Perfect idol [entertainment circle]

In the end, with the hard work of Kong Zhengchu, who is "disabled and strong", the guests successfully got the first clue: good-looking people.

"... good-looking?"

After reading the clues, the guests looked at each other, intentionally or unintentionally aimed at Kong Zhengchu, who was the most handsome in the group, and suppressed their doubts because of the young man's previous performance.

Hua Buzheng blinked his eyes.

——It should refer to Chuchu, right?

She glanced around the people present, and thought firmly: Although the looks of the artists are not bad, but there are very few in the entertainment industry who are so exquisite as Kong Zhengchu.

If the clue is 'good-looking person', it must be Chu Chu.

Hua Buzheng, who guessed the answer right by relying on fans' confidence in his idol's obsession, pondered for a while, then turned to look at Kong Zhengchu with a pure expression——

Noticing her gaze, the young man showed a gentle smile.

Hua Buzheng: ...

What is the outcome of the game!Is it important to have the first smile? !

She made a decision without any psychological burden: to help Chu Chu win the game.

after a little while.

The guests began to rush to the venue for the second game.

The second game is called: Catch That Balloon.

The guests need to climb the tower and take off the hydrogen balloon from the top of the tower-the balloon contains clues about spies.

Kong Zhengchu, whose face was pale from the torment of the previous game, sat down in the rest area under the guidance of the crowd.

He quietly pretended to be a sickly handsome man, listening to the guests discuss tactics.

"that……"

"I'm afraid of heights."

Hua Buzheng raised his hand and said embarrassedly: "I may not be able to participate in this game."

The guests couldn't help but be speechless.

Two combat strengths were lost in one fell swoop—if the spies were not these two, then there would be a total of three missing.

Only about five people will seriously climb the tower...

The tower is so high, with the director's personality, it is impossible not to install organs on the tower.

——Thinking about it makes me a little desperate.

Morale is low.

In this situation, Kong Zhengchu suddenly covered his right arm.

Cold sweat oozes from his forehead, it seems that the pain is beyond the limit of endurance, and he can no longer pretend to be calm.

"Feel sorry."

He whispered, his beautiful eyes were full of guilt: "I may have to leave for a while-the wound on my hand is torn again."

What shocked the guests even more was that the youth's sleeves were stained red with blood.

"My God! Didn't I tell you not to force yourself!" Hua Buzheng looked like he was about to cry.

——I even thought that Chu Chu was a spy!

Thinking of this, strong self-blame was about to overwhelm her.

Hua Buzheng carefully protected Kong Zhengchu's right arm, and sent him to the program team's car.

"Chu Chu, you need to take good care of your wounds."

She exhorted tearfully.

"……Um."

Kong Zhengchu paused for a moment before nodding his head.

The door was closed.

The car drove away in a hurry.

Inside the car—

Kong Zhengchu took out the flat bag containing red dye, and changed into a clean shirt.

In this level, spies can personally manipulate the organs in the tower.

For this reason, the robot specially discussed the retreat plan with the program group, and the program group keen to make trouble cooperated with him without hesitation.

——After the temporary retreat, it is impossible for any of the guests to doubt him anymore, right?

The car stopped where the guests could not see.

Kong Zhengchu put on the doll costume and entered the tower with the staff.

Outside the tower, guests who knew nothing were wearing equipment.

After the guests climbed——

The robot calmly presses the button, and the bricks on the tower will push outward automatically.

The unsuspecting guests were hit one after another and fell to the ground.

According to the rules, the fourth drop is considered eliminated.

The guests persevered and climbed up the tower again.

Then, he was abused into a dog by the seemingly ordinary bricks——

Moving up, sliding down, pushing outwards, retracting inwards, all kinds of postures are up, and the movements are flexible, so that the guests who climbed the tower danced on the tower.

Even if the mechanism is very clever, it can't stop everyone.

The guest with the best skills climbed to the top of the tower with great difficulty, and was only one meter away from grabbing the string of the hydrogen balloon.

He tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, and stretched out his hand——

Suddenly, a huge doll's head emerged from the tower.

Not only did he pat his hand away, but he also let out a sharp and frightening laugh, which startled him who was tense.

Taking advantage of his distraction, the doll decisively pushed him down.

Guest: ...

I shoulder the hope of the whole team!Actually, was pushed down by a doll? !

He thought of Kong Zhengchu's "tenacious and unyielding" performance in the first game - and the guilty and uneasy expression before "leaving", and seeing the concerned and disappointed faces of his teammates, he couldn't help feeling wronged.

Can't the program team put some water in it!

Too much!

He gritted his teeth and cursed secretly.

the other side--

Kong Zhengchu, who successfully scared the last person back to the ground, took off his doll costume, boarded the car of the program group, and rushed to the last game location with other guests.

He rolled up his right sleeve and wrapped his arm with a bandage in a dignified manner.

——Perfect √

The robot that sprinkled some dye on the bandage put down its hand in satisfaction.

The last game is: Find the most special star.

Night falls.

The guests came to a large square covered with small light bulbs.As long as you find the bright pink light among the small purple light bulbs, you can get clues about spies.

This is the last chance.

The guests who had a little idea—but in fact they were all in the wrong direction thought: the task must be completed.

When the guests were about to search separately, a car slowly approached and stopped in front of them.

Kong Zhengchu pushed open the car door and got out.

He frowned and said, "I'm back."

"The doctor has bandaged me up."

The young man moved his right arm lightly—to prove his statement.

His emerald green eyes were dyed with brilliant lights, as if gathering colors from all over the world, it was unbelievably beautiful.

"I hope I can still contribute to everyone in the last mission."

He said.

The tone is gentle and sincere.

Hua Buzheng, who just wanted to persuade him to go home to recuperate, silently swallowed what he hadn't said.

——Chu Chu is great QAQ!

She hugged Kong Zhengchu touched and said, "Welcome back."

Kong Zhengchu: ...

My conscience hurts a little.

The author has something to say: Chuchu: We robots don’t need a conscience!