The scene returned to the fingerstick drawer.
Everyone lined up with their eyes covered, ready to draw their finger sticks.
Ruan Yunping was the first to pick a number three.
Then, Shang Jiuxi and Zhang Helun both got number five.
Immediately after, Qin Xiaoxian took number two.
Wang Jiulong got number one, and Zhang Jiuling got number four.
The sesame seed cake received a five.
Then, Zhou Jiuliang also got a number two.
The last one was Meng Hetang. She was wearing an eye mask and a pair of sunglasses. She looked especially comical.
He reached out to touch his finger stick and chose number two.
The scene changed to the director's control room.
Zhao Yunsheng looked at the monitor. He had seen all the scenes of the bit draw just now.
"This is already cheating for you. Don't forget the conditions you agreed to.”
He reminded her in a strict and mysterious manner.
Zhao Yunsheng nodded repeatedly.
"Don't worry."
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"Director Yan compromised just like that!"
"I was just saying that he was fair and impartial!”
"Hahaha, there are no rules at all.”
"What rules!"
"So what did Brother Mo promise Director Yan to make him give up his principles?”
"Who knows?"
"Can't you let him out?"
"Maybe there will be some highlights during the replay.”
"It's also possible that they can't be released.”
"Hahaha ~"
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"That's great."
Zhao Yunsheng recorded all the information.
"But this is too big and too long.”
Zhao Yunsheng picked up the golden finger. He held the finger stick and pulled it, thinking of breaking it.
After spending a lot of effort, he finally removed the tip of the finger stick.
Everyone in the live broadcast room was laughing like crazy.
"Are you driving?”
"Driving all of a sudden!"
"This is not the bus to the kindergarten."
"Come, come, come. Welded the door shut!”
"Hahaha, Brother Mo is too cute!”
"He can really be detained.”
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"Hey, didn't he change it?"
Zhao Yunsheng was suddenly stunned. Meng He Tang's finger stick seemed to have changed in the image, but it didn't feel like it had.
He turned around and asked the staff behind him.
"I didn't see him change his clothes?"
"I didn't see if he changed."
Meng He Tang was suddenly in a state of suspense.
The brothers were brought to various places in the hotel…
The live broadcast room was also divided into twelve screens. Each screen was a live broadcast room, followed by one of Old Guo and Yue Yunpeng, and one of Teacher Yu.
However, Old Guo and Teacher Yu were very cold and cheerless now.
The fans all went to look for their own characters.
Zhang Jiuling was in the hall, his eyes blindfolded as he swayed left and right.
"What are you doing?"
He even spoke with an accent.
"Friends? My friend.”
At this moment, Wang Jiulong was walking towards him.
"It's senior brother, it's junior brother. Say something to me. I'm very afraid now.”
He was restless.
Wang Jiulong walked over, and the two of them finally met up.
"Have you all taken off your blindfolds?”
"I've already plucked it."
Wang Jiulong said helplessly.
"I still held it in for dozens of minutes.”
"Boss, we have to go together.”
Wang Jiulong suggested.
"Yes, and then?"
"Do you still know who the number is?”
Zhang Jiuling asked. This was the most important thing.
"I bumped into you."
Wang Jiulong said helplessly. He was also confused.
"Let's go down.”
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At this moment, Zhao Yunsheng was still analyzing.
"Including me, I understand!"
He tore off the note and wrote down everyone's number.
"Zhang Helun No.5, Shaobing No.5, Ruan Yunping No.3, Qin Xiaoxian No.2, Shang Jiuxi No.5, Zhou Jiuliang No.2, Zhang 904, Wang Jiulong No.1, let's go!”
Zhao Yunsheng left the director's control room with a feeling of victory in her hands.
In the post-production, he typed a special effect beside him: Fierce Tiger Descends the Mountain!
He ran into Zhang Jiuling and Wang Jiulong as soon as he left the house.
"Nine Dragons!"
He shouted when he was not far away. He took out a note to confirm, and when he felt that there was no threat, he chased after her.
"90."
"Who called me?"
Zhang Jiuling and Wang Jiulong walked over with confused expressions.
"Did Brother Little Three call you?"
Zhang Jiuling found the voice familiar.
Zhang Jiuling was number four and posed no threat to him, while Zhao Yunsheng's number two could directly eat Wang Jiulong's number one.
"Brother."
When Zhang Jiuling and Wang Jiulong saw Zhao Yunsheng, they hurriedly called out to him.
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Jiuling thought that Zhao Yunsheng had called them over for something.
"Do you understand the rules?"
Zhao Yunsheng asked.
"I understand."
Zhang Jiuling nodded.
"What's your number?"
Zhao Yunsheng asked on purpose.
"No, are you participating in this game?”
Wang Jiulong hurriedly asked. He suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Of course I participated."
Zhao Yunsheng pretended not to know anything.
"You also participated?"
Zhang Jiuling was surprised.
"Yes."
As she spoke, Zhao Yunsheng reached out her hand to Wang Jiulong.
"Brother, wait, wait!"
"No, you can't. You have to knock your head, right?”
Zhang Jiuling said in confusion.
"You have to knock your head.”
Wang Jiulong quickly said,
"Because I have to know your number first.”
Zhao Yunsheng said.
"You have to side with my brother."
Wang Jiulong seemed to be pleading as Zhang Jiuling walked to the other side of Zhao Yunsheng.
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