stardom

Half a month later, "Lightning" arranged the recording of the program again.

During the half month of their training, Qin Hao, who hadn't appeared all this time, leisurely came to everyone with a cue card.

Xu Meng complained in a low voice: "Why do I feel that Brother Qin is like a crow, as soon as he appears, we will have a hard time?"

Ling Shu looked at the cameras in all directions, raised his index finger and let out a "shh".

Host Qin didn't hear Xu Meng's complaints, he left this group of people for half a month, recuperated very well, his complexion was rosy and shiny.

"It's great to see you again," the national host said loudly, "I think everyone has expected that we are about to usher in the third mission."

"This mission is called "Save Me!" How about it? Does it sound exciting? Are you looking forward to it?"

The team members headed by Ling Shu raised their paws and clapped lazily, saying perfunctorily: "Hehe, I'm looking forward to it, I'm most looking forward to it."

Qin Hao: ... "Okay, since we're looking forward to it, let's hurry up and talk about it."

Ling Shu swore that he heard a bit of gnashing of teeth in the words of this experienced host, and then combined with the words "help me", it really exaggerated a sense of urgency.

"A dear colleague of yours was kidnapped by criminals. The kidnapper called and asked you to send the money to the designated place within two hours, and you can't call the police, otherwise the ticket will be torn up."

"But you are all famous detectives comparable to Conan. Not only are you not going to give money, but you plan to find the place where your colleague is hiding and rescue him before the kidnapper tears up the ticket."

"So this time the group that finds the hostages first wins. Please note that the place where the hostages were kidnapped is three kilometers away from here. Walk from the gate of the base to the outside. There are reminders along the way. You can only walk or run, and you are not allowed to take any traffic. tool!"

The eight people looked at each other, Liang Xin raised her hand, blinked her eyes and asked, "Brother Qin, we are not detectives, can we just give the kidnapper money directly?"

Qin Hao's face darkened: "What do you think?"

……

Now when it comes to finding clues, everyone follows Chen Mo and Ling Shu in unison.

The two also tried to get rid of the other six people, but this time they had learned to be smart and couldn't dodge it no matter what. In the end, it didn't matter whether it was a competition or not.

It’s just that no one expected that the supposedly easy task encountered the cruelest and most insurmountable obstacle in history—according to the reminder from Chen Mo, they will soon need to pass through a food street...

When they were still at the intersection, the few people couldn't control the speed of their saliva secretion. Liang Xin walked a few steps quickly, sniffed and said, "My mother, I seem to smell the smell of grilled chicken wings."

"Really, why does it feel like there are roasted pig's trotters?" Qian Duo swallowed, "It should have been sprinkled with sesame seeds."

Everyone quickened their pace in unison, and a minute later, a heaven-like scene appeared in front of their eyes.

This is a bustling snack street. The street is not wide, and both sides are full of small businesses. There are rows of eye-catching signboards with red background and yellow letters. There are many people, and every small stall is bustling.

Not only grilled chicken wings and roasted pig's trotters, various southern snacks - such as garlic oyster seafood, grilled chicken fried chicken, spicy crayfish, lamb skewers and beef skewers - all appeared in front of their eyes, and the air was full of indescribable excitement. Wonderful scent.

When the scent fell into Ling Shu's and the others' noses, it became extremely unbearable.

Several people saw longing in each other's eyes—I really envy those who lined up in front of the stall as they wished!

As for them, the staff and cameramen followed behind and in front of them, they couldn't eat anything, the occasion was wrong, and the timing was wrong.

The eight people walked through the center of the street with heavy steps, as slow as they could go.

Zhou Lang muttered in a low voice, "When I think of those whole grains, fruits and vegetables, my stomach can get sick."

Ling Shu also felt nauseated.

He glanced at the crowd around him, most of them were young people, many people saw them taking pictures, stopped eating, and slowly approached, and some people kept taking pictures with their mobile phones.

Ling Shu rolled his eyes, sifted through the crowd, and finally raised his hand to a young man who looked smarter: "Friend," he greeted kindly: "Can you do me a favor?" Is it?"

The young man was flattered, pointed to himself and asked, "Me?"

"Uh-huh."

So the young man walked up to Ling Shu under the envious eyes of his companions, and asked a little cautiously, "What do you want me to do for you?"

Ling Shu looked back at the staff who followed him, lowered his head and approached the young man, put his hands around his mouth and whispered a few words in his ear.

After listening, the young man raised his head with a complex expression: "Are you sure?"

Ling Shu: "Sure, please."

The young man observed his expression, and after three seconds, he finally confirmed that the other party was not joking. Then he walked back, surrounded his companions, and stood among them, muttering for a while.

Some strangers beside him were also very curious. Although they were not the young man's friend, they approached him cheekily, wanting to hear what Ling Shu had said to him.

The director was equally curious, but before he had time to ask Ling Shu what he said, the young man rushed in front of him with a group of young people, caught off guard between the program crew and the eight of Ling Shu.

Ling Shu shouted: "It's now! Let's go!"

As soon as he gave an order, the eight people dispersed and rushed to the favorite food stand as fast as possible, took out the change on his body and said quickly: "Quick! Boss, give us some of this and that!"

The stall owners still knew them, and they didn’t charge any money. Looking at the program crew who had been stopped by the young people over there, they quickly filled their hands with snacks and stuffed them into Ling Shu’s hands: “Hurry up, eat it, hurry up!” time!"

Ling Shu stuffed the fried rice into his mouth hungrily, and sobbed emotionally: "Thank you boss, I'm going crazy thinking about these things!"

The boss "tsk tsk": "Poor! Eat quickly, before they rush out, eat more!!"

Ling Shu quickly wiped out a box of fried rice, and he still didn't forget to look back when he was busy. Not only the young man, but also many strangers who heard the young man's muttering also spontaneously joined the cheating army. There is really no way to break out of the human wall.

Thinking of this, he rushed to another oyster stand.

The brother cameraman who had been following him closely and was not stopped spit out a mouthful of old blood - he had never seen a fat man running so fast!

Ling Shu ordered more than a dozen grilled oysters in a fit of rage, and took the opportunity to feed a few to the camera brother, and said while feeding, "Brother has worked hard, come, eat more, and reward yourself."

The big cameraman was carrying the equipment in both hands, he couldn't refuse, he was forced to accept the other party's kindness, and rolled his eyes.

Over there, Chen Mo was standing in front of the stinky tofu stand, waiting eagerly for those cute little black cubes to come out of the pot. The little girl next to him with a box of iron plate tofu came over and asked in a low voice: "Sister Xueba, what did I just do?" I haven't eaten the tofu I bought, you are in a hurry, do you want to eat mine?"

The little girl took a fork and picked up a thin golden cube with some cumin powder sprinkled on it, which swayed and exuded a charming smell.

Chen Mo didn't stretch out his hand, he just lowered his head decisively and picked up the tofu cube, and swallowed it in twos and twos.

The little girl was very happy, and secretly fed her several dollars.

The young guy finally felt that they should have had enough, and with an order, the crowd who had been dragging along with the program group dispersed automatically. The director and the planner glanced away and saw eight people who were happily distributed in front of various food stalls. Almost passed on the spot!

He rushed in front of several people, regardless of the eyes of passers-by, and shouted like a lunatic: "Master! Stop for me!"

But Lingshu and the others were already having a good time, their eyes were full of delicacies, they only ignored his roaring, and nailed them in front of the food stall without hesitation.

If at the beginning they just ate secretly under the cover of passers-by, then now they have no scruples and are aboveboard.

"Give them all to me!" Seeing that they were ignoring them, the director clenched his cheeks and waved his hand: "Catch them all back to me!"

The staff behind rushed up, dragged Ling Shu back, but dragged back this one, and ran away that one, really tired.

The planner next to him blushed with anger, jumped up and shouted: "Do you still remember your mission? Comrades, there are still hostages waiting for you to rescue!"

Ling Shu glanced at his watch, and two hours had almost passed: "If you save a woolen thread, the kidnappers would have already ripped up your ticket."

To his hostages!Just indulge!

After planning to almost learn Wu Ge, he stuffed the shoes on his feet into Ling Shu's mouth.

For a snack street in S City, this is destined to be a day that will be recorded in history. The whole street is helping Ling Shu and the others to make a foul, regardless of pedestrians or businesses.

Under the threat of various means from the director and planner of "Lightning", Ling Shu and the others still insisted on wandering in the world of gourmet food for an afternoon. Their perseverance and determination to eat these unhealthy foods can be said to be "Lightning" "The staff have never seen it before.

In the end, the people in the program group also shouted that they were tired, and simply gave up on themselves.

The director lost his trumpet to take a breath, and said to the planner: "Forget it, we can't shout back, let's go eat something too? It's usually so busy, it's hard to come here once."

"Okay, there's a good barbecue shop here, let's go have some beer." The planner waved his big hand behind him: "Come on, comrades, let's go indulge too?"

All the staff collected their tools and notebooks and followed behind them in a mighty manner.

The two walked shoulder to shoulder in front of them: "It seems that we should be more careful in the future. No matter what outdoor programs are filmed, don't include places like the snack street."

Director: "Who said it wasn't?"

So, everyone in the "Lightning" program team ate and drank happily that day, except for one person - the hostage arranged by the program team and prepared in advance, was tied to the pillar for an entire afternoon , There was no one who came to "save" him until dark.

The author has something to say: eat and drink~

In other words, I suddenly missed the Fallen Street near my old school. After I left for work, I never went back.