Fang Juexia retracted his hand and resisted the urge to smile.
New teammates entered the game, and the two of them split up. One went back to the red team, and the other went to the blue team, with the host between them.
Ling Yi went on stage, and Fang Juexia came to He Ziyan's side. He Ziyan looked up and reached out to him, and the two of them high-fived. Fang Juexia sat down and looked down at his hand. His palm was red from the residual shock of the balloon explosion. He turned it over and looked at the back of his hand. It was a little red too.
It was the mark of Pei Tingsong's hand.
The residual tremors in his pores had not completely disappeared, just like the screams from the audience. Fang Juexia was blindfolded, but it was as if he could see. He could picture Pei Tingsong on top of him, preventing him from struggling.
He was not in the mood to watch the rest of the game. It seemed to be very interesting, and everyone was laughing. It was not until the host announced that the game was over and the blue team had won that Fang Juexia realized that Ling Yi had actually popped the captain's balloon first. He stood up with everyone else. Ling Yi, who had taken off his blindfold, ran over and hugged him and He Ziyan.
"We won!"
"That was amazing. I didn't even get to play."
Fang Juexia hugged Ling Yi back and patted him on the back. "Amazing, amazing."
The loser had to accept the punishment. Even Pei Tingsong, who had turned the tables, was no exception. Their previous experience told them that Pei Tingsong's luck was very bad. His teammates were afraid that he would draw some strange punishment, so they blindly chose a punishment first. The result was quite normal. He had to do push-ups while singing his part in "Breaking the Formation" for a minute and a half.
Push-ups …
Fang Juexia glanced to his left. Pei Tingsong was still in a cast, so it would be inconvenient for him to do push-ups.
"Xiao Pei, why don't we just let it go?" The host was still worried about the injury on his hand.
Pei Tingsong followed behind his teammate. "It's okay, I've been working out."
He Ziyan suggested, "I'm afraid that you won't be able to hold on and will fall on the ground. Why don't you do sit-ups? It's also more convenient. "
Once the punishment was changed, Pei Tingsong needed a partner to press the feet. The fans below the stage were all shouting Fang Juexia's name, so the emcee could not refuse. "Then, Juexia, can you help?"
Fang Juexia nodded and walked over to Pei Tingsong, who was already lying down with his legs bent. He held his ankle and looked at Pei Tingsong's fixed left hand. He couldn't help but say softly, "Be careful."
This sentence once again caused countless fans to go wild. It was clearly just an ordinary sentence of concern, but they understood too much.
Pei Tingsong made an OK gesture and then hugged the back of his neck. After the emcee shouted, "Punishment begins!", he began to do sit-ups.
Pei Tingsong maintained the habit of exercising all year round, so it was very easy for him to do sit-ups. Previously, in order to go on stage to play games, he took off his large green avocado sweater and only wore a white T-shirt. Now, every time he curled his stomach, his shirt would shrink a little. From Fang Juexia's perspective, Pei Tingsong's abs were undoubtedly exposed.
It was different from usual. The abdominal muscles affected by sit-ups were lively, covered in a thin layer of sweat, relaxed and tightened at the same time, with an indescribable frequency. The sunken Apollo's belt was buried in the edge of the waist of his jeans, and it continued to go down …
Fang Juexia tried to avoid looking at it. He did not know what he was feeling guilty about. The heat from playing blindfolded games was too stubborn and did not disappear for a long time.
As a rapper, Pei Tingsong's breathing had always been very stable. Even if he was doing sit-ups, his flow was still outstanding, but he was panting more than usual. The sound of his panting mixed with the sound of his breathing was inexplicably sexy.
"Okay! Time's up! "
It was finally over. Fang Juexia had never felt that a minute and a half could be so long. It was as if a blunt knife was grinding on his heart. He let go of his hand and got up in front of Pei Tingsong. Pei Tingsong also got up and leaned on him. "I'm so tired."
This guy took the opportunity to blow a breath in his ear. Fang Juexia's whole body trembled.
He definitely did it on purpose.
The game segment was temporarily over. The host talked to them about some of the concepts of the new music, the process of its birth, and the difficulties they encountered in the process. During this time, a behind-the-scenes video of them rushing to shoot the music video without eating or sleeping was played.
One second, they were showing their strong performance in front of the camera. The next second, the six boys were so sleepy that they leaned against the wall and fell asleep, their heads touching each other. When he heard the cameraman ask Fang Juexia how many hours he had not slept, Fang Juexia first said 24 in a daze, then shook his head and said no, it was 25. He was still wearing a classical dance costume with a high ponytail. His eyes were squinted and he smiled embarrassedly because he remembered the wrong number.
When the fans below the stage saw this scene, they were very protective of the boys in the group. At the end of the video, they were in a desert park, riding six horses.
Jiang Miao's voice was in the background. "We're going back soon. Quickly make a wish, Ling Yi."
Ling Yi shouted, "I hope this album can make a profit! Don't let our boss lose money again! "
The laughter of the other members could be heard.
"Hahahaha, this is too simple."
"Then let's earn a little more and let our boss take us to the Maldives!"
"Tsk, no taste."
"You're the one who has no taste, damn Xiao Pei!"
In the video, they were riding forward. It was originally a cool scene, but Lu Yuan's horse turned around and went in the opposite direction. Everyone was laughing. The video ended just like that.
The group always had fun with all kinds of little behind-the-scenes videos, and this was no exception. They seemed to have never shown any signs of defeat in front of the camera. For example, Fang Juexia would be embarrassed if he accidentally showed a tired look.
Idols were a profession that conveyed light and warmth. They had always followed this principle.
However, when the fans below the stage saw the scene of them leaning against the wall and falling asleep, and when they saw Ling Yi's last simple wish, they couldn't help but cry.
When the video ended, Chen Mo also felt emotional. "Our Little Carl's return this time faced many difficulties, but fortunately, we got through them. I've always thought that the best thing about a boy group is that we always have to grit our teeth and get through many difficulties in life. Most of the time, we're alone. But no matter how difficult it is, at least you have each other. This is the most precious thing. "
Another host adjusted the atmosphere. "It suddenly became so emotional. I'm tearing up."
Lu Yuan immediately nodded. "Me too. I was just thinking about what to do. How to wipe my tears without batting an eyelid and not look embarrassing."
Ling Yi exposed him. "Tsk, you were sniffing just now."
The fans below broke into laughter again.
Fang Juexia was still immersed in the end of the video. He suddenly asked, "So did we earn enough money to go to the Maldives this time?"
"Hahahahaha, what's wrong with this bro!"
"Hahahaha, what a persistent group."
Halfway through the recording, the host led everyone to a new game segment. "The next game will be very classic."
Kaledo stood in a row in front of the long table. There were six screens on the side of the table facing the audience. There was no content shown on them yet, but the audience below the stage had already guessed most of it.
Chen Mo laughed. "That's right. Next is our 'Who's the Spy' segment! Let's talk about the rules of the game first. At the beginning of the game, every member of our team will draw a card. There will be a spy and a blank board. The spy's card is different from everyone else's. The blank board's card will be empty and nothing will be written on it. Everyone will speak in order and describe their cards. After each round, you will have to vote for the blank board or spy in your heart. As long as all the blank boards or spies are revealed, the game will be won. "
Pei Tingsong asked, "Will there be a spy and a blank board in each round?"
"That's not necessarily true." The host said, "If there is, then there will be one. There may also be situations where there are no spies and only blank boards, or there are no blank boards and only spies."
The members nodded and the game began.
"Okay, you can all look at your cards now. Be careful not to let others see them." The host reminded the audience below, "Everyone, please keep quiet and don't disturb our team."
The six members carefully picked up the cards on the table. Their movements were cautious. The screens in front of the table facing the audience had already revealed their cards at the same time.
He Ziyan — Watching a horror movie.
Lu Yuan — Watching a horror movie.
Jiang Miao — Watching a horror movie.
Ling Yi — Exploring a haunted house.
Fang Juexia — Watching a horror movie.
Pei Tingsong — Blank board.
The members began to cheer when they confirmed their cards.
“wow~”
"Exciting."
"Very exciting."
Fang Juexia looked at the cards in his hand and quickly began to search for the right words to describe them. Only Pei Tingsong, who had the blank board, could only pretend that he had seen something when he heard his brothers say that it was exciting. He made a meaningful expression.
The fans below the stage covered their small mouths and secretly laughed. After the members confirmed their cards, the host pointed to He Ziyan's seat. "Let's start with Ziyan."
He Ziyan leaned half of his body on the table. "Well … this is an activity that tests one's mental fortitude."
Then it was Lu Yuan's turn. "I don't think it's suitable for children."
The fans below the stage laughed.
Jiang Miao continued to describe, "The haunted houses in Japan are more famous."
The host interrupted, "Why do I feel like this development is getting weirder and weirder?"
"Hahahahaha, adult development!"
Japan? Ling Yi was a little confused, but he remembered that the haunted houses in Japan were indeed very famous, so he boldly described his part. "In any case, I don't like it. I don't think I can do it."
"Hahahahaha, you can't do it!"
Fang Juexia was also amused by him. He put aside some of the descriptions that he had thought of and glanced at Pei Tingsong. "Xiao Pei probably can't do it either …"
"Hahahahaha!"
Pei Tingsong was confused. What was he talking about? One moment it was not suitable for children, the next it was the most famous in Japan, and the next it was not good.
"Just describe it. Don't include your teammates."
He had no clue, so he could only start from the beginning. He thought of the psychological quality that Lu Yuan had mentioned, so he thought of Fang Juexia, who had the best psychological quality among them, and threw it back at Pei Tingsong.
Pei Tingsong pretended to be calm, coughed, and took a gamble. "Juexia Ge can do this easily."
Actually, he did not know what to do. His mind was full of dirty thoughts.
"Oh …" The host nodded. "Then you can start voting now."
He Ziyan and Lu Yuan both pointed at Jiang Miao, and Ling Yi pointed at Pei Tingsong. Fang Juexia did not know who to point at, but when he thought of Pei Tingsong pulling him out, he felt that it was a little suspicious, so he pointed at Pei Tingsong.
As a blank slate, Pei Tingsong pointed at Jiang Miao to protect himself.
The captain defended himself. "The haunted houses in Japan are very famous."
Lu Yuan took the microphone and said, "The haunted houses in Europe and America are also quite …"
"Hahahahaha!"
He Ziyan shrugged. "Anyway, the haunted houses are not good enough."
Fang Juexia had an ambiguous smile on his face.
Pei Tingsong suspected that they were involved in pornography, but he had no evidence.
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