Brothers want to take me solo every day

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Ji Ningzhi turned his head, Shi Yifeng was standing not far away and looked at him with a smile, he nodded, "It's okay."

Shi Yifeng seemed to want to say something to him, but hesitated for a while, and said nothing, his eyes swept over Tong Jian who had just emerged from the tent, and smiled, "That's good."

Ji Ningzhi blinked inexplicably.

The mountain road after the rain was not easy to walk. They all put on non-slip shoes. Although they avoided falling, the shoes were very heavy, which meant that they had to carry a heavy load on the already difficult road.

After they walked for a while, Li Yu was so bored that he couldn't bear it, and sang loudly to entertain himself.

Their current route is the only way to go up the mountain. Although there are fewer people than the day before after the rain, there are still many tourists who see their program crew will secretly take out their mobile phones to take pictures, and even rush over to watch.

After all, it is a variety show, not survival in the wilderness. The program team did not really throw them into the deep mountains and old forests. Halfway up the mountain, there are even small vendors selling drinks and hiking sticks and a gazebo for rest.

There is a large man-made bamboo forest outside the gazebo. Sitting in the gazebo, the wind passes through, and you can hear the rustling of bamboo leaves, which is even a little elegant.

Here is their second task point.

Ji Ningzhi brushed his hair that was messed up by the wind, and put a hat on his head. Looking back, Jiang Menglin was squinting at him and smiling, "Why do I feel like our last show is like a vacation?"

Ji Ningzhi gently reminded him, "Brother Jiang, have you forgotten what you went through yesterday?"

Jiang Menglin frowned, and clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, "Why do you always keep which pot unopened and which pot you carry?"

Ji Ningzhi, "..." Brother Jiang, forget about the pain when your scar is healed.

The task they are going to do now is called "The Frog Prince Loves to Sing". Guests are required to sing Little Leaping Frog while jumping around the gazebo. In pairs, the person who jumps back to the starting point first wins.

Ji Ningzhi drew the lottery relatively late, and he sat in the gazebo with other people who did not play like him and watched others leapfrog.

Gao Yiang was more unlucky, he just got the No. [-] lottery, the appearance of him singing the little jumping frog expressionlessly while jumping the frog is really weird, Ji Ningzhi couldn't help it after holding it in for a long time, laughing until his shoulders trembled Trembling.

Fortunately, the singers of the gas troupe are online, and the singing of a little leaping frog is of a special standard. Even if they are singing while leaping, their breath is very stable.

Shi Yifeng folded his arms and looked around, he touched his chin thoughtfully, with an inscrutable smile on the corner of his mouth, "I think this method can be used as a daily vocal practice program for WAS in the future, what do you think?"

Practicing singing while leapfrogging can also exercise the body and improve breathing stability. The effect must be very good.

Ji Ningzhi was very happy to watch, but when he heard Shi Yifeng say this, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

The smile on Jiang Menglin's face also gradually disappeared. He was silent for a while, seriously suspecting that Shi Yifeng was targeting himself, and he asked through gritted teeth, "Are you serious?"

Shi Yifeng glanced at him inexplicably, as if to say, do you think I'm joking?

"I agree," Gao Yi'ang, who had already danced around, was still a little out of breath. He leaned back on the chair in the gazebo, looked up and drank most of the bottle of water, and said calmly after screwing on the cap.

It seemed that they were resenting the fact that they watched him coldly and laughed at him in the pavilion just now, so it was rare to agree with Shi Yifeng's words.

Jiang Menglin rolled his eyes bluntly, and didn't buy it at all, "If I want to practice you, I won't practice!"

"Oh? That's right," Shi Yifeng raised his eyebrows, his smile always made Tong Jian standing next to him feel a little cold, "But we are a team, and the souls of the group should share the same difficulties. ?”

Jiang Menglin was about to say where did they get the soul of the group, Shi Yifeng patted him on the shoulder calmly, "523 Music Festival is going to perform the title song of the new album, have you memorized the lyrics?"

The eyes of the others were all focused on Jiang Menglin for a moment.

He bit the bullet, "There are still more than ten days until the 523 Music Festival... Have you all finished memorizing it?"

The faces of the others showed the expression of "otherwise?"

Depend on!If it weren't for being in front of the camera now, Jiang Menglin would really want to swear.

He is really not afraid that he is a lazy student, but that his teammates are all motivated students. Their schedules are so full after the next year, and he doesn't know where they will find the international time to add homework to him.

He suddenly remembered Luo Huayang who was not there, "What about Luo Huayang?"

Ji Ningzhi hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help asking sincerely, "Brother Jiang, don't you really know that Brother Luo wrote the lyrics of our title song?"

Jiang Menglin, "...just him?"

A rapper who studies Chinese recipes every day and tries to learn Chinese grammar well?

Ji Ningzhi patted Jiang Menglin's shoulder sympathetically, and said earnestly, "Brother Jiang, you should study hard."

Jiang Menglin wiped his face in pain, "Stop talking, I'm leaving the group."

The training content after WAS was being discussed in the pavilion, and the fixed MC of the program group who had not completed the task outside the pavilion was still leapfrogging. I don't know who exclaimed, and they turned their heads to look at it.

Mo Qin was sitting on the ground in embarrassment, with one hand propped on the ground and the other holding his ankle, with a painful expression on his face. Another person who leapfrogged with him was standing beside him.

"It seems to be sprained," he gasped in pain, took off his non-slip shoes, and lifted up his trouser legs. His ankle, which was fine just now, has quickly become red and swollen, and it seems that the fall was not easy.

"What should I do?" Li Yu looked at him worriedly, trying to help him up, "Can I still go?"

Mo Qin is about 1.8 meters tall and has a muscular body. Li Yu has thin arms and legs, and he can't move him at all. He hurriedly asked the program team for help, and the recording was interrupted due to an accident.

Two stronger staff carried him into the gazebo, and the medical staff in the same group gave him medicine and persuaded, "Teacher Mo should suspend the recording first."

When he heard that the recording was about to be suspended, Mo Qin's expression changed, and he hurriedly said, "I can continue recording."

He was in a hurry to stand up, but the pain in his feet made his face contort, and the people next to him hurriedly persuaded, "It's better not to force it?"

The director came to ask for Mo Qin's opinion. He was silent for a while, but insisted, "Give me a climbing stick, I can finish the walk, and I won't cause you any trouble."

"Well," Shi Yifeng thought for a while, "If Senior Mo insists on insisting, we will take turns to follow Senior Mo. If you need help with anything, you can call us."

In fact, other people already have complaints in their hearts. Even other regular MCs who have recorded so many episodes with Mo Qin feel that he is too much. Their schedule is still very long. When will they climb with Mo Qin.

With a smile on his face, he said that his good brothers are about to climb to the top together, but in fact, he has already started to roll his eyes in his heart.

For the rest of the journey, the others were chatting and laughing as if they were deliberately ignoring him. Mo Qin seemed to be unaware that the atmosphere was not right, limping behind them with a cold face and sticking his trekking stick.

Ji Ningzhi was a little puzzled as to why Mo Qin insisted on recording. He also saw that his feet were very swollen. If he continued to walk, the injury might worsen.

When it was Ji Ningzhi's turn to walk with him, Shi Yifeng walked beside him and asked in a low voice, "Do you need me to replace you?"

Ji Ningzhi shook his head at him, took the initiative to slow down, and followed Mo Qin slowly, to be a qualified little follower.

He was not impatient when he saw that Mo Qin would stop from time to time, but he was a little worried about him, but considering that Mo Qin hated him very much, he just silently followed behind him without saying anything.

A few minutes later, Mo Qin couldn't bear his temper anymore. Seeing Ji Ningzhi following behind him with his head bowed and silent, he felt an inexplicable sense of humiliation.

However, in front of the camera, he still had to say to him with a pleasant face, "I can go alone, you can go faster with the big team."

"It's okay, Brother Mo..." Ji Ningzhi hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking, "Brother Mo, are your feet really okay?"

Mo Qin didn't think that Ji Ningzhi was a person who didn't care about past suspicions. He gave him a face when he came, how could Ji Ningzhi really care about him.He thought that Ji Ningzhi was mocking him, and he smiled, "I'm fine, I'm fine."

"Oh," in response, Ji Ningzhi fell silent again.

He and Mo Qin didn't know each other very well, and he wasn't a holy mother. Mo Qin hated him, so it was impossible for him to go up and make fun of himself.

Mo Qin, on the other hand, always had a faint feeling of uneasiness, and he couldn't help sneaking a glance at the person with his head bowed and not speaking.

To be honest, apart from Mo Qin's feeling that he was too unmanly, Ji Ningzhi actually looks pretty good, he doesn't look like a bad guy.

Especially his eyes, like pure water, you can see to the end at a glance, one look is someone who has no intentions, unless his acting skills are too good, even Mo Qin, a professional actor, can fool him.

Seeing him stop from time to time because he had to wait for him, without complaining at all, he suddenly regretted what he had said to him before.

Maybe he is really a good person, and being weak is not something to criticize. What's more, he has not behaved as Mo Qin imagined all the way, but he has done better than many people.

Thinking about it this way, he suddenly felt that Ji Ningzhi was not so annoying anymore, and he was even more pleasing to the eye.

It's a pity that there is no way to take back what I said, and it's useless for Mo Qin to regret it. He can only care awkwardly. He handed over a bottle of water, "Do you want a drink?"

"Thank you," Ji Ningzhi looked at the water he handed over strangely, but didn't reach out to take it.

Mo Qin was amused by his expression, "Don't worry, I didn't poison you!"

Ji Ningzhi was really thirsty, he took the water Mo Qin handed over, and politely said "Thank you."

Because of the bottle of water, the relationship between the two of them eased a lot. After chatting with him, Mo Qin found that this kid was quite funny, at least not like other people who spoke falsely.

I don't know how long we talked, but when it's time to change to someone else, he still has something to say.

It's a pity that Ji Ningzhi didn't know what he was thinking. When it was Li Yu's turn to follow Mo Qin, Ji Ningzhi said hello to Li Yu, and ran to the front in three or two steps, followed by someone chasing him behind him. like.

Mo Qin, who still wanted to chat with someone, watched helplessly as he ran away without looking back, "..."

He thought that Ji Ningzhi agreed to reconcile after taking the bottle of water!