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Specialized in treating various dissatisfied level evaluators vs. Jealous male sports students
Sister-brother love｜Atypical sister-dog feeling｜Competitive confrontation｜sc
As an emerging variety show game planner, screenwriter, props team leader, and evaluator, Xi Yi has abundant industry resources. Before she decided to switch jobs to other variety shows to fulfill her best friend's seaside dream——
Good news: Her idol Aibuo, whom she has loved for many years, appears on the variety show and will appear in it for five consecutive episodes!
Bad news: Someone came to the office to "kick" her relationship, Yu Nian, a male student from the sports school.
After Yu Nian set foot in the planning team's office, Xi Yi's bad luck continued. She was really afraid that he would abuse her more, so she took him to the testing room.
Not a sports student? She wanted to see how strong he was.
Ten minutes into the game, the PD called out to Xi Yi: "Wait for your team member, he is eight thousand meters away from you."
"..."
Xi Yi was disgusted: "It's useless to look at it. The barrier hasn't been activated yet. Are the muscles in his body dead?"
The words were simultaneously transmitted to Yu Nian's ears through the work headset, and the air instantly became silent.
When he climbed out of the checkpoint, Xi Yi glanced at him:
The boy didn't know how he did it, but he made himself look like a dirty puppy, which looked quite... Lovable.
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One time, Xi Yi discussed with the team members a new game in the variety show.
"Let's change it," Shee Yi said seriously: "Buu has a constitution that leaves marks easily. It's tempting to be rosy after playing a set, but it's not good for your health."
"This is the benefit I have specially planned for you." The team member said, "You really don't want to consider staying?"
Shea was lost in thought.
At the same time, a round of applause suddenly sounded in the silent office. Xi Yi and the team members all looked at Yu Nian: "What are you doing?"
Yu Young paused: "Wake up."
When they turned away, he lowered his head and looked at the back of his hand where he had slapped him with all his strength. There was no mark on it.
Why doesn't he have a constitution that leaves marks easily?
Intention: Breeze blowing over the hills
