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All the light on the stage focused on Qian Ling.

His soft and beautiful face became more and more beautiful, unlike a real person, and everyone's heartbeat was beating along with his words.

Qian Ling glanced across Shaocheng.

When everyone thought that he would choose Shao Cheng, who had the biggest celebrity here, he bowed slightly, "Senior Shao Cheng, thank you very much for your liking, but I choose—"

Qian Ling turned to the piano artist beside him, "Pei Zijing, I also like playing the piano very much, I believe we can find common topics."

Shao Cheng's expression froze for a moment, it was a rare expression on the show where he couldn't control himself.

The selected artist, Pei Zijing, went blank for a few seconds, before reacting belatedly.

He covered his mouth happily and excitedly, "Is it me? Is it really me? God."

He actually defeated Shao Cheng, who had been selected as the most popular star for several years in a row? ? !

Pei Zijing grabbed Qianling's hand excitedly, "It's the first time I feel so proud of being able to play the piano."

Qian Ling was a little dizzy from being shaken by him, and suddenly felt a cold gaze looking at him.

He turned his head, but found that it was the direction of Shao Cheng.

"...?"

Did he see it wrong?

For a while, the news of Shao Cheng's defeat hit the news.

【家人们,你敢相信邵城居然会有被人弃选的那天%23心动时分%23%23浅灵邵城%23%23邵城落选%23……】

[Watching the live broadcast, I was stunned. ]

[Shao Cheng's face went dark for a few seconds, hahahaha my wife is too brave. ]

[This is probably the first starlet I've ever seen who is unmoved by Shao Cheng.And there is one thing to say that this person named Qianling does have the capital not to choose us Mr. Shao. ]

[This is the plot arranged by the program group, everyone, don't be so sincere!Shao Cheng has zero scandals, how could he always fall in love with a small artist. ]

[Ah, yes, yes, Shao Cheng doesn't like it, so let me do it. ]

……

After choosing each other and grouping in pairs, everyone gathered in the recorded outdoor sports field.

The host said: "For tonight's private date, everyone has to work hard. Only when you win the game can you get rewards."

There are various types of rewards, such as gift rolls that can be exchanged, playground tickets, dinners, and more.

Those who have gained nothing can only go hungry in the villa, and there is no romance left.

Qianling changed into casual sportswear.

He has been negligent in exercising all year round, and his calf and arms are soft. If he puts his physical strength together, he is definitely the one who is holding back.

The camera pans in his direction.

Unlike Shao Cheng's obvious muscles and inverted triangle figure, Qian Ling, who is wearing a light blue sportswear, is so white that it shines, and every piece of skin on her body is as white and tender as if she has never seen the sun.

Pei Zijing took a pair of brand new sleeves, "The sun is too hot here, I'm afraid I'll burn you, so I asked the program crew for some."

Is it for him?

Qian Ling was shocked by Pei Zijing's carefulness.

Without the relationship of the program group, they are at most strangers meeting for the first time.

Pei Zijing didn't care about it at all. He unpacked the sleeve sleeves and eagerly asked, "Shall I put them on for you?"

Qian Ling stretched out his hand.

There is a big difference in skin color between the two, and the other's hand is darker and looks more powerful, but the action of putting on the sleeve for him is extraordinarily gentle.

The camera took a close-up very sensible.

The moment Pei Zijing's fingers touched Qian Ling, they were numb like an electric shock, and his ears under his broken hair were quietly turning red.

Qian Ling looked at his trembling fingers and chuckled, "Why are you shaking?"

Pei Zijing's fingers trembled again, his breathing became hot, he speeded up his hand, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Qian Ling: "Thank you."

Pei Zijing raised his head, took a deep breath, and was about to drown in the sweet breath, he quietly moved over.

Qian Ling was drooping her eyelashes, adjusting the movement of the sleeves for herself, looking obedient and beautiful.

At this time, Qianling suddenly raised his eyes and looked over.

Pei Zijing couldn't dodge in time, and crashed straight into those beautiful lake-like pupils, his whole expression went blank for a few seconds.

He heard Qian Ling say: "I'm not physically strong, so I might hold you back, but I will try my best not to take the last place, and I won't make you hungry."

Seeing the smile on Qian Ling's lips, Pei Zijing felt dizzy.

It seemed that as long as he was with him, even if he stayed in the villa for a night hungry, he felt extremely sweet.

However, he couldn't bear to let Qian Ling starve with him.

It is different from the sweet and harmonious atmosphere here.

There was a dead silence over Shaocheng, he pursed his lips tightly and said nothing, his eyes fell on Qianling's side.

Nie Binbin, Shao Cheng's teammate, is the second most famous actor among the six.

Seeing the camera coming over, Nie Binbin could only bite the bullet and say: "Brother Shaocheng, we must work hard later! I heard that the reward for No.1 is an amusement park ticket."

Shao Cheng didn't seem to hear what he was saying, and turned his head after a few seconds, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were cold, "It's not hard work, it's determination. I hate the feeling of losing."

Nie Binbin only felt a chill down his spine.

Did he take part in a love affair, or did he take part in some incredible competitive competition?

The barrage has been discussing the ranking issue:

[I am most optimistic about Shao Cheng's group. The two boys have an advantage. Shao Cheng's usual training is not for nothing. ]

[But they have no sense of CP at all. There are many projects that cannot be overcome by physical strength alone, but by tacit understanding. ]

[I bet on my wife to take first place!If you love him, you must trust him unconditionally, your wife is always the best! ]

[? ? ?Didn't I watch romance dramas?It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, the important thing is that I want to win CP! ]

[Pei Zijing is really shy when he sees him for the first time. Before, he was a high-cold piano prince, but when he met Xiao Tiandou's wife, the whole iceberg melted. ]

……

Amidst the barrage of discussions, the host officially called the game to start.

Pei Zijing's usual performance was mediocre, but this time he was exceptionally active. He was the first to rush to the front and quickly passed several levels that required strength.

Fully leave the other teams behind.

But at the next level, he suddenly got stuck, because this level is a test for the lower back? ?

"You must pass the crossbar without knocking over it."

The host reminded him, but for Pei Zijing, a tall man with a stiff body, it was like a thunderbolt.

He was only halfway down when he heard the creaking sound of his bones.

Qian Ling quickly reached out to help him.

Pei Zijing stood up with his waist supported, and some hot sweat oozes from his forehead. Is the height set by the program group really a normal person can pass it?

The next two pairs arrived at this joint one after another.

But none were spared and all were stuck.

Even Bai Fumei, who has dancing skills, couldn't help complaining: "You chopped me off from the knee down, and I can't get through it."

The host said: "The team that failed the challenge will be fined half an hour on the spot, Qianling Pei Zijing, your team still has one more chance to challenge, do you want to try?"

Pei Zijing was very clear about how much he was, and he was about to wave his hand and refuse.

I heard Qianling's voice, "Can I try?"

All eyes fell on him.

Qianling looks soft and easy to pinch, and the impossible seems to be not so absolute for him.

"Of course, just be careful not to get hurt."

Qian Ling nodded, when the camera was looking at him, he became a little nervous, secretly cheering himself up in his heart.

He has to help too.

Qian Ling practiced dance for a period of time before. His bones are soft and he can practice basic skills without much effort, but becoming a professional dancer requires a long time and a lot of practice.

He himself can't bear this hardship, and his love for dance is relatively limited, so he gave up halfway through the practice.

Qianling stood still in front of the crossbar, and made a movement of leaning back and lowering his waist.

He raised his chin high, the original slender and fragile swan neck was white and flawless, and the fragile and morbid beauty stimulated everyone's eyes.

The loose neckline of the sportswear swayed down as he pressed down. From the neck to the shoulder blades, there was white flesh, a perfect combination of flesh and bone.

Qianling moved closer to the bar, with her mouth slightly open, her slender and curled eyelashes forming a beautiful arc from the tip of her nose to her lips.

The scene was uncharacteristically quiet, and everyone's eyes were on Qianling.

The camera gives close-ups of various parts of him.

Everywhere is beautiful, everywhere is refined and amazing, as if a god is in the world, and all the light seems to be shed for him alone.

The barrage flicked like crazy, and even the server almost crashed, displaying a card and a pause:

[Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, i see angels! ]

[This neck, this shoulder blade, the slender and fragile youthful look, really damn it! ! ]

[The waist is so soft and slender, to be able to bend to such an extent, I'm already dizzy! ]

[I declare that maternal love has deteriorated, wife, I love you! ! ]

……

Years of neglect of training took Qianling a little time to move under the crossbar.

When he looked up, he realized that everyone was staring at him for a moment, and Qian Ling was stunned.

He glanced back at the bar.

He didn't drop it, and he probably didn't encounter it in his impression. There shouldn't be a foul, right?

"That...Pei Zijing, did we pass?"

When Pei Zijing was called out by him, he immediately reacted. He excitedly held Qianling's hand, "Yes, you are amazing! How did you do it?"

Being praised by him like this, Qian Ling was a little embarrassed, and her blushing caused a restlessness among the onlookers.

Pei Zijing hurriedly said: "Let's hurry to the next level."

After Pei Zijing pulled Qianling away, everyone suddenly came back to their senses, and felt even more lonely and empty in their hearts, unable to dispel it.

In the next level, because of his excellent drawing skills, Qianling quickly passed the "You Draw My Guess".

In the level of finding things, relying on the invisible spirit beast, Qianling and the others passed it smoothly.

Just as they rushed to the final certification point, there was another team beating the gongs and drums at the same time as them.

Qianling raised his eyes and met Shang Shaocheng's dark eyes. His temperament was as cold as ice, and he had an inexplicable illusion of being targeted as a prey.

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