi, who are they...?"

Song Xiaozu pointed to his head, tilted his head slightly, his cute little face was completely puzzled, and said uncertainly: "Are you kidding me?"

"They are hurting the program group."

It can be said that concentration is the essence, Wang Zulan was the first to understand the true meaning of what Chen Mu and Chen Chichi said.

Chen Mu and Chen Chichi are obviously rebellious and want to rebel.

But what cannot be changed is that their fate will be contained and they will suffer a blow from the soul.

Here, when Chen Mu and Chen Chichi used Deng Chao as an excuse to blackmail the program group.

With his briefcase in his arms, Deng Chao walked to the edge of the conveyor belt with a smile, and smiled to the enthusiastic media staff around him, "It's all trivial."

On the screen of the projector, a video of a successful man on his way appeared, not difficult but very gentlemanly.

Deng Chao looked even more complacent, and stepped on the conveyor belt. In an instant, his face changed slightly, and his steps were slightly chaotic for a while, before he adjusted his walking posture.

"Yo?" Deng Chao looked around with a smile, indicating that he was very stable, very stable, which was not a problem.

After this conveyor belt had no difficulty, Deng Chao looked at the next conveyor belt and stepped up. Just as his footsteps landed, a voice rang in his ears.

"Brother Chao, I have a question for you. What is three thousand eight eight plus 880 one times eight and minus 160?"

By the pool, a woman in black held a microphone and asked just right.

Deng Chao hadn't concentrated his attention yet, thanks to the fact that the speed wasn't so fast, he slowed down a bit, so he didn't fall down.

Deng Chao looked at the girl immediately, and smiled slightly, indicating that he already knew what she was thinking: "Oh, yeah."

However, after listening to the girl's question, Deng Chao wished he hadn't looked back.

Someone messed up the situation.

"Xueba, Xueba." Many shouts, including Chen Mu, Chen Chichi and other members of the men's running team.

"This question." Deng Chao said that he was a little panicked, even his walking posture was out of shape, and he almost fell down many times.

"No comment." Deng Chao replied with a smile.

In fact, a bunch of numbers appeared in his mind, and he panicked.

"Shall we talk a little bit about the show itself today?"

While speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, took another step forward, and suddenly his steps were chaotic, and he barely fell on the conveyor belt, but his walking posture was completely out of shape, his waist was bowed, he was older than the old man, and his age rose to 50 years old.

"Oh yeah."

"One more question, brother Chao, I heard that because you are housekeeping, you will take away the props every time you finish recording the show, is it true?"

The girl asked again, and the question was very sharp.

"It's true." Deng Chao broke into a cold sweat, nodded and said with a smile.

On the last ladder.

"Oh, oh, oh yeah."

After dancing wildly with the wind for a long time, Deng Chao finally calmed down.

"Brother Chao's move is too coquettish, even the king can't predict it!" Chen Chichi sighed.

"Then you will take everything away." The media girl asked again, the question was still very sharp, in line with the characteristics of a reporter.

Deng Chao's footsteps were chaotic, a little flustered, hearing this, he replied without thinking: "Don't worry about me, hey, hey, hey"

Deng Chao swayed in the wind, crazily outputting his positions, his footsteps were like motors, and he played an old disco inadvertently.

Seeing this, Chen Mu turned his head and said to everyone: "Look, Brother Chao starts to panic when it comes to matters related to private money."

"Lying down..." Deng Chao fell to the ground with a bang, the briefcase flew up and landed on the stationary partition in the middle of the conveyor belt, while Deng Chao fell on the conveyor belt, fell in embarrassment, and fell into the swimming pool.

"Pfft."

Huge waves splashed.

Chen Mu gulped down a mouthful of saliva, his eyes straightened, he noticed that the moment Deng Chao fell to the ground, all the cameras were turned on, and red light was flying all over the sky!

Everyone in the men's running team looked at Chen Mu with strange expressions, this guy must have opened his mouth!
Talking can make people fall into the river. I hope that when I go up, this person can shut up.

"Plop." Deng Chao floated up like a duck in the water, lost all his image, and became a drowned duck, in a state of embarrassment.

"It's not my fault." Under the many strange gazes, Chen Mu noticed something in his heart, and immediately avoided denying it.

"We didn't mention you!" a very faint voice.

The briefcase was still on the conveyor belt, and Deng Chao was swimming in the swimming pool. How could this scene be a bit bleak.

"I feel sorry for Brother Chao."

I can only say that.

"Next one, please go to the conveyor belt to take a souvenir with Chen Chichi." The director said very calmly.

It's like saying.

Oh, this one is dead, come on, next one.

Very casually, casually, Chen Chichi was a little flustered.

"Let's go." Chen Mu supported Chen Chichi's shoulders and pushed him out.

In one second, from friendship to enemy.

Chen Chichi's face turned blue, his eyes turned around nimbly, but in the end he didn't find any way to escape, so he could only salute, with a smile on his face, ready to obey the little devil's arrangement of fate.

However, friends from the media are still asking for mercy. Did you not see what happened to Deng Chao just now?
"Oh yeah, oh."

Chen Chichi stood by the conveyor belt for a while, and finally stepped on it.

Similarly, he also chose a briefcase, but felt that one was too heavy, so he divided it into two and carried one in each hand.

And the model to study is a more lively walker.

It's over when you're happy, that's the essence.

The moment he stepped on it, the two briefcases swayed violently, and Chen Chichi panicked too.

"Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh."

Chen Chichi slowly stabilized, smiled, and raised his brows, showing the confidence of a genius and showing the essence of the models he saw.

"Hey, it feels really good, how to play, friends, how are you doing."

Chen Chichi couldn't wait to jump to the next conveyor belt, his demeanor was very relaxed.

But the moment he landed, Chen Chichi almost couldn't put his pen down and was slapped in the face instead.

"Emma was surprised, and frightened me."

In the end, Chen Chichi still didn't fall down, and started to trot.

"Chen Chichi, let me ask you a question." Someone spoke.

"Ah, what, what?" Chen Chichi looked up, and found that the person who asked the question was not on the side he was looking at. He was immediately embarrassed, and he didn't dare to turn his head. He could only stabilize his pace, and then jumped to the other side. One goes up.

In an instant, he almost fell again.

However, Chen Chichi also got his wish and saw the person who asked the question.

The conveyor belt set up by the program group is very special. It is adjacent to each other in the front and back directions. One is left and the other is right. Jumping from one conveyor belt to the other is really easy to fall.

Especially when the speed increases.

The person who asked the question was a fat man with a beard, and his voice was so soft that it was easy to be misunderstood.

"When the last episode started, when you made a bet with Chen Mu, you said that you would lose [-] catties. Have you finished it now?"

Chen Chichi laughed immediately, perfunctorily, and said, "It's coming soon."

While talking, Chen Chichi was thinking in his heart, Chen Mu tricked me in the show last episode, otherwise how could he make such an impossible promise.

Hearing this, everyone in the men's running team immediately curled their lips. These words are too unconvincing.

Chen Mu rubbed his chin, thinking about how to make Chen Chichi lose thirty catties.

The bearded man smiled cutely, and said: "Then ask another question, in your impression, what is the most profound meager hot search term."

Chen Chichi thought for a while, then took a deep look at Chen Mu who was on the sidelines, his tone changed, and he said loudly, "Chen Chichi is the ugliest."

Chen Mu nodded on the sidelines, and smiled: "I didn't expect Chen Chichi to be quite self-aware."

Everyone in the men's running team curled their lips, saying that this matter was caused by you.

Watching the excitement is not afraid of big things.

The bearded man couldn't help laughing, and said, "Yeah, what do you think?"

Chen Chichi turned around and changed the conveyor belt, expressing that he didn't want to see him anymore.

"Of course not, my God."

Chen Chichi was so dissatisfied that the change in his mood caused his footsteps to become unstable and he almost fell down.

"One step, two steps, hey, the steps of a devil." Chen Mu watched Chen Chichi's footsteps, and sang a song with interest.

The sound of "snap" falling.

Chen Mu stopped singing in vain, he was startled, his eyes stared straight, damn it, I just sang a sentence, your outstanding performance will cause others to misunderstand.

Two black briefcases flew away and fell into the pool, carrying a struggling figure with them.

"Plop." A big splash.

Chen Mu took a step back, feeling that it was almost splashed on his face.

Next time, Deng Chao, who had just come into contact with the pool, had an extra partner in the water.

Everyone in the men's running team looked at Chen Mu even more strangely. This dead boy must have opened his mouth.

Even Song Xiaozu and Wang Xin, who were very close to Chen Mu, took a step back and stayed away from Chen Mu.

"Please take a photo with the baby on the conveyor belt." The director said again and carried it out, the next one.

Chen Mu covered his mouth with self-knowledge, his expression was gloomy, it was obvious that he was a little sad.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it is better for you to be sad than for us to suffer.

Understand each other, the minority obeys the majority.

Yang Yingbei is not afraid, but looks very happy, full of challenging edge.

"In the past, I also worked as a model for many years. It's true to walk on such a catwalk," Yang Yingbei said easily.

"Models still have to walk on such a runway."

Wang Xin was stunned, then looked at Yang Yingbei with admiration, and said, "Modeling is really hard work."

Yang Yingbei's smiling face froze, this straightforward kid is really cute!
What appeared on the projector was Yang Yingbei's model show on Gener, imitating herself.

Yang Yingbei gave a very charming wink, which made people's bones shudder.

"Five catties of veil."

Yang Yingbei directly locked on what she wanted, which was a jeweled, bright and eye-catching luxurious tulle, covered with real diamonds, gems, and pearls, which were expensive and not light in weight.

However, Yang Yingbei put it on with ease, and stepped on the conveyor belt. As expected, her steps were very steady, without any flaws.

"Baby, let me ask you a question." A boy asked seriously.

"Ah, you ask." Yang Yingbei turned her head to look at him. Although her pace was fast, she was still easy and relaxed.

"Didn't you realize that you are special today?" The boy's expression was very surprised, very real.

"Is there anything special?" Yang Yingbei asked with a smile.

"Very beautiful." The boy rolled his eyes.

Li Chen smiled and said, "Earth-flavored love talk."

He thought to himself, he would also do this level of love talk.

"Yo!" Yang Yingbei glanced at him with a smile, and said, "Earthy love talk."

Yang Yingbei continued to walk, but as the speed increased, even though she was an old driver, she couldn't hold back anymore.

The footsteps began to be chaotic, and the balance was stabilized many times, so that the last two conveyor belts did not dare to step over easily.

Also, her skirt fell down at the back and dangled on the conveyor belt.

"Wow, ahhh!" Yang Yingbei panicked a little.

"Pull up your skirt." Everyone in the men's running team looked anxiously.

"Don't worry, just pull the skirt slowly so that your feet don't get tangled up." She sent it with a voice of concern.

Seeing this, Chen Chichi, who had just come out of the water and was still wet, stepped forward slowly, stepped on the gap between the conveyor belts, walked to Yang Yingbei, and wanted to help her lift up her skirt.

"Slow down, look at the skirt." Chen Chichi said, helping to slowly pick up the skirt that was drooping and rubbing on the conveyor belt.

"Chen Chichi, be gentle, don't get entangled in baby sister's legs, or else" Chen Mu was also very concerned, and said aloud.

Then, it was suddenly interrupted by a scream.

"what!"

"Snapped."

Yang Yingbei fell on the conveyor belt and was taken down quickly.

There was a "plop", a small splash.

A shimmering veil unfurls and floats above someone's painting.

Chen Chichi was wet all over, his legs were tied into the horse gait, his expression was dignified, he couldn't believe it, he looked at his empty hands with a dazed look on his face.

Yang Yingbei also fell into the river?

(End of this chapter)