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Chapter 580

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Everyone was gathered there. Without a doubt, they were all very happy tonight!!!

After the bonfire party, they started to rest.

The yurt of the angry team was definitely very beautiful, but the yurt of the popular team was a sharp contrast. Their yurt was very trashy. No one expected the popular team to live in such a bad yurt, while the angry team lived in a luxurious one.

"Can this small tent fit us? Is our aura that big? "Ma Jing from the popular team said as she walked. In front of them was a very ugly and small yurt.

"This is the dwarf's room." Lu Fei said helplessly. They had already arrived at the entrance of the yurt. Looking at such a simple and crude house, they all felt like a million alpacas were galloping past them.

Lu Fei was also walking with them at this moment. However, Lu Fei naturally wouldn't sleep with the popular team. He would sleep in another tent and wait for a while.

"Is it humid?" Zhao Liying asked.

"The grass isn't very good," Zhao Liying continued to say helplessly.

After entering the yurt, the angry team felt even more helpless.

"So many mosquitoes," Tang Yan said in fear.

"Do you know why there are mosquitoes? It's because this place is drafty, "Lu Fei said helplessly. He was about to break down. The production team was actually so unfair. The popular team lived in such a bad place, while the angry team lived in such a good place.

"When they wake up tomorrow morning, they'll definitely bite us in the face," Lin Qingxia from the popular team said. Her face was in a mess.

"Why was everything good for the popular team last time? This time, I finally came here with great difficulty, and everything is bad. Yet, it's so good to piss off a team. "Ma Jing turned on her berserk mode and roared.

"Hahaha … Don't worry, Sister Jing. The angry team is even worse," Zhao Liying explained while hugging Ma Jing.

"They're targeting me. I can see that," Ma Jing continued to complain.

"The production team is targeting me. It's my fault," Ma Jing couldn't stop complaining.

The rest of the girls were already laughing together.

On the other side, at the moment, they were indeed living in a luxurious yurt, and it was very enjoyable inside.

Yang Yuying was holding her own suitcase.

"Wow, Hercules." This guy always talked to himself when he was alone.

"Elegant Hercules."

Yang Yuying opened her suitcase.

"Pick up my bundle."

On the other side, Zhang Hanyun was also tidying up her things.

"You can't shoot the details," Zhang Hanyun said to the cameraman. However, the cameraman mischievously ran over and walked closer.

"You can't shoot the details. It's a girl's stuff." Zhang Hanyun immediately covered her suitcase with her own hands.

Only then did the cameraman start to retreat.

Her line of sight returned to the popular team. At this time, Ma Yingjing pulled Tang Yan out to continue ridiculing.

"Then she's targeting you," Tang Yan joked.

"Yes, that's it." Zi Jing's rampage never stopped.

"Next time, I'm definitely not going to the popular group. It's clearly the popular group, but everything about it is worse than the annoying group …" Ma Jing complained.

"It's useless even if you come." Ma Jing sighed. Her rage points didn't decrease in the slightest. Not long after, Zi Jing and Tang Yan returned to their yurt.

Lu Fei hadn't gone to bed yet. He entered the popular group's yurt and said, "Everyone, a basin of water. Save water."

"Hey, where are they? Where are the others? "Lu Fei asked.

"Change clothes … Where do we change clothes?" Ma Jing asked.

"Wait, let me ask," Lu Fei answered Ma Jing. He didn't know where to change clothes either. There were cameramen everywhere.

"There are over ten thousand cameras. How am I supposed to change clothes?" Ma Jing complained. She was in a bad mood ever since they returned from the bonfire party.

"It's dark. You can't see anything. Their faces are all dark." Zhao Liying spoke to the camera. Now, these cameras were placed here automatically, and were not operated by humans.

"That's right. They'll use this reason to tell you when the time comes. You just have to change," Ma Jing continued. Lu Fei had already left the yurt.

"It's dark anyway. I can't see anything clearly." Ma Jing continued to complain. She hated the director's group very much.

Ma Jing continued to point at the camera. "Let me tell you, don't let me come to this group next time. They're useless.

Tang Yan also complained to the camera.

"I danced the Mongolian dance tonight. I danced very hard. I thought there would be a good ending. Reality is always so cruel. I didn't expect us to live in such a shabby place. Sigh …"

"If their annoying group was like us, we'd accept it. But they're indeed living in luxurious yurts."

Tang Yan continued, "I thought they wouldn't work so hard at the party anymore. That's because it's useless …"

"Come, Liying, say something too." Ma Jing asked Hua Qiangu to come to the camera and complain. She was always complaining about it.

"Okay."

Zhao Liying began to speak.

"I feel especially bad for my sisters."

Zhao Liying's voice was really weak. It was far worse than Tang Yan and Ma Jing. Ma Jing was instantly displeased.

"Wait a moment." Ma Jing interrupted Hua Qiangu.

"Which group are you from?" Ma Jing began to interrogate him.

"That's right. Your aura is too weak." Tang Yan looked at Zhao Liying and said.

"I'm in your group," Zhao Liying explained. She looked at Ma Jing and Tang Yan.

"Don't feel bad for us. Feel bad for yourself." Ma Jing began to teach her skills.

"Pity yourself first." Ma Jing continued to instruct Zhao Liying.

"Say it. Hurry up." Ma Jing pointed at the camera.

Zhao Liying was in a difficult position. She didn't say anything, but she was afraid of offending Tang Yan and Ma Jing.

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