What I cut is real [entertainment circle]

When Fu Xun pushed open the door of Chou Niu's room, he saw He Nanfeng humming a song and making faces at the camera, enjoying himself happily.

He Nanfeng looked up: "..."

Fu Xun was silent: "..."

Relatively speechless, only embarrassment flows quietly.

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that Fu Xun was about to leave after closing the door, He Nanfeng hurriedly stopped him, expressing that he had no choice but to say, "Because I can't solve the problem, and I'm idle, so I'll take a sideshow and give it to you by the way." Fans are sending benefits..."

"Oh." After hearing this, Fu Xun shrugged his eyebrows indifferently, and asked casually, "Didn't you solve all the problems in the next room, but not in this room?"

"The next door is very simple... The difficulty of the program group's topics is too uneven!" He Nanfeng curled his lips and sighed suddenly, "But why did Xin Yi let you come here? Why not Chu Zhou?"

Fu Xun's voice sank: "Is it okay for me to come?"

"You can't blame me for despising you!" He Nanfeng turned the small blackboard behind her around righteously, and tapped on the title on it, "Look at these strings of numbers, your math is about the same radius as mine , I guess you won't either!"

——Why is it mathematics again?

Fu Xun was unwilling to be stabbed continuously, so he walked in and looked carefully at the questions on the blackboard, but his eyes were indeed blurred.I saw white characters on a black background: 147=1, 258=1, 369=1, 12369=7, 123698741=0, 321456987=? , 3214569874=? ,6321456987=? .

"..." Fu Xun suspected that he was hallucinating, otherwise how could the numbers in front of him be concatenated together to make him dizzy, and asked with some suspicion, "Are you sure this is the original question? You didn't erase anything on purpose, right? "

"Of course this is the original question." He Nanfeng loudly defended his innocence, lifted the small box next to the blackboard, and shook the lock on it. The number of question marks!"

Fu Xun frowned and thought: "These numbers must not be used for calculation, there must be some other way to hide them."

"Who knows..." He Nanfeng shrugged, "Maybe the program team just wants us to make a fool of ourselves."

Fu Xun looked up to observe the furnishings of the room, and saw a small wooden cabinet in the shape of a nine-square grid placed in the corner on the right, with a doll stuffed in each grid, he walked over curiously and squatted down, took out the doll and looked at it, and found A numbered tag hangs around the doll's neck.He looked at the other dolls and found that each doll was numbered from 1 to 9 from left to right and top to bottom.

He recalled the numbers on the blackboard again, and suddenly realized: "147, 12369... so it is like this."

He Nanfeng saw Fu Xun pointing his finger at the Jiugongge small cabinet, but he was still confused: "Why do you understand again, what do you understand?"

Fu Xun straightened up and walked back. With one hand, he picked up the piece of chalk that had been cut off from the groove under the blackboard, and with the other, he put it in his pocket calmly. A number nine square grid, the number increases from left to right, from top to bottom, until 9.

"This question is not a mathematical calculation at all. You just need to connect the numbers in the Jiugongge in order." Fu Xun took the chalk to make a dotted line, "321456987 is actually the number 5, 3214569874 is 6, and the last one is 9. "

He Nanfeng moved quickly, pulling the gear of the combination lock with a click, and the box opened with a click.

"Great." She took out a digital card from the box, "I'm still worried that if the problem stuck in this room can't be solved, what will we do if the good guys lose?"

"..."

Fu Xun slowly realized: Yes, why should I work so hard to solve problems for good people? I can't help it...

At the same time, there was another one who couldn't help it.

Chu Zhou has unlocked the sequence on the glass box. The third number should be filled with 9. The complete sequence is 3, 5, 9, 17, and the rule is 2 to the nth power plus 1.But when Chu Zhou entered the number on the screen of the third glass box, nothing changed, neither a prompt nor a mechanism popped up.

"Is it wrong?" Xin Yi leaned over curiously.

Chu Zhou looked at the solid plastic balls on the ground, thought for a while, and said, "Let's put the balls in a glass box for a try. If there are any numbers, just put a few."

Sure enough, after they finished putting the balls, the screen of the third glass box suddenly beeped, and then fireworks began to fill the screen.Just as the two of them were staring at the changes in the screen in the middle, thinking that there would be numbers appearing on it, they only heard a loud "touch", and a fist popped out of the wall, hitting them with lightning speed.

"Mom!"

"what!"

The two of them were frightened, and the camera lens shook several times.Chu Zhou was ready to be beaten, when his fist suddenly stopped near his face, and he opened his palm unsteadily, with the number written in the center of his palm.Suddenly a small opening was opened in the ceiling, and coloring sheets were sprinkled on them, as if they were winning a lottery.

"What are you doing!" Xin Yi hid behind Chu Zhou, annoyed to remove the shiny stage color film on her hair and clothes, wanting to cry, "Is this a prank show???"

"This...I..." Chu Zhou was in a mess, hesitant to speak, "Forget it, as long as you are happy."

Xin Yi pulled Chuzhou's clothes: "It feels like it's almost trial time, let's go out."

When they walked out of the room, they happened to meet Fu Xun and He Nanfeng who had just left in the lobby.

When He Nanfeng saw Chu Zhou, he chuckled: "Chu Zhou, did you get married just now? You look shiny."

Chu Zhou tore off the colored films stuck to his clothes one by one, shook his head and smiled wryly: "I was tricked by the program team."

"It's also stained on my hair." Fu Xun looked around, walked over naturally, and raised his hand to help Chu Zhou remove the sequins.

Chu Zhou reacted slowly, his cheeks started to feel hot, and he immediately wanted to back away and move his feet: "Ah, don't bother Mr. Fu..."

Fu Xun's fingertips accidentally slipped on the tip of his hair, and he frowned slightly: "Don't move."

"..." Chu Zhou involuntarily froze for a moment, not daring to move.

Xin Yi on the side couldn't help asking He Nanfeng in a low voice: "Did your cousin know Chu Zhou very well before?"

He Nanfeng rarely knew how to speak: "Don't, don't ask me..."

"Chu Zhou!"

Lin Yuqing pushed open the door suddenly, and started shouting in the hall, attracting everyone's attention.Chu Zhou took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief, moved Fu Xun a little further away, and stood beside Xin Yi.

"Oh, you are all here, that's just right." Lin Yuqing took out a small mirror from his pocket and solemnly announced, "Use props to check Chu Zhou's identity!"

Everyone: ...! !

He Nanfeng's eyes were full of confusion: "Where did you make such a fuss..."

Just as the staff whispered to Lin Yuqing, the radio rang on time: "The time for the clue search is over, and the trial begins."