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

The first part of the press conference was drawing to a close, and Yuan Meng and Fu Qi were long overdue.

Yuan Meng is a member of the girl group. She is 20 years old this year. She is sunny and full of energy. She probably felt that she had been putting on her makeup for too long and was worried about delaying the progress. She trotted all the way over, saying hello and apologizing.

Fu Qi was much calmer, as if he was used to this kind of scene, walking gracefully and confidently, maintaining the image of a goddess at all times.

Fu Qi is 27 years old this year. She is a first-line female star. She has debuted for many years and has many fans. There are several film and television works to be broadcast every year, and the ratings of each film are good.

Song Mingyuan was fairly familiar with her because she was Feng Xuanjie's god-sister.

The resource "Let's Exercise Together" could be given to Xinghuo, so she probably helped out, but obviously, she couldn't be doing it for Song Mingyuan.

Thinking of this, Song Mingyuan felt that his first variety show experience was really full of challenges, but if he knew that Gao Xingcheng or Fu Qi would participate in the show, he would try his best to reject it.

As a result, now everyone is gathered here neatly, and they still have to greet each other with smiles, and be good friends who love each other!

Fortunately, this embarrassing scene did not last long, and it was the turn of the guests to take the stage and accept the review of the media and fans collectively.

The stage position has always been very particular. Although several people give way, the C position naturally belongs to the biggest margin of the coffee position and Fu Qi. Song Mingyuan and Gao Xingcheng keep their sides, and they look harmonious.

Everyone has a lot of fans. Compared with other people's status and debut time, Song Mingyuan and Gao Xingcheng's fans can't get many tickets. Those who come in can only be like their own idols, guarding one left and one right. On both sides of the venue, give up all the seats in the middle to the media and senior fans.

Song Mingyuan wanted to say hello to the fans, but he was afraid that it would not be good, so he could only comfort him silently with his eyes.

Seeing the appearance of the program guests, the media immediately raised their microphones and cameras.

"Fu Qi, you look so beautiful today, can you tell me about your next work schedule?"

"Margin, did you also take part in the hosting work this time?"

"Jianji, as a fitness expert, will he be able to flex his muscles in the show this time?"

"I've never seen Fu Qi participate in such a confrontational program. I look forward to your performance."

"Haochu, can I show off your muscles?"

"Yuan Meng, will your team members be the flying guests?"

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While maintaining a smile, Song Mingyuan listened to the media reporters throwing a lot of questions at them. He couldn't help feeling that it's good to have a small cafe, at least he doesn't have to fight wits with the media.

"Gao Xingcheng, since your debut, you have been participating in more dramas, and you have taken a strong line. This time you are participating in "Let's Exercise Together", does it mean that you are going to transform into an idol?"

Before the male reporter finished speaking, Song Mingyuan looked at Gao Xingcheng. Although this question was not particularly sharp, it was still a little more unfriendly than asking other people.

Obviously, Gao Xingcheng did not expect that Ji Ji would suddenly ask himself a question. He didn't even have a microphone in his hand, and it was Director Sun who was on the side and handed him his own microphone.

"This question," Gao Xingcheng paused, no emotion could be heard in his voice, "I don't think strength and idols conflict, besides, "Let's Exercise Together" is a sunny and positive program. It is my honor to be able to participate .”

With this answer, there was no problem at all. Song Mingyuan also admitted that Gao Xingcheng was better than him in this respect.

"As far as I know, Gao Xingcheng and Song Mingyuan seem to have some stories between you. Before you came to the show this time, did you know that the other party would come?" The male reporter continued to ask persistently.

Gao Xingcheng glanced sideways at Song Mingyuan. The other party seemed to be more nervous than him, his eyes widened a little, he seemed a little flustered, and inexplicably a little more innocent.

"I'm very happy to know Mingyuan." Gao Xingcheng hooked the corners of his lips, with a half-smile.

"What about Song Mingyuan? What do you think of this problem?"

"Gao Xingcheng is a nice person." Song Mingyuan didn't expect to ask himself so soon, and answered quickly without thinking too much.

"Then can you tell us a few advantages of Gao Xingcheng?"

"Hmm..." Song Mingyuan was still smiling, but he wanted to cry in his heart. He couldn't help but stare at the male reporter's work card, trying to see which media it was, and how he was able to get to the bottom of it!

"Gao Xingcheng is tall and handsome, with an easy-going personality and strong business ability." Song Mingyuan said, looking at Gao Xingcheng, the two eyes met in the air, and he quickly turned back guiltily, "People are also very interesting."

The male reporter smiled, said nothing more, and handed the questioning microphone to the female reporter from another family behind.

The few questions he just asked have successfully aroused everyone's curiosity about the two of them. The female reporter who got the microphone couldn't help but continue to ask: "It seems that others commented on Starway as calm and talkative, but Xiao Yuan said he was easy-going and interesting." , What did you just experience? Can you tell us about it?"

I have to say that this female reporter's questioning angle is very good. If the comments just now were not made up by Song Mingyuan on the spur of the moment and nonsense, he would definitely be very grateful to her for giving him this opportunity to express himself.

"Just..." Song Mingyuan smiled, tilting his head to look at Gao Xingcheng, "He was worried that I would be nervous on stage, so he told me a joke."

The cameras of the media immediately focused on Gao Xingcheng. Based on what everyone knew about him before, it was impossible to imagine that he would take the initiative to tell jokes to others.

"Hehe," Gao Xingcheng gave a rare dry laugh, searching his mind for the jokes he had read, "It may be a little cold, but Pikachu stood up and turned into a Pika soldier."

"Hahaha……"

After Gao Xingcheng finished speaking, the atmosphere in the venue immediately became more active. Half of them were amused because they had never heard the joke, and the other half were infected by the interesting interaction between Song Mingyuan and Gao Xingcheng.

There were probably only two people who had just answered the question in the audience, and the corners of their mouths were twitching in embarrassment, and no one could laugh.

As a sports variety show, "Let's Exercise Together" naturally has competition scenes. Due to the limited venue of the press conference, the program team only chose a traditional and simple confrontation game - arm wrestling.

The guests were divided into two teams according to the left and right sides, and they played against each other in twos, with two wins in three rounds in each game.

The staff of the program group quickly moved the tables and chairs up, and the smell of gunpowder was about to explode.

Song Mingyuan was in a group with Bianji and Yuan Meng, and Gao Xingcheng, Fu Qi and Haochu were on the other side.

The first to compete were the two girls.

Fu Qi is not thin and thin. He usually pays attention to fitness and has exposed his vest line. As the sweet girl and junior of the girl group, Yuan Meng doesn't look like he will win.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Meng won their first round. Even she herself was surprised, even a little panicked. In the second round, she basically didn't dare to use any force and successfully returned a point.

They were a lot more cautious in the third game. The hands they held together shook slightly in the middle, and there was no winner for a long time.

Yuan Meng smiled and looked up at Fu Qi. She didn't quite understand Fu Qi's intentions. Did the other party want to show her weakness or her strength? She didn't dare to act rashly and could only cooperate with her first .

"Mengmeng, you are so strong!" After about half a minute of stalemate, Fu Qi finally spoke with a smile.

Following her words, Yuan Meng seemed to have finally found the direction of her efforts, tried her best to control the strength in her hand, and slowly pressed Fu Qi's hand over.

"Two to one, Yuan Meng won!" Bian Ji held the microphone, "Congratulations to our team for scoring a point!"

Yuan Meng smiled and stood up, not forgetting to bow to Fu Qi, thanking the senior for his "humility".

Bianji handed over the microphone to Gao Xingcheng who was beside him. At some point, the six people had automatically formed a confrontation team. The moment Haochu sat down, Bianji naturally entered the stage.

Hao Chu shook hands with Bian Ji: "Brother Bian, please be merciful."

In fact, there is no suspense in this group. No matter how you look at it, the thin and thin Haochu doesn't look like he will win marginally.

Bian Ji blinked at Hao Chu.

Most of the game interaction at the press conference is to let the media take a few good-looking photos, so that the guests have more opportunities to get in touch. In fact, no one cares about winning or losing.

Therefore, Margin naturally wouldn't really have to fight against Haochu, and Haochu won the first game.

The victory in this round was too fast, and the performance was indeed a bit clumsy, but fortunately, he kept emphasizing that he was not ready, which made him look annoyed, with a cute look on his face that he couldn't afford to lose.

Therefore, in the next two rounds, he seemed to hold his breath and won one after another, quickly ending the competition between the two.

Bianji took the microphone from Gao Xingcheng, and raised his right hand high: "Two to one, Bianji wins, congratulations for securing the victory."

People on and off the stage were all amused by the marginal childish behavior.

Song Mingyuan smiled and let out a long sigh of relief.

Now no matter how he wins or loses in this round, their group has already won, and judging from the situation of the first two groups, his worst loss to Gao Xingcheng is one to two, so there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Song Mingyuan sat down first, put his hands on the table, raised his head, and called Gao Xingcheng to come over: "Come on, Xiaoxing, there are only two of us left."

Gao Xingcheng has been expressionless all the year round, but today he suddenly found that his long-standing competitor is indeed unusual, and has made him want to laugh many times, even though it is not a pleasant smile.

small star?He's pretty good at getting close.

Gao Xingcheng put his hands on the table, and slowly put them together with Song Mingyuan's. The other party was not as tall as him, and his hands were naturally not as big as his. The warm touch spread along the slender fingers to the back of his hand, as if it was still warm. With some dampness.

Song Mingyuan didn't expect Gao Xingcheng's hand to be so cold. When he first touched it, he almost couldn't pull his hand back. After two seconds of getting used to it, he nodded towards the edge to indicate that it was time to start.

He didn't exert too much strength in the first round, and Gao Xingcheng obviously did the same, with their hands hovering in the middle.

Song Mingyuan raised his head, trying to find a signal from the other party's eyes to determine the outcome of their round, but Gao Xingcheng kept looking down at the table. Even when he coughed lightly to signal, the other party didn't give him a look.

After about tens of seconds, Song Mingyuan felt that the two had been deadlocked for a long time. Since the other party didn't meet his eyes, he could only use his strength secretly.

But as soon as he exerted force, the opponent also exerted force, but he did not press his hand over, and kept it in the middle position.

This feeling of being controlled immediately aroused his desire to win, and he continued to increase his strength, but the opponent still did not move at all.

After a while like this, just when he was about to open his mouth to speak, Gao Xingcheng's hand was finally willing to leave the middle area, and slowly pressed his hand on the table.

"It seems that the strength of our two younger brothers is very balanced. The first round was so hard to tell." Bian Ji said, "The next round is the second round. Starway wants to help our team win a point. Still need to work harder!"

Song Mingyuan shook his right arm and switched to his left hand. Most people's left hand is weaker than their right hand. In fact, he has almost the same strength on both sides, which can be regarded as his advantage. And according to the practice of the previous rounds, it must be his turn to win this round. up!

Gao Xingcheng finally raised his head, stared straight into Song Mingyuan's eyes, raised his left eyebrow indistinctly, and asked, "Are you ready?"

Song Mingyuan nodded. For some reason, he seemed to see some disdain and teasing in Gao Xingcheng's eyes, and his thin lips moved undetectably, as if counting.

In about five seconds, with a "bang", Song Mingyuan's hand was pressed on the table. The speed was so fast that the pain and astonishment didn't even reach his mind a second later.

"Two matches...uh..." Bian Ji was about to report the score, but quickly braked the brakes, "Congratulations to our team for winning the final victory."

As the only person in the audience who lost the interactive game session with a score of [-]-[-], Song Mingyuan seemed to have not recovered from the shock just now, and the faint pain in his hand kept reminding him that he had lost just now. He was so embarrassed that he was a little confused in the following link.

On the one hand, he admitted that it was a bit embarrassing for him to lose. On the other hand, he just saw a slight curvature at the corner of Gao Xingcheng's mouth.

That arc was clearly full of provocation and ridicule!

Very harmful!Very insulting!

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The author has something to say:

Gao Xingcheng: Is it quick to win?Not fast?I counted down for five seconds, giving him enough face.

Song Mingyuan: #￥%*&...

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