The Playwright's Guide to First Love

In the afternoon, the program team changed their gentle style in the morning and released a series of extremely physical activities for them.

First they competed with plum blossom piles, and later let them play water rafting. Not to mention Xie Wanxing and his four men, they didn't even get special treatment for the two female guests.

But to Xie Wanxing's surprise, the model Yuan Xier, who looked weak and didn't like to laugh, was actually very good at motor skills.

In the last round of the competition, it was a competition of who was the first to climb up the mountain to get the flag, but she easily got rid of several men, took advantage of Fu Wenshan's distraction, and rushed to the top of the mountain to get the flag. The first pennant.

Xie Wanxing's motor nerves are not well developed, and he almost fell into the water when he was playing water rafting

When it came to the last round of climbing, he and Xiao Jia were the only ones left at the end.

He asked Xiao Jia out of breath, "Aren't they, models, supposed to be pretty thin? Yuan Xier, why are you acting so unreasonably?"

Xiao Jia was also terribly tired.

She got along well with Yuan Xi'er yesterday, and she learned a lot from the chat.

"Damn, that's professional," she gasped after saying a word, "Before she debuted, she was in the diving team, so can she not be strong in sports?"

Xie Wanxing shut up. Seeing that everyone else had climbed to the top of the mountain, he finally realized the truth.

In this group of six, there are only two rookies, he and Xiao Jia.

Everyone else is king.

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After such a toss, at night, Xie Wanxing's score was directly at the bottom, and even Xiao Jia's score was a little higher than hers.

Because Xiao Jia accidentally discovered a bonus item when he was drifting on the water, he added five points, and ranked fifth with a slight difference of one point.

Xie Wanxing is sixth.

Naturally, he was the one who didn't have dinner.

At noon, he exchanged lunch with Xiao Jia sympathetically, and at night, it was his turn to hold two big white steamed buns and watch other people get together to eat barbecue.

Xie Wanxingshi tore off a piece of steamed bun without knowing it, and looked at the sizzling pork belly steak on the table expressionlessly.

The excitement is someone else's, and he has nothing.

Xiao Jia probably got his help, and was always thinking of giving him something to smuggle, but Han Jiujiu found out and firmly forbade it.

"This is a serious show, if we talk about punishment, we must definitely punish it, it's not false," Han Jiujiu held a glass of Coke in his hand, and his mouth was full of oil, "If we find out next time, we will add punishment items. "

Xie Wanxing also waved at her.

When it came out at noon, it was entirely because Xiao Jia really had hypoglycemia, so the program crew just turned a blind eye.And although he looked a little thinner, he was still a healthy adult man and didn't need any special care.

Xiao Jia had no choice but to turn back silently. As an actress, she had to maintain her figure. Although she was salivating looking at the table full of barbecue, she still only ate a small amount.

Yuan Xier next to her was a model, so she should have eaten less than her, but when she turned her head, she saw Yuan Xier wrapped a piece of roasted pork belly with lettuce, dipped it in a large piece of sauce, and stuffed it into her mouth.

Xiao Jia asked in surprise, "Don't you need to keep your body shape?"

Yuan Xi'er was expressionless: "After eating, reduce the amount."

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It may be because everyone was tired after an afternoon of high-intensity exercise. After dinner, Han Jiujiu just took everyone to play a few games of poker in the living room, and then let everyone go to sleep.

But before everyone went up the stairs, Han Jiujiu warned, "Your mobile phones must keep communicating and turn up the volume to the maximum. There will be special tasks for you in the middle of the night. If you are late, the punishment will be terrible."

Everyone's nerves suddenly became vigilant.

But after Han Jiujiu said this, he slipped away without giving them a chance to ask questions.

Six people looked at each other in the living room.

Zhou Ying smiled dryly, and said, "Midnight mission, shouldn't it be a horror movie?"

Xie Wanxing thought for a while, "I remember one time in the previous episodes, it was midnight, and the guests were called up to find a pile of puzzles on the mountain in the middle of the night, and they had to put the puzzle together after the search, or they would be exiled to the desert the next day go inside."

After Xie Wanxing finished speaking, the living room was quiet for a while.

Several people all ran away, trying to get a few more minutes of sleep before being woken up by the program crew.

Just kidding, if you are really called up in the middle of the night to go wandering around the mountains, it will definitely not work if you don't have the physical strength.

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Xie Wanxing and Fu Wenshan also returned to the room.

After a day and a night of "living in harmony", the two of them are now able to calmly lie on the same bed with each other instead of trying to kick each other down.

But Xie Wanxing lay down for almost half an hour, unable to fall asleep.

It wasn't that he was insomnia, it was just that he was hungry.

He was a tall adult man anyway, and the two white steamed buns for dinner were only a little bigger than half the palm of his hand, which was not enough at all.

He had been doing strenuous exercise all afternoon, and he didn't eat much at night. When he was about to sleep, his stomach was growling wildly.

Xie Wanxing tried to pretend that he was asleep, but the sound of his stomach gurgling became louder and louder, which really made him feel very embarrassed.

He could only open his eyes angrily in the darkness, staring at the ceiling.

"Are you hungry tonight?"

When Fu Wenshan's voice sounded, Xie Wanxing was taken aback.

But soon he rolled his eyes silently, isn't this nonsense?

He was silent.

After a few seconds, Fu Wenshan sat up, turned on the small bedside lamp, and walked down.

Xie Wanxing didn't know what he was doing at first, until Fu Wenshan opened his suitcase, dug out for a long time, took out a few things and threw them on the bed, which happened to be next to Xie Wanxing's pillow.

Xie Wanxing turned his head and looked to the side, and found that it was actually a few ready-to-eat chicken breasts, which happened to be the kind he often used to satisfy his hunger when he was losing weight.

Fu Wenshan also sat down on the bed again. Under the dim bedside lamp, he turned his head and glanced at Xie Wanxing. The room was not bright, but Xie Wanxing found that his eyes were beautiful, not the kind of gentle peach blossoms. Eyes, but sharp, dangerous beast-like, indifferent but seductive eyes.

Xie Wanxing is not stupid, of course he knows that Fu Wenshan gave it to him.

But he was also surprised. For the effect of the program, the program group did not allow guests to bring in snacks and drinks without permission, and their luggage had to be checked.

"How did you bring it in?" Xie Wanxing asked him.

"Hidden by the broker."

What Fu Wenshan said was straightforward.

Jiang Han, the manager, was also driven by the old lady's heart. He was afraid that the young master would really be short of food and clothing in the program group, so he tried every means to hide a pack of snacks for him.

But Fu Wenshan didn't understand this. When he went to army training with his brother, he sometimes didn't eat for two days, so he was so delicate.

Unexpectedly, he didn't use the snacks that Jiang Han prepared for him, but it was cheaper Xie Wanxing.

Seeing Xie Wanxing's eyes fixed on those chicken breasts, but not reaching out his hands, Fu Wenshan could almost see the tangled confession in his heart.

I want to eat but feel that I can't be so spineless.

Fu Wenshan couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and said intentionally, "Will you eat it or not? I'll take it back."

Xie Wanxing stretched out his hand decisively, and put those snacks into his arms.

"eat."

Backbone is small, starvation is big.

Xie Wanxing got out of the bed, tore open those snack bags, and bit them down with one bite, cheering contentedly.

Fu Wenshan leaned against the head of the bed, as if looking at his phone, but in fact he was looking at Xie Wanxing from the corner of his eye.

He found that Xie Wanxing sometimes showed a very childish side.

For example, now, Xie Wanxing is holding the chicken breast and chewing it around, like a little hamster, with a little bit of water on his lips, eating attentively and seriously.

...and quite cute.

Xie Wanxing bit the meat, and finally felt a little better in the empty stomach.

"Thank you," he said to Fu Wenshan, "I owe you a favor."

Although Fu Wenshan's personality is not very good, he is still kind of helpful.

Xie Wanxing decided to quietly increase his rating on this person by one percent.

Fu Wenshan ignored him, and got into the quilt on his own.

"Go to sleep after eating, there are tasks tonight."

Xie Wanxing curled her lips, feeling that the little impression points she had just raised were gone.

But he also quickly got up and brushed his teeth again, then got into the quilt again, and took the time to sleep.

It's past ten o'clock now, and I don't know when the program team will call them out.