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Chapter 70

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Wei Lan was stunned for a second and almost burst out laughing.

Yuan Mingxu was dumbfounded. He didn't understand why he was suddenly hit.

Yan Qingchi quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose." It was all Wei Lan's fault!

Wei Lan saw this and immediately sat up straight. He glanced at Yuan Mingxu and said, "Are you alright? I don't think there's anything wrong with you. Anyway, he didn't do it on purpose, just like how you didn't do it on purpose just now. You should be able to understand."

Before Yuan Mingxu could say anything, Wei Lan said, "Of course I can understand. I understood you just now. You're much gentler and kinder than I am. You must think that this kind of accident is normal, right? Or do you think I dodged wrongly just now? "

Even if Yuan Mingxu felt that he was wrong, he didn't dare to say it out loud. He could only say weakly, "No."

"I think so too." After Wei Lan finished speaking, he raised his pillow and said to Yan Qingchi, "It's fine. Let's continue."

Of course you're fine. I didn't hit you! Yan Qingchi looked at him. He wasn't in the mood to continue. He was afraid that if he dodged again, he would hit Yuan Mingxu again. He had no choice but to control his strength and go easy on Wei Lan.

However, he didn't go easy on him for long. Soon, the staff announced the end of the match and counted the balloons. Wei Lan won this round. Wei Lan was very happy. He directly jumped down from the single-plank bridge.

Yan Qingchi also jumped down from the single-plank bridge. He looked at Yuan Mingxu, who was walking in front of him. Until now, he was still a little confused. How did he hit Yuan Mingxu, and on his face? Sigh, this feeling was a little strange.

Yuan Mingxu kept his head down and didn't say anything. He looked pitiful but didn't dare to show it completely. When he returned to the guest seats, the grievance in his heart was like a snowball in winter, rolling bigger and bigger. He had already woken up from the stupor of being suddenly hit by Yan Qingchi just now. He only felt that it was shameful and uncomfortable to be hit by Yan Qingchi in public.

Why did Wei Lan just have to dodge? Why did Yan Qingchi just have to hit him? The two of them were so close, and Wei Lan took the initiative to arrange the location of the battle. The two of them had planned this from the beginning, and were just waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

Yuan Mingxu gritted his teeth. He felt that Jiang Mochen and Sun Xun kept saying that Yan Qingchi was good-tempered and kind, but what was the result? That was just a facade that Yan Qingchi put on in front of them. When they faced him, he couldn't wait to show his true colors. Well, he was right. How could he be a good person if he could go in and out with someone like Wei Lan, who used his power to bully others?

Yuan Mingxu touched his face, feeling wronged. He heard someone behind him say to Wei Lan, "Hahaha, you and Yuan Mingxu are so funny. And Yan Qingchi as well. The three of you just now were so funny."

Wei Lan also smiled and said, "We were just dumbfounded."

"Wasn't this a joke that the production team arranged for the three of you? I thought that this was something that was discussed in advance. So it turns out that it wasn't? "

Wei Lan sighed and said, "It was just a coincidence."

"Hahahaha, then it's good that you guys did it by accident. You have some memory."

Yuan Mingxu couldn't bear to listen anymore. He felt that the two people behind him were simply singing the same tune and mocking him.

He got up and walked towards Sun Xun.

When Sun Xun saw him walking over, he felt like running away. However, since he was the team leader and knew Yuan Mingxu, he could only sit in the guest area and ask him, "What's the matter?"

Yuan Mingxu showed him the side of his face. He sat down and asked him, "Yan Qingchi suddenly hit me just now. I can't see it myself, so I want you to take a look at it for me. Is it okay?"

Sun Xun was speechless.

Sun Xun felt really tired. Why didn't he realize that Yuan Mingxu was so spoiled in the past? He was a soft pillow for gaming. Even if he hit you hard in the face, you would still be fine. Otherwise, Yan Qingchi and Wei Lan, who had been hit hundreds of times by the other party, would have been taken to the hospital by now.

"It's okay," Sun Xun said.

"That's good," Yuan Mingxu said softly. "I don't know why he did it. Why did he suddenly hit me? Is it because he doesn't like me? "

"It's just gaming. It's not that he didn't pay attention. He mainly wanted to hit the balloons on Wei Lan's body, but Wei Lan dodged and accidentally hit you."

"That's good," Yuan Mingxu smiled. "I was just afraid that he wouldn't like me because of my relationship with Mo Chen. It's good that it's not like that."

Sun Xun laughed awkwardly. "You're thinking too much."

Yuan Mingxu nodded. "Yeah."

Very quickly, the rest of the team also had pillow battles. In the end, Team Blue narrowly defeated Team Red by one point. Wei Lan was not convinced, so he asked the program team what the next segment was.

The second segment was cooking.

As soon as the staff member finished speaking, the guests present felt hungry. After all, they had just had a big battle and it was still very tiring.

For the second segment of the competition, the program team gave each celebrity 10 yuan and asked them to go to the market to buy groceries. During the grocery shopping process, the members of the same team were not allowed to interact with each other. However, they had to buy the groceries and arrive at Huo Yan Hotel before midnight to compete in cooking and cleaning at the hotel.

The main focus of the cooking competition was the taste and variety of the dishes. For example, if the team members all bought potatoes, even if they made the potatoes into flowers and had braised potatoes, steamed potatoes, sweet and sour potatoes, fried potatoes with garlic, and hot and sour shredded potatoes, they would still be the losing team.

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