I'm in a sports variety show with my nemesis HE

The second recording of "Let's Exercise Together" was just four days later, and the recording location was at the southern seaside.

Compared with the covert filming of the first issue, this time many fans knew about their idol's itinerary, and just in time for the weekend, when Song Mingyuan got off the plane, his moons were holding a light sign to welcome him at the passage.

There was a huge temperature difference between the north and the south. Before boarding the plane, Song Mingyuan was still a little cold in his padded jacket, but now he felt stuffy wearing only the blue and white shirt inside.

"Xiao Yuan, come on for the game!"

"Baby, be careful when recording!"

"Stay safe and have fun!"

Song Mingyuan smiled brightly and gently, held up his mobile phone, and while walking, took a photo with the fans who picked him up next to him. This was his habit, and he warmly recorded every detail of getting along with the fans.

The moons are very proud of this, and they often show off their two-way running with their idols on Weibo.

At this time, there were not too many passengers at the airport. Song Mingyuan looked around and saw Gao Xingcheng's fans holding signs and hand banners, waiting eagerly at the exit. It is estimated that his plane was about this time arrive.

Thinking of this, Song Mingyuan quickened his pace, he didn't want to run into Gao Xingcheng at all.

The scene where they drank together a few days ago is still vivid.He only knew that he was not good at drinking. After the last meal, Song Mingyuan deeply realized that not only was he not good at drinking, but his wine quality was also not very good.

Who is Gao Xingcheng calling, is it his girlfriend on the phone, and what does it have to do with him?

Not to mention that he has a bad relationship with Gao Xingcheng, even if he is a good friend, he might not necessarily tell each other about himself, right?The girls over there didn't say anything, so did he need Song Mingyuan to complain about any grievances?

He also threatened Gao Xingcheng to spread rumors about his hidden marriage. Gao Xingcheng didn't hit him, so he probably had a good temper!

Oh, right!He still wants to play Gao Xingcheng!The result was countered by the opponent!

Song Mingyuan said that day that he would disgust Gao Xingcheng, and he did what he said. However, he killed a thousand enemies and lost [-] to himself. Thinking about it afterwards, he was disgusting enough for himself. I don't know how to face each other.

The recording of the second phase will be carried out in two days. The recording of the first session will be carried out this afternoon. In the evening, Fu Qi will have a brand promotion event here. This link can only be saved until tomorrow to record.

Song Mingyuan was the first to arrive. When he arrived at the venue, only the staff were busy.

"Xiaoyuan is here?" Sun Yuran was planning the follow-up plot in the lounge, when he saw Song Mingyuan, he greeted him warmly.

To be honest, the directors that Director Sun and Song Mingyuan came into contact with were indeed different, they were much closer and more accommodating, but he still did not dare to take it lightly, and said hello respectfully and politely.

It was still early, Song Mingyuan sat on the sofa and looked through the game arrangement for this issue.What was going to be recorded this afternoon was water clearance. He had already seen it when he came here just now. A large area was surrounded on the beach, and large equipment was wrapped in colorful colors. It didn't look like a project he could successfully complete.

"Xiaoyuan," Sun Yuran raised his head, "I heard you are looking for someone?"

"Yes," Song Mingyuan nodded, his expression became solemn in an instant, "I was looking for my bamboo horse. They moved away when I was four years old, and completely lost contact when I was six years old."

"There are not a few of my playmates when I was young, and I didn't keep in touch when I grew up, and you were so young at that time, so you probably don't remember anything?"

"He's not just a playmate, he's also my wife." When Song Mingyuan mentioned Xiaoyi, he seemed to have returned to the old house where the floor creaked when he walked, "He and I are baby relatives and we are going to get married. "

"Baby kiss?" Sun Yuran put down his laptop and looked at Song Mingyuan in surprise, "Is there still a serious baby kiss now? Isn't it just a joke?"

"Yes!" Song Mingyuan's expression was very serious and determined. When he was in junior high school, his mother used the fact that he had an engagement to warn him not to fall in love early.

Sun Yuran blinked his eyes, and couldn't say anything more, his eyes returned to the laptop again: "Next time I will open a show about missing people, and I invite you to come."

Song Mingyuan slightly hooked the corners of his lips and nodded.

He knows that everyone may not understand his persistence. It has been 17 years since Xiaoyi's family moved away. People bully.

Maybe Xiaoyi didn't take baby-kissing matters to heart like him, maybe Xiaoyi already had a love partner, it's not that Song Mingyuan didn't think about these things, but he still wanted to find Xiaoyi, even if it was just to tell him Sorry, just say goodbye to him, and Song Mingyuan will be satisfied.

Song Mingyuan didn't want to look at the game arrangement anymore, immersed in his memories, stared in the direction of the door in a daze, until a pair of white sneakers appeared in sight.

He subconsciously merged the expected picture in his mind with the reality, and he vaguely felt that the person who walked in was Xiao Yi.

He looked up, and saw that his long and straight legs were full of strength. One side of his black shirt was tucked into his trousers, and the other side was casually hung out. His broad shoulders and sharp features were just like the cute little Yi in his heart. It's a world of difference.

Song Mingyuan choked on his own saliva and coughed violently. As expected, Gao Xingcheng was on the same flight time as his and arrived so soon.

Sun Yuran looked at the two meaningfully, and closed the computer after a while: "You guys rest first, I'll go and see how the preparations are going outside."

Gao Xingcheng nodded to Director Sun as a greeting, and sat down on the chair beside him.

"That..." Song Mingyuan thought for a while, and this moment should be a rare opportunity to explain, and the best explanation is to pretend to forget what happened that day, "I heard from Xiaomu that you supported me at the last dinner, and I drink It’s a bit too much, I don’t remember anything, thank you!”

Gao Xingcheng frowned, turned his head slightly, and didn't look directly at him: "I didn't help you, so don't thank me."

Song Mingyuan smiled politely, it would be better not to admit it, and he didn't really want to thank him in the first place.

Just when he wanted to find something else to divert his attention, Gao Xingcheng said again: "However, after you drank too much, who is Jing Jing who keeps talking about it? Is it your girlfriend? Or your wife?"

"Quiet?" Before Song Mingyuan had time to refute, Xiaomu took over the conversation, "Isn't Jingjing the little wild cat you met during filming last time? Brother Yuan, why are you talking about it? Do you miss it? No, I'll go look for it? See if I can hug it back for you?"

Sure enough, he was not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs.

Song Mingyuan turned his head back with a smile on his face, and winked at Xiaomu behind him desperately, signaling him to stop talking.

As the name suggests, the little wooden man immediately took out eye drops from his bag thinking he was clever: "Brother Yuan, are your eyes dry? Shall I help you drop some?"

Song Mingyuan laughed "hehe" twice, and secretly looked at Gao Xingcheng. This time, the other party turned his body completely to him, with his hands folded on his knees, and he was desperately pressing down on the corners of his upturned mouth, looking like he was eating melons in a leisurely manner.

"Okay!" Song Mingyuan took the eye drops, raised his head and dripped them into his eyes. This is probably the best way to escape at the moment.

After a while, other guests arrived one after another, and the lounge finally became lively.

Different from the unfamiliarity and embarrassment during the first recording, the atmosphere this time is obviously much better. The dinner arranged by the margin really achieved the purpose of breaking the ice.

Because today's recording session is an outdoor water sports event, even though the temperature here is not low, the program team still set the shooting time at 02:30 pm, which is the time when the sun is just right and the warmest.

The sun was scorching hot, and many fans gathered around the outside of the venue, standing on tiptoe anxiously, looking inside.

Escorted by security personnel, the guests went to the beach and climbed to the high platform at the starting point of the checkpoint project, only to see the whole picture of today's competition venue.

The enclosed area seems to be a huge swimming pool, filled with water below. The guests need to start from this high platform, slope down, jump on three consecutive circular piers, climb up two high platforms, and run across Two turntables that rotate in opposite directions pass the single-plank bridge with the inflatable hammer swinging above, climb the wall with only a few short pedals, walk to the slide, and slide into the pool.

On the stairs by the water, there is constant water injection. They need to walk up the slippery stairs and shoot lights to end the challenge.

For the safety of the guests, all the equipment in this session has been wrapped in sponge, no matter what angle it falls from, there will be no risk of bumping.

Song Mingyuan looked at the track in front of him, and felt that his muscles were starting to ache. This run must be harder than the first one, and it's not certain whether he can reach the finish line.

"Here, everyone should understand how to play at a glance, right?" Director Sun said, "This time, we will give you two chances to get the best score. Those who did not reach the finish line will be sorted according to the passing distance, and they will still be No. 1 with ten points. , the last place won't get points."

After Sun Yuran finished speaking, everyone turned their attention to Gao Xingcheng in unison. No one would be more suitable than him to act as a guinea pig to explore the track.

"Okay, I'll come first." Gao Xingcheng didn't shirk. He observed the track on the high platform while doing warm-up exercises. After hesitating for a moment, he chose to take off his shoes before going on the field.

He took a few steps back and leaned against the wall, leaving himself a longer run-up area. On the way out, he started the timer, rushed down the slope at high speed, and stepped onto the round pier.

After he jumped on it, he realized that these round piers were not fixed, and would shake slightly when he stepped on them. Fortunately, he was fast enough just now, and stepped on the next round piers before being shaken off, stumbling Passed the first hurdle easily, and fell directly to the opposite stage by virtue of inertia.

Gao Xingcheng quickly stood up amidst the exclamation of fans and guests, supported himself with both hands, and jumped onto the first high platform. Using the same method, he climbed to the second platform.

The first two projects took more time than he originally planned, and the speed of the next turntable was faster than expected. He took two steps back and rushed up without hesitation, probably because he wanted to use the speed Reduce distractions from rotation.

"Xingcheng, calm down, don't worry!" Bian Ji took the microphone and reminded Gao Xingcheng loudly that they could see clearly here, and the rotation of the turntable was not something that could be passed by speed at all.

Sure enough, Gao Xingcheng just ran onto the second turntable, and the huge centrifugal force caused him to deviate from the original route, and directly threw him to the edge of the turntable. Before he could struggle, he raised his right leg and fell back unsteadily , "Plop" and fell into the water.

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The author has something to say:

Gao Xingcheng: Who am I?where am I?

Song Mingyuan: Just... sad and funny, hahahaha~

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