The voice was so ridiculous that everyone who was about to choose their own task couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
"Brother Cheng, this thing is mocking you all!"
"How could it not be completed? You didn’t receive twenty?"
"This thing can laugh???"
"It’s all hahaha and hehehe, why is it so shady?"
At this mont, Guan Yu, the most unfortunate person in the room, laughed heartily:
"So what if you chose tasks? You still didn’t complete them? The electronic voice is mocking you guys hahaha... Wait, this voice sounds a bit familiar?"
The director chuckled and explained, "Its failed task notification sound is synthesized from your laughter, using material from the first four episodes."
Mu Qiu looked at him, bewildered, and listened carefully.
"I really didn’t hear myself; it’s all Sister Guan Yu and Li Yang’s voices."
Li Yang struggled a bit: "Eighty percent is Sister Guan Yu’s voice."
Guan Yu: "...What do you an, do you want to publicly execute ? Can’t I just laugh more happily every day?"
"Sure," the director replied sincerely, "The production team thought it would be a waste not to use such material."
Guan Yu: "Just tell , what other materials did the production team use to create weird stuff?"
The director looked around at everyone with a mysterious smile.
"You’ll find out."
Mu Qiu suddenly had a bad feeling.
She couldn’t help but recall her performance in earlier episodes... It seems she contributed quite a bit to the laughter.
Will it all be used in later shows and publicly executed again?
So people who "contributed a lot" were a bit worried for a mont.
Cheng Zhirang waited for the strange laughter to stop, then turned around and said two words to Fu Ran and Tang Zi.
Anyone could see that Cheng Zhirang and Fu Ran really worked hard to complete this task.
To increase the task completion rate, Cheng Zhirang even used both hands to hold buckets and never stopped. Fu Ran was also continuously scooping and throwing balls, his earnest look was seen by every audience mber.
So who is to bla for this failure?
Cheng Zhirang didn’t bla anyone, he simply said calmly that it’s okay to fail the task, everyone should go and take on individual tasks, it’s best to aim for personal challenges.
Personal challenges might be easier.
The three of them gathered to talk, and the two n stood a bit far from Tang Zi, with an obvious sense of avoiding suspicion.
It’s unclear how Tang Zi feels right now.
Shu Ran withdrew her gaze and happily chose her second task.
Mu Qiu glanced at them, just casually, not paying too much attention.
Using her girlfriend status to demand that he be disrespectful or avoidant towards others, she thought once was enough. More often, it might just cause the other person to feel repulsion.
She focused her attention on the big screen.
Out of thirty option cards, four have already been revealed with only two linked to ingredients.
If they were to continue waiting for others to choose first, revealing the ingredients behind each option card, it would take too long.
So it’s best for everyone to choose their own tasks quickly, finishing all thirty tasks.
Then, choose more tasks corresponding to the ingredients you want to eat.
Considering this logic, Mu Qiu randomly selected a task from the second row.
Sect Communicator.
Electronic voice announcent: "Personal challenge! Please dial the second-to-last contact before now and complete the task card’s call content to pass!"
Make a phone call?
Others in the room looked at her.
Cheng Zhirang’s gaze carried concern.
In variety shows, phone call segnts can easily beco one of the top ten sources of gossip.
Nurous artist relationships, fake intimacy for hype, fabricated experiences, etc., were all exposed from this stage.
So so shows love using such scenarios, but artists are often afraid to encounter such segnts.
However, no matter how afraid one might be, since the segnt exists, one can only find ways to minimize self-exposure risks.
Fortunately, whether intentionally or not, the production team gave the guest completing this task a way out.
That is, the cara wasn’t aid at her, so the audience couldn’t see her phone screen.
Thus, they couldn’t know if the number she dialed was the second contact; in short, she could freely choose whom to call.
Mu Qiu’s phone was with Cheng Zhirang’s assistant earlier, but now it was brought by the female assistant assigned to Mu Qiu.
Their ergency handling was good; the caras shouldn’t have captured the mont they exchanged phones.
Mu Qiu unlocked her phone, calmly recalling the call records from yesterday to today.
The last call was to Cheng Zhirang, the second-to-last...
Was to Qing Rong.
She breathed a sigh of relief and said to the cara, "It’s a friend of mine. Shall I dial out now? Where’s the task card?"
Director: "The task card will be delivered to you after the other party answers the call."
"So secretive??? It won’t be sothing weird, right?"
Guan Yu: "Maybe it’s asking you how to play mahjong?"
"Are you sick? Mahjong chat?"
Mu Qiu furrowed her brows, unable to guess what kind of call content the production team had prepared, so she could only dial the number first.
The connection sound ca from the speakers on both sides of the big screen, and because she was wearing a mic, the call sound was quite clear.
After three beeps, the other party answered the call.
A lazy, smiling voice repeated on the beach.
"Hello? It’s as the second-to-last contact?"
The voice was distinct, different from all the male guests present, so as soon as the voice ca out, Guan Yu and the others’ eyes glowed green with interest.
"The voice sounds so good."
"A sort of post-al drowsiness feeling."
"You’re describing sedatives, not a voice, right?"
"...Shut up, shut up, listen to Mu Qiu talk."
Mu Qiu glanced at them, relaxed her brows, adjusted her mic, and said to Qing Rong, "Are you watching the show live? That’s good, you can cooperate a bit."
"Cooperate with what?"
"The task card is about to be handed to , wait a mont... By the way, are you free to take the call now? It might take a while."
Qing Rong laughed, "Aside from writing, I’m just an idle person, I have plenty of ti."
Mu Qiu also smiled: "You’re idle because you closed the door for three months, right? The task card has arrived."
So they’re in the sa field.
Four people who knew a bit of the backstory casually glanced at Cheng Zhirang, their expressions subtle, touching their nose tips, their gossip souls ablaze.
Oh no, it’s only three people; Shi Yuhuai isn’t part of the gossip stats.
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Actually, even if Qiuqiu is in a relationship, she’s rational. The kind that even controls the number of tis she acts coquettish.
But Brother Cheng, he continuously shows Qiuqiu that with him, she can be unreasonable many tis, countless tis, and give him all her irrationality.
They are the most in sync, the most fitting couple in the world.
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