Why Am I Always the One Who's Hurt?!
On the stage.
Jia Ling held the toy bomb with both hands, thinking hard in his heart.
What kind of food did she not like?
It seemed like there really wasn't any!
"Jia Ling, you can just randomly say three kinds of food, what are you waiting for?”
Shen Teng reminded him anxiously.
This round of the game, it was better to compare which team had been bombed less.
If the bomb had exploded in Jia Ling's hands, then their veteran drama team would have lost by one point.
Hence, Shen Teng reminded him.
However, hearing this, Jia Ling helplessly replied,"
"Brother Teng, I understand what you're saying, but I can't go against my conscience.”
"Puff!"
Many people burst out laughing when they heard this.
"Haha, this is a foodie with integrity.”
"Jia Ling: In this world, only good food cannot be disappointed.”
"I finally understand why Jia Ling has such a figure.”
"Yes, it is said that Jia Ling was very slim when he was young.”
"As expected, no foodie can resist the attraction of delicious food.”
"I feel like the veteran drama team has gone far again in this round.”
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Many of the audience members below the stage started laughing and talking about the scene that happened on stage.
At this moment.
Hearing Jia Ling's reply, Shen Teng was instantly speechless. He said in a bad mood,"
"Alright, then you can continue to hold on. You deserve to die from the explosion.”
Shen Teng was furious.
What did he mean by speaking against his conscience?
There are so many foods in the world, is there any that you don't like to eat?
Aren't you too picky?
Jia Ling turned a deaf ear to Shen Teng's words, still thinking about the answer in his heart.
It was impossible to make it up.
As a foodie, especially a foodie with integrity, she definitely wouldn't say anything.
In the next moment.
"Bang!"
Without warning, the toy bomb in Jia Ling's hand exploded. A ball of flour suddenly burst out from the toy bomb.
Immediately, Jia Ling was covered in powder.
"Ah!"
This sudden scene frightened many girls and they cried out in surprise.
"This is great. You refused to let go of the bomb. Who else would you bomb if not you?”
Shen Teng grumbled as he looked at Jia Ling, whose face was covered in flour.
Hearing this, Jia Ling wiped his face with a tissue and put on a helpless expression."
"Can you blame me for this? If you want to blame someone, blame Xiao Ju for asking such a tricky question.”
Upon hearing this, Ju Jingyi snorted and a bright smile appeared on her pretty face.
Although she had suffered a great loss at Shen Teng's side, she had fortunately gotten back at Jia Ling's side.
At this moment, the host, Shen Teng, held the microphone and said,"
"For the next round, switch the order and start with Teacher Zhang Guoli.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the staff went on stage and brought over another toy bomb, placing it in Zhang Guoli's hand.
The countdown began!
"Hey, it's my turn to ask a question."
Holding the toy bomb, Zhang Guoli smiled.
Then, he thought for a moment and turned to look at Huang Bo beside him, asking,"
"Huang Bo, in the Chinese entertainment industry, which three actors do you think have better acting skills than you?”
After saying that, Zhang Guoli revealed a sinister smile.
This kind of question was purely to stir up trouble.
People in the industry like them rarely said who was better at acting.
After all, if the news media reported blindly, it would cause a lot of criticism.
However, when he heard this, Huang Bo did not panic at all. He smiled and said,
"I think that many male actors in the entertainment industry have better acting skills than me. There are three of them at the scene of 'Ace VS Ace,' Mr. Zhang Guoli, Mr. Wang Gang, and Mr. Zhang Tielin.”
As soon as he said that, the audience applauded.
Huang Bo's answer could be said to be perfect.
There was nothing wrong with it.
Even Zhang Guoli, who asked this question, had a look of admiration on his face.
Then, Huang Bo seized the time and immediately asked Jia Ling, who was beside him,
"Jia Ling, please name three of your favorite Ming Dynasty poets?”
After asking the question, Huang Bo quickly placed the bomb in Jia Ling's hand.
Feeling the temperature of the toy bomb once again, Jia Ling was on the verge of breaking down.
How did it end up in her hands so quickly?
Most importantly, what kind of question was Huang Bo asking?
Three favorite Ming Dynasty poets?
How would she know that there were poets in the Ming Dynasty?
Weren't all the poets concentrated in the Tang Dynasty?
In an instant, Jia Ling's slightly toot face was filled with a conflicted expression, and he had no gaming experience at all.
At this moment, she only wanted to ask, why was she always the one who got hurt?
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