The last game is team understanding.

I have played many variety shows, but the audience is often happy because the jokes here don’t need to be made, they are purely natural. This show uses pictures to spread messages.

The guests lined up in a long row, separated by wooden boards. The first person could see the title and quickly draw it. The second person could only see the drawings drawn by the first person, guess the meaning, draw it down, and so on.

Until the last one guesses the answer directly.

Of course, many people don’t know what the previous one was in the process, but they are just copying. However, the four-dimensional characters that are often copied are just.

Lian Juexue asked, "Is this the last game?"

Xiaobai said: "Yes."

"That means, no matter what, we will lose?" The high jump and wrestling lost, and the situation is already over.

Xiaobai said: "Two to one is better than three to zero."

...

In other words, they are pursuing not to lose too ugly?

Lian Juexue despised him depressedly.

"Do you need to give your team a priority to start?" Xiaobai asked friendly.

Lian Juexiu Taoism: "No need." He shot the first bird and wanted to take action.

Xiaobai looked at Yan Suang.

If he doesn't agree to start first, he can only have to shake the rock-scissors.

Yan Suang smiled slightly and said, "Let's start first." He has always been kind to his defeated generals.

Lian Juexue has known him for many years, so how could he not know the meaning of his smile? But the actual benefits are the most important. Let him float with the wind in these faces.

The game begins.

The topic is - a special liking.

The first one is Tan Fei.

She drew a man who gave a clock to the woman. After the turn was K-Zai, Xiaotian and A Ding, and finally Yan Suang.

After a few times of painting, when he arrived in front of Yan Su'ang, he turned into two people trapped in a big circle.

...

Yan Suang frowned.

Xiaobai said: "Please tell me the answer. The four words are idioms."

Yan Suang pondered: "Yeah..."

Lian Juexue gloated and said, "Do you want to remind you?"

Yan Suang said to Xiaobai: "If we guess wrong this time, will we lose?"

Xiaobai shook his head for granted and said, "You have won."

Lian Juexue said angrily: "Are you too naive?" Their team won clearly, and they had to ask it again and again.

Yan Suang said: "Then guess it's the same, right?"

Xiaobai said: "Same."

"Friendship with love."

...

Xiaobai said: "Half answered correctly."

Lian Juexue almost jumped up, "This is not the answer right. One word is calculated, but only one-quarter of the answer right. "There is a special liking" and "the match between the meaning of the intention" are not right." No matter how dark the football whistle is, it is not as dark as him. He is talking lies with his eyes open.

Xiaobai said: "Having a special liking for one person is that one person likes another very much, and being in love means that two people like each other. He at least guessed the relationship between one person."

"Is this OK?" Lian Juexue shouted in disbelief.

Xiaobai nodded.

"..." Once the black whistle is determined, it will be a journey to the black.

The Emei School of War was in a state of mercy and graceful manner, as if it were a vengeance envoy.

The title is the separation of blood and blood.

Lian Juexiu sighed. You can see that you have completely different attitudes towards the two teams by looking at the topic. Yan Su'ang's turn is because he has a special liking for love, and they are just going to separate them. This kind of relationship and coldness and coldness of the world are also reflected in its image.

He brushed and drew two swallows and flew in different directions.

However, the warmth and warmth of human feelings are the warmth and warmth of human feelings, this topic is easier to draw than just now.

Of course, he would never think that this was biased towards them. He thought that this was stealing chickens without losing rice.

The painting was quickly passed to the last person.

Chen Dezhang stood with confidence.

Xiaobai asked, "The answer?"

Chen Dezhang said: "Stealing chickens will not cause you to lose rice."

"..." Lian Juexiu fainted. Just guess the question. Why do you read his thoughts?

The wooden boards separated by them were removed, and he could clearly see the two swallows falling to the ground and turning into a pile of chickens.

Fortunately, Xiaobai is more kind, "The answer is an idiom."

Chen Dezhang panicked and said, "Stand out of the crowd?"

Xiaobai looked at Lian Juexue hesitantly. Xiaobai seemed to finally find that the score of three to zero was embarrassing for this international famous director.

I remember Xiao Fuping once told him that when doing variety shows with guests, he must give the other party some face. After all, the entertainment industry is very small and he will not look down. He remembers this sentence firmly in his heart.

So he decided to blackmail him, "Well, you answered correctly."

"…Ha?" Lian Juexue was stunned.

Flying with blood and flying = cranes stand out from the flock?

He wouldn't have said that everyone is a bird, so it's not bad, right?

Xiaobai looked at the director and said, "Can you change the answer when you start with the post-production? Change it to "super the crowd"?"

The director nodded.

Lian Juexiu Taoism: "Wait..." In this way, it became strange that he painted the title of "Crane stands out from the flock of chickens" as two swallows flying separately?

Xiaobai happily said to the camera: "Thank you all for watching "A Mountain and A Mountain High". See you next week."

"Okay! Get off work!" The director wiped out his cold sweat. Although the process was ups and downs, it ended in a happy ending.

"Hey... you wait," Lian Juexue looked at everyone busy preparing to leave, and said depressedly, "This kind of bad shot is OK? Are you too unprofessional, right?"

Yan Suang passed by him and touched Xiaobai's head, "Are you tired?"

Xiaobai nodded.

"Then let's go home."

Lian Juexue looked at their backs snuggling away, and thought about themselves who were left alone, and said hatefully: "Don't think of lying to me on such a ghost show next time!"

Seeing Yan Suang and Xiaobai walking out side by side, Jia Zhiqing immediately accepted his fate without waiting for him to speak, "I know, it's the way."

Yan Suang was about to speak, but Lian Juexiu was already roaring and screaming and chased him out, "Yan Suang, you promised to start night work today."

Yan Suang stroked his forehead, "Which day has you not started night work?"

Lian Juexiu Taoism: "And you promised me a free pick-up."

Yan Suang said: "It seems that something is going on."

Lian Juexiu said, "Then you still send Xiaobai home?"

Jia Zhiqing also said: "Yes, how can you send Xiaobai home like this?"

Yan Suang said: "I just want to send Xiaobai out. When will I say I want to send him home?"

Lian Juexue looked at Jia Zhiqing.

Jia Zhiqing immediately continued, "Yes. When will the great god say that he will send Xiaobai home? No, okay, great god, please start the work with confidence, Xiaobai will be handed over to me."

Yan Suangyi said with some advice: "It's just temporary."

"Of course." Jia Zhiqing was depressed. His roommate who had been living together for many years actually became temporary workers in a few words.

Lian Juexue and Yan Suang went back to start work.

Xiaobai and Jia Zhiqing went home.

On the way, Jia Zhiqing hesitated for a long time and said, "Have the hosting been smooth today?"

Xiaobai nodded obediently.

"Well, are there any things you don't feel comfortable with?"
To be continued...