Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1077
It was said that it would be delayed until ten o’clock, but Xia Linyuan got up at eight o’clock.
After all, the agreed live broadcast time is there, and the audience cannot delay it.
Today’s task is fishing. There are four boats in total. The guests are required to form two teams, one rowing and the other fishing.
“In the end, there will be two games in the morning and afternoon. The group that caught the least fish will be deducted 200 yuan and given to the group that caught the most.”
After Xia Linyuan said these words, everyone who was originally listless immediately became energetic.
There were only three hundred, and there were still ten days left, and no one wanted to starve to death.
The guests were still divided into two groups according to the allocation of courtyards.
Song Yin glanced at Si Jin, and just as he was about to continue delivering his greasy quotes, he saw Bei Sijia taking the initiative to call the young man over: “There are three of us in a group.”
Song Yin raised an eyebrow and stared at the person in confusion, exuding a “bastard” air: “Bei Sijia, are you deaf? Can’t you hear what the director just said about working in pairs?”
Xia Linyuan immediately added: “Three people can do it. The one who is left alone is purely due to his bad character and bad luck.”
Song Yin:? ? ?
What the fuck is this show! grass!
The whole morning passed, and Song Yin caught the fewest fish as expected.
He sat under a tree and lost his temper. Finally, Yu Bai persuaded him to secretly lift the bottom deck of Si Jin’s ship.
“Yes, that’s it.” Yu Bai stood aside and encouraged: “In this way, the three SBs can fall into the water together.”
… …
When the afternoon fishing started, Song Yin was in a good mood and even looked at Zhang Mingya a few more times.
Zhang Mingya was so frightened that she quickly turned away and went to get the fishing rod.
Yo——, the little beauty is shy!
Song Yin sat on his boat and touched his chin proudly: He must be so handsome that Zhang Mingya didn’t dare to look directly at him.
Thinking about it, Zhang Mingya always seemed to avoid him. It seemed that she had liked him for a long time~
If you like him, just tell him. What’s there to be embarrassed about?
After today’s fishing show is over, he might consider giving this obedient little girl a chance to fall in love with him.
Thinking this way, my mood improved a lot, and I started to slide and follow Si Jin’s boat not far away.
With every stroke, the corners of his lips would rise in excitement, waiting for Si Jin and the other three to make a fool of themselves in front of the live camera.
The barrage is flooding the screen like crazy——
[What does Song Youyan want to do again? If you don’t catch your own fish, why are you always following other people? 】
[Have you been holding back some bad water again? 】
[Sisters, if you want to be more open-minded, maybe he just wants to give up and leave this show. 】
Click click——
Finally, Song Yin heard the sound of the board breaking.
He stood up excitedly, looked at his live broadcast camera, and said with anticipation: “Baby, let me show you something fun.”
The next moment, click——
The deck beneath Song Yin’s feet broke.
His whole body fell directly into the lake.
His forehead was scratched by a wooden board. When he got up again, blood mixed with lake water was dripping from his face. He was extremely embarrassed.
At this time, Si Jin turned around and aimed at the camera behind Song Yin, with a playful look in his eyes: “Well, it’s really fun.”
Studio–
【Ha ha ha ha! Killing me! Did Song Yin finally realize that he was in over his head, and was he going to dive into the water to clear his name? 】
[He can’t be clean anymore! Ha ha ha ha! 】
Song Yin was trembling all over, and finally climbed ashore, treated his wounds, changed clothes, and returned to the team. The guests had completed their tasks and began to count the number of fish.
The trio of Si Jin, Bei Sijia and Shang Yijue had the most fish, and the other two groups were tied.
Only Song Yin didn’t catch a fish.
He also loves to enjoy himself and is used to living like a young master. He spent a hundred yuan in two meals.
After handing over these two hundred, he would really have no money left in his body.
Song Yin looked at Xia Linyuan who was forcing him to pay, and finally gritted his teeth and threw the two hundred yuan on the ground: “Fuck! I won’t record this crappy show! Yaya, don’t you like me? Let’s go!”
With that said, he took two quick steps to hold Zhang Mingya’s hand.
