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"Damn it, what about people?" Peng Yan got anxious after scanning twice.

"Director Su, you didn't take Wan Lai to hide outside the line."

"Impossible, I just played, there is no place to run." Huang Lei said differently: "Come on, everyone stand against the wall, and make sure no one is hiding on the left and right."

After another adjustment, Peng Yan on the right fumbled a few times: "I'm sure there is no one next to me."

"Okay! What about the left side?" Huang Lei asked.

Xiao Sa raised her hand: "Ask you!"

Su Yan didn't speak.

"Wait, who is next to me?" Xiao Sa felt wrong: "Everyone report your name."

"Peng Yan, Huang Lei..."

Xiao Sa was still counting heads when he felt his hands being thrown away.

"I'll go, the director's hand I just held? On the opposite side, go forward."

Su Yan also wanted to take advantage of the chaos to grab Peng Yan, but he was immediately seen through and shouted "surrender" in an instant.

But the members didn't intend to stop at all, and they secretly attacked in various ways, screaming incessantly.

The last announced time, 3 minutes fast.

In the second round, the production team won.

The stars who took off their blindfolds were a little dissatisfied, Su Yan lay on the ground panting: "I only said that you can't cross the line, and the rest are free to play."

"Wow! You guys are so ruthless, who bit my arm? The teeth marks are so deep, I shouted surrender."

Su Yan was not happy.

Everyone ignored him. The strange thing is that he is not unhappy at all even though he lost.

There was still some regret on Tyrol's face.

Su Yan even saw some staff give thumbs up to the members. They are all so nice, but they are usually stricter. There are such big complaints, but they can only pretend not to see them.

Production team 1:1 artist, white ball 10:30 red ball.

The game time is very short, and there is still something to say, Huang Lei came up with an idea.

"Or let's do it the other way around, one person is blindfolded, and the opponent's seven players play, but they are not allowed to move after the position is selected."

Naturally, Su Yan had no reason to refuse. So far, there are not many materials.

The ideas on both sides are the same, with such a large area, it will be a matter of time before they are caught, they just insist on not calling for surrender.

Chen Jianshu and Peng Yan were selected as ghosts, strong and flexible.

Wang Yangyang became the focus again. At first he thought that a circle of fat could protect him, but Peng Yan didn't seem to put much effort when the sound of killing a pig sounded.

Shocked, Peng Yan hurriedly apologized, thinking he had hurt the other party.

Wang Yangyang explained weakly: "I am more afraid of pain."

Sister Hong and Lijun, two writers, were fighting hard. Seeing Peng Yan approaching, they bowed their bodies to avoid his groping.

The final score was 4 minutes and 30 seconds. I don't know if it is good or bad, but the artists have learned experience, and it is of no use. In the end, it is who can hold back and not shout.

After Chen Jianshu started, he opened and closed immediately, swinging his arms vigorously, making all the runners nervous.

Chichi was too big, and he couldn't bear it after squatting for a while. When he stretched his legs, he happened to be touched, and he took a blood.

Then the momentum was overwhelming, so Peng Yan persisted for a while, and the game ended in less than 4 minutes.

The two sides tied.

Su Yan took out a big box: "We have spent a lot of time together, I believe you should know the staff, so let's play a play-off.

Inside the box are the names of all 73 staff members, including me, Director Chen, and Sister Hong.

Everyone draws out a card, finds the corresponding staff member, says "Thanks for your hard work, so and so", and then gives a hug.

If it is correct, you will get 2 balls. If you fail, the opponent will have a small penalty, and the production team will get 2 balls. "

This proposal, the members have different expressions.

Directors, writers, and vjs must all know each other, and they can be called by name, but there are more people who look familiar and know that they are members of the group, but the names are not necessarily the same.

After pulling out the note and reading it, he began to look around.

"Come on, everyone, light up your own, and then go to what you think is right, please come in front of the camera." Huang Lei began.

"I'll come first!" Brother Nan held up the note: "Zhou Fangyu! Hahahaha, old Zhou! Director of photography."

The six members all cast envious glances. This guy is lucky to have an acquaintance drawn.

This is not only a game, but also related to the sophistication of the world. The staff serve themselves silently. If they don't know each other in front of them, the other party will be very sad, so they are very envious of Brother Nan, who can find someone familiar.

Lao Zhou was pulled to his side by Nan Ge, and the name tag behind him already explained the problem.

Xiao Nanyuan looked at the other party sincerely: "Director Zhou Fangyu, you have worked hard!"

Everyone present gave applause.

"Zeng Liang." Chi Chi read out the name, but under the repeated urging of everyone, she still looked at the front blankly.

"Okay, everyone go find it together, and bring it back after confirmation." Huang Lei ordered.

Well, the staff who were watching quietly all took out water guns from nowhere, and some of them waited there without directly holding a glass of water.

"You are... uh, excuse me!" Xiao Sa was about to ask for directions, but when he saw the weapon in the opponent's hand, he swallowed the words back.

The scene was as lively as the vegetable market, the stars kept shouting their names, and the water guns followed them.

Even the cute Luo Er was brutally attacked, with her bangs sticking to her forehead, not to mention other people.

In the end, the running men's team, which had suffered a lot, was successfully found under the help of the staff.

Besides Xiao Sa, his target is Lin Sanxiang, Mu Mu's follow-up vj.

Xiaomu made a bad move and deliberately avoided it. In the end, he could only pull one up casually.

Su Yan saw that it was similar, and clapped his hands: "Let's take a short rest, and we will have the final match later."