I sell my ass to support my sweetheart

[Chushang] is a new group. It has not been established for a long time. In order to increase the exposure rate, the activities are very frequent.

I just finished the show yesterday, and I'm rushing to the next show today.

Makeup artist is applying decals to the face with standing brush.

Seeing me coming, Li Brush greeted me and said, "Wow, why do you have so many dark circles under your eyes today?"

"I drank too much coffee last night and didn't sleep well."

I said disgruntled.

The makeup artist worked on my head for half an hour and permed my curly hair, which fits my silly and sweet personality!

This time the program is an outdoor gourmet group show, in groups of two and two, each group is assigned the name of a different secret food in advance, within the specified time, the group that first finds the secret food in their hands and brings it back will win. up!

Li Brush and I were divided into a group, and a group called "Silly Baitian" was formed. Li Brush was in charge of Baitian, and I was in charge of Silly.

There are very few clues in hand.

There are only three lines of keywords.

"City South"

"century"

"First"

Based on these ambiguous and irrelevant six words, who knows what they are talking about!

This is of course impossible!

Ever since I became an idol, I have learned that things on TV cannot be believed, they are all fake!

Let's just say that this so-called reality show variety show also has a script.

Lishu and I have been told in advance that what we are looking for is Chengnanliu. I remember the roast leg of lamb. In this competition, the default decision is to let the combination of red taro and tailji win, and use the cp in the team, which fans like to knock, to stir up a wave The heat, Li Brush and I are running with me.

Just be responsible for dawdling and being silly throughout the process.

Along the way, I deliberately ran the wrong way, asked the wrong person, looked at my watch and felt that the time was almost up, and then I got a flash of inspiration and gave the final answer.

He ran to Liu Ji and shouted loudly: "Boss, give us a signature roast leg of lamb."

As soon as the words fell, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Yang Yang."

Li brushed and stabbed me: "Yang Yang, your father is having dinner with a big guy dressed in women's clothing."

I looked back, and sure enough, sitting in front of Gu Nian was a guy with long pink hair on his head... little brother?