Chapter 131 Romance: The Cold and Domineering CEO and the Younger Athlete (5)

Romance Variety: The Cool and Domineering CEO and the Younger Athlete (Fifteen)

Lance kept his word.

He did not share any of the ingredients given to them by the program team. After arriving at the destination, he even immediately prepared three dishes and a soup and ate them happily with Song Ning.

He even used a pressure cooker to cook the mutton soup and then simmered it on low heat for half an hour. The milky aroma of white pepper and mutton soup blended perfectly and spread to the point that no one present was spared - they were all equally intoxicated by the aroma.

If Lin Yuqing hadn’t been caught in the rain, the other guests would have shamelessly wanted to go up and get a free meal.

The director couldn't help but turn his head to look at his own PD.

"Do you think it would be useful for me to use my status as a director to get a free meal?"

PD was speechless.

"Don't forget, the live broadcast room is open."

Have some shame.

The director was a little disappointed, but couldn't help staring at the camera.

in fact……

If there is any soup left, it’s okay for him to have some.

Lance just picked up the bowl of soup and drank it all.

Not a drop is left.

Song Ning handed over a piece of paper at the right time, "You are good at cooking."

He never thought that he could eat so well on the show. This was the first time.

"It's okay. If my brother thinks it's good, I'll be satisfied."

Lance wiped his mouth, a genuine smile in his eyes.

"I said, brother won't be so tired today, I will take good care of him."

Song Ning moistened his lips. The cushion behind him that Lance had taken out from somewhere felt very comfortable.

He really had the same experience as Lance had said today, and his life was not hard at all.

The program crew didn't let them rest for too long. After all, there was a group whose faces turned pale because they hadn't eaten.

Soon the director announced the next competition of the Love Defense Battle.

"This competition is more important than the previous ones because it concerns the funding for your activities this afternoon and your accommodation tonight!"

The director simply took out four cards.

Gold, silver, white, and one pink.

"The four cards I have in my hand now represent four different levels of accommodation. These cards include not only your accommodation for tonight, but also your activity funds. The first place winner has the right to draw cards first. Of course, he also has the right to change teammates."

"The rules of the competition are very simple. Last time we competed on how well we understood each other, and now we compete on how well we understand each other."

The director pulled out four ribbons of different colors from behind him.

"Everyone has played the three-legged race, right? But our way of playing is a little different. Ours is limited to two people, and they must tie their two legs together. But other than that, we don't have any restrictions on how you tie your legs and how you run. From now on, you have three minutes to tie your legs. After three minutes, when the whistle blows, you will start immediately. The first one to cross the finish line will be the first place!"

No one expected the director to do this suddenly. By the time Lance, who had the fastest reaction, rushed over and grabbed a blue ribbon, ten seconds had already passed.

[Fuck, it just starts right away? The director is a bit sinister. ]

[Only the three-legged race is restricted, but not the others? I always feel like the director is trying to make trouble. ]

[I take back what I said before that the director wouldn't do a love variety show. Now that I see it, the director is very knowledgeable. The two of them are tied together in a three-legged way. Isn't that physical contact? ]

[But the thing is, this competition is in the best interests of the athlete, isn't it? He is a professional! ]

[Stop bragging, he is just a sports student, Song Ning is not. Song Ning looks like he will fall down if the wind blows, he is definitely the type who doesn't exercise often. ]

[I think this is okay. To be honest, I don’t watch dating shows just to see who gets first place. I’d rather see how they’re tied up than this. This is more interesting.]

Obviously, this problem is what several pairs of guests are worried about.

Those who wanted to hype it up were naturally the same as Qu Konglin and Tang Shi. Qu Konglin carried Tang Shi on his back and tied their legs together with a ribbon from behind.

The other two groups obviously don't really want to be bound to each other.

After struggling and hesitating, they each chose a method of tying the body that seemed ambiguous, but in fact, the audience in the live broadcast room could see that the sincerity was almost zero.

[… To be honest, we are here to watch a dating show, not a battle royale. Are you tying yourself so tightly because you are afraid of losing or something?]

[This is the first time I feel that a dating show is so boring. Also, have Lin Yuqing and the lawyer team become enemies? Why do I feel like the two of them are looking at each other with murderous intent? ]

[The above may be your illusion. I think it is because I am hungry. After all, when I am hungry, my mother said that even when I look at a passing puppy, my eyes will be green as if I am going to rush up and swallow it in one bite.]

[Look at the group of athletes! Oh my god, are they so determined? They actually chose the front hug? ]

Lance and Song Ning did choose the most ambiguous posture - Lance picked up Song Ning from the front, and Song Ning's legs naturally rested on the back of Lance's legs and hung down naturally.

"Brother, is this okay? Won't your waist hurt?"

The two of them were very close, so close that Song Ning could feel Lance's chest shaking when he spoke, and the hot breath hitting his ears.

For a moment, Song Ning regretted agreeing to this posture.

"Brother? Aren't you feeling well?"

Another wave of ambiguous and warm air swept over his ears, and Song Ning couldn't help but turn his head - this action looked in the live broadcast room like he was leaning his head on Lance's shoulder.

"It's okay, that's it."

Song Ning agreed, suppressing his voice so that no one else could hear him, and Lance nodded.

"Then hold me tight, brother. I will not make you feel uncomfortable soon."

The cameraman happened to be glared at by the director and moved the camera and microphone closer, and the entire live broadcast room could hear this sentence clearly.

[Oh oh oh oh, what are you talking about, young man? ]

[My pupils trembled and my body trembled! Is this the word I can hear on the show? It sounds good, I like it and I will say it more! ]

[I didn’t expect that the last episode was just a makeshift team, but this episode actually brought me so many surprises! I really love it! ]

[To be honest, although the athlete has good physique and it feels like he should do the hard work, but Mr. Song, do you still remember your identity? Isn't it a bit too... too good to just accept being carried and run? I kneel down to thank you both for feeding me. It's delicious. Eat more if you like! ]

[You guys are making me laugh to death, but this couple does look quite interesting. ]

[No, am I the only one who thinks that Lance must have a reason for saying this? Is there really no one curious? ]

[Who cares about that? Why not...ah, the game has begun! ]