Chapter 82 National Wild King on Love Variety 17
She was obviously different to him.
But sometimes her behavior doesn't seem like she likes him.
Lingyao pushed the man back and even held his hand and calmly turned the steering wheel.
If you want to die, don't take her with you!
Even if she dies, she can't die so ugly!
Shen Zhi felt a cool sensation on his fingertips, and came back to his senses, turning his attention back to the track.
But my heartbeat is hard to calm down.
After the two of them went out, Shen Zhi received a call from the company, asking him to take over the recording of another variety show.
The other party had a bad attitude and hung up the phone directly after handing over the task.
Shen Zhi's mood, which had just relaxed, became tense again.
He smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.
Yes, people like him, how can they have the right to choose?
Shen Zhi originally planned to take a car there by himself, but Lingyao insisted on driving him there.
It was only when Shen Zhi got in the car that he realized there was an insulated lunch box in the car.
Inside is the medicinal porridge that I had last time.
It’s about an hour’s drive from here to the recording site, so there’s definitely no time to eat once we get there.
In recent months, Shen Zhi has become accustomed to this kind of non-stop work.
Not to mention the medicinal porridge, no one even handed Shen Zhi a glass of water.
Because of Zhang Wenchuan, almost every variety show he went to had instructions given to him and he was tortured to death.
The club asked Shen Zhi to take time out to record this variety show about high-altitude rock climbing.
The key point is that everyone in the circle complains about this show and the way it tortures the guests has no bottom line.
In order to make the show more interesting, many obstacles are set up during the rock climbing process, and arm and foot injuries are common.
Because of this, even artists with a bit of fame are unwilling to come.
As an e-sports player, the importance of hands to Shen Zhi is self-evident.
Shen Zhi had a serious expression on his face and tried to negotiate with the program crew.
As soon as the staff saw it was him, they immediately showed their viciousness: "Everyone else can do it but you can't. If you want to do it, go ahead. As long as you pay the penalty, no one will care about you!"
Shen Zhi's face was gloomy, but he knew he had to go.
However, as soon as he came on the stage, many stones and obstacles fell from high above.
A prop hit Shen Zhi's hand. The edge of the prop was sharp, leaving a bloody mark on his slender white hand.
Lingyao, who was just watching from a distance in the car, slammed the door shut and stood up.
There was protection around the filming area, and Lingyao was stopped as soon as she went there.
Lingyao easily pinned the man to the ground, pushed away the people around her, and a chill flashed in her eyes.
Damn it, she hasn’t even beaten the God of Wealth, how dare these people do that?
The obstacles above my head were still falling down one by one.
Shen Zhi found it difficult to climb up, but standing there for a long time also made him somewhat exhausted.
He tried to move forward, but his footsteps slipped.
The imagined pain did not appear, and Shen Zhi was caught by someone.
Through the sunlight that had not yet faded, he could see Lingyao's face clearly.
It felt like something was breaking out of the ground in my heart.
"Didn't you leave?"
Lingyao took the man into the car and asked him to wait inside.
When Shen Zhi got in the car, he discovered that from this position he could see their filming location, but the filming location could not see this side.
Naturally, Shen Zhi couldn't let Lingyao go there by herself.
He pushed open the car door and wanted to follow, but there were two tall and strong men in black standing next to him.
Seeing him coming out, he raised his hand to stop him.
"Miss Sheng told us to wait here. Please go back to the car, sir."
Only then did Shen Zhi realize that when Lingyao walked over, more than a dozen strong men stood up around her one after another.
Like the two men in front of him, they were all dressed in black suits and had a pair of standard sunglasses on their faces.
Lingyao was surrounded by a group of people and walked over, just like a gang in a movie.