Chapter 42 National Idol (12)
Then there is only one last car left.
Everyone is curious about who the last one is.
The car came in slowly, and after it stopped, the driver got out and opened the door.
The slender and straight legs slowly stretched out from the car, and the snow-white casual shoes stepped on the ground.
The people present fell silent instantly.
The young man in white looks like an angel who has fallen into the mortal world. He is surrounded by glittering light, which makes people unable to take their eyes away.
If Xie Zhou is an ascetic male god, then this boy in white is loved by everyone and can easily arouse people's desire for protection.
He is as beautiful as a fine doll.
Every detail is a masterpiece of God’s ingenuity.
A soft smile appeared on the corners of the young man's lips, and at that moment, it was as if he could hear the sound of spring flowers blooming.
There was a photographer taking pictures over Su Jiu's side. After he finished taking pictures, Su Jiu glanced towards the crowd.
The girl sitting outside the crowd was caught at a glance.
Cold, elegant, noble, but also distant from others...
The young man blinked and she came too.
By the way, she is also an artist.
"Do you think he looks familiar?"
"I also think it looks familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen it."
"He's so beautiful! I really want to hug him."
The word "beautiful" is not a good word for a man, but they can't find a better word to describe this young man who is as beautiful as an angel.
"He is the male protagonist of the youth drama that was popular all over the country." Someone had already found out his name and searched it out.
"Su Jiu?" Everyone gathered together to watch.
"He is Su Jiu..."
"It seems better than before. Hey, didn't I hear that he was hidden?" Since the youth drama became popular, there has been no news. This is definitely hidden.
"Xingyao is also an idiot. Such a good young talent is hidden in the snow. His brain must have been kicked by a pig. It's so cute..."
The sound of the discussion fell on Su Jiu's ears. He glanced at the crowd, his expression was particularly docile and well-behaved, which frequently aroused people's pity, and made people dare not disturb him casually.
The director called everyone over, said a few opening words, and then got down to business.
"Everyone is here. This time we will be divided into two groups. Everyone can form teams freely."
There were eight artists present, four men and four women.
In addition to Chu Zheng and Liu Manman, the girls also have Feng Jiao, who looks sweet and speaks in a coquettish voice, and Wei Jun, who is more like a royal sister.
The boy group consists of Su Jiu and Xie Zhou, Liu Yuxing who is a bit bookish, and finally Du Ming, a sunshine boy who is a bit carefree.
Feng Jiao was the first to look at Su Jiu, her eyes shining, and she extended an invitation expectantly: "Su Jiu, can you join a group with me?"
Su Jiu glanced at her blankly, then glanced at Chu Zheng from the corner of her eye, who looked at him casually.
When their eyes met, Su Jiu's heart skipped a beat and he looked away in a panic.
"I have never participated in this kind of program, will it hold you back?" Su Jiu looked embarrassed, and his tone was so soft that people couldn't help but lower their voices.
"It's okay, I'll take you." Feng Jiao clasped her hands together: "I have always watched this show, and I will definitely take you well."
Su Jiu: "..."
He didn't want to be with her.
Chuzheng walked to the director, took the group sign and handed it to Su Jiu.
A series of actions were quick and domineering.
Su Jiu: "..."
Feng Jiao: "..."
Feng Jiao frowned and looked at Chu Zheng, pouting dissatisfiedly: "Hey, what are you doing? Didn't you see that Su Jiu and I are going to team up?"
"He promised you?"
"...Am I still talking to him? What do you mean?"
Chuzheng ignored her and passed the sign to Su Jiu again.
Su Jiu smiled apologetically at Feng Jiao: "Well... I'll go with her."
The person involved said so, and she couldn't refuse the boy's smile at all. What could Feng Jiao do?
Feng Jiao glared at Chu Zheng, walked away angrily, and formed a team with Liu Yuxing.
Liu Manman naturally went with Xie Zhou.
In the end, only Du Ming and Wei Jun were left.
Teams are formed, each team gets in their own car and heads to their destination.
But it’s not just a matter of going directly, there are still tasks.
The director held four cards: "You have four routes to choose from. The team that arrives first will get a reminder of tomorrow's mission. The routes are all the same, but we are not sure about the road conditions. It depends on everyone's luck. Which one?"
The director motioned for everyone to draw cards.
Su Jiu glanced at Chuzheng, who motioned for him to smoke.
Su Jiu went up and drew the card, Route 3.
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The program team gave them the route map of Route 3, and they needed to drive by themselves to reach their destination.
As for who’s driving…
Chu Zheng had already gotten into the passenger seat, and Su Jiu could only drive by himself.
The whole process was filmed, and Su Jiu didn't dare to talk too much to Chu Zheng, so the two of them almost didn't communicate during the whole process.
The people on the program team were a little worried. Can their dull team have any ratings?
The photographer couldn't help but remind Chuzheng and Su Jiu to let them interact.
Chuzheng glanced at the photographer, turned over, faced the window, and closed her eyes.
Photographer: "..."
Su Jiu smiled softly at the camera and drove seriously according to the route.
Maybe he was lucky and had a smooth journey.
The car drove for nearly half an hour and suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Chuzheng opened her eyes.
"Out of gas." Su Jiu said.
This should have been set up by the program team, and it is impossible for you to arrive so easily.
Chuzheng felt that the bastard was messing with her.
"What should we do now?" Su Jiu asked Chu Zheng. His eyes were exceptionally pure and harmless, like a soft little white rabbit.
Chuzheng gave him a four-character label - pretentious.
Chu Zheng got off the car, and Su Jiu and the photographer quickly followed. There were high-rise buildings nearby and there was no place to refuel.
The car that follows the program crew will definitely not be used by them.
[Main mission: Please spend 10 million within half an hour. 】
Chuzheng: "..." The stupid bastard with too much money came to give him money.
This program group does not have any special rules about money.
Chuzheng looked around, found a particularly big sign, and walked over there.
The photography team immediately followed. Such a large group of people was naturally eye-catching, and passers-by frequently turned around to look.
Chuzheng walked into the 4S store calmly. Seeing such a huge crowd, the salesperson inside almost didn't dare to step forward.
"One car worth ten million can be driven away now." Chu Zheng expressed her needs concisely and comprehensively.
"Huh?" The salesman's eyes were still on the program team behind him.
What is this for?
"Buy a car."
The salesman said that sentence unconsciously, and Chuzheng answered it calmly.
Not only the salesperson was frightened, but the program crew behind him was also frightened.
The car ran out of gas, which was a script they had set up to allow the artists to reach their destination by other means.
The other three groups will have the same situation, which is interesting and difficult. .
Who knew that this guy would go directly to a 4S store to buy a car.
This operation... They have done it for so many times, but I have never seen it before.
Su Jiu pulled Chu Zheng's sleeve: "We don't need to buy a car. We can use other transportation methods to get there."
Chuzheng said expressionlessly: "Trouble." This money has to be spent! Do I want to!
Su Jiu: "..."
Photography team: "..." Haha, whose little princess came out to play for tickets! !
