Chapter 1108

"Don't get sick. I just received the latest information in the mailbox. Run. The big brother's domestic and kimchi country's shooting team have all arrived at the shooting center of Jiaoer today."

"You are here tonight as a mysterious guest of their program. You have a fierce confrontation with all the players in the big brothers of running bar."

"Look, the script is right here. If you don't feel well, it's too bad."

Why is it bad?

Gu Zheng, who got the script, immediately understood it.

Because tonight's confrontation is not only the most competitive among the big brothers of running bar, but also the most intense and best seen link of tearing up famous brands.

In this link, not only the original Chinese team in the big brothers will be present, but also several permanent members of the big brothers of kimchi country will join the competition.

In order to make the program highly entertaining, they also specially invited Jin Zhongguo, the largest and most muscular kimchi country, to participate in this column. He was regarded as an extremely large colored egg and compared with Gu Zheng in the program.

Yes, the running bar brothers in this issue are special. According to the narration of the column group editor, at the beginning, they didn't want to make such a hell level confrontation.

However, after they saw Gu Zheng's video of winning the 10000 meter championship and the latest version of foot cross-country skiing, they temporarily adjusted it to this.

There is no other reason. Gu Zheng is too powerful.

This time, there is no longer a duel between evil and justice, nor is there any traitor who broke into the friendly side. This is a thorough... All staff face-to-face confrontation.

The person who was opposed was Gu Zheng.

In the words of the director of the column group, this is going to run, not to mention Zheng Kai, the little cheetah. It's really not certain that the real cheetah is coming... He can catch Gu Zheng.

As for this one?

That's really not something you can do with a lot of energy.

The director said that playing this requires wisdom and the cooperation of all staff.

Of course, for the viewing of the column, he will not arrange a straightforward scene where more than a dozen people fight against one person.

That's too low. It's better to make a one to many fighting game fun.

He will disperse these people in every corner of the shooting building and use all kinds of tools at hand to fight Gu Zheng, a prehistoric monster.

As for the final winner?

The director also said that he would not arrange the general script as before. This time, let's have a real fair war.

Seeing this, Gu Zheng smiled. It was really fair. More than a dozen people tore one of him. The director must be the most loyal supporter of heroes.

But this book is good. Since Gu Zheng was afraid of losing too ugly and didn't formulate any rules to restrict his play... Don't blame him for not giving face to those famous stars.

After turning over the script, Gu Zheng "snapped" and closed the script, then drooped his donkey's face again: "besides this, do you have anything important to do? Do you have to say it in the morning?"

Jiang Yue, sitting opposite, raised his eyelids slightly. Oh, hey, the ancestor was angry. Subconsciously, he glanced at Lengshuang. After confirming that there was no strange place, he then explained his second intention today.

"The column director of roadman wants to shoot a gag before the formal competition."

"Of course, there will be some interesting games to test whether you have the level and qualification to shoot this column."

"What do you think? If you think it will affect the running at night, I'll push it off for you."

"After all, run, big brother, it's going to be broadcast in China. As for this roadman, it's just broadcast in kimchi country."

Hearing this, Gu Zheng thought sideways for a moment, and suddenly asked, "do you have money? Do you know what they want?"

Jiang Yue nodded with this question: "yes, the extra lens clips come at the price of an invitational game."

"I asked for a little more, 300000, which is the final price given by the other party."

Jiang Yue paused a little and waited for Gu Zheng's answer. As soon as the price was quoted, his athletes nodded and agreed immediately.

"Yes, the competition cost of 600000 is high enough. How did you talk to me?"

Hearing Gu Zheng's question, Jiang Yue was embarrassed: "it's not my credit. It's your foot that won such a price for you."

"Their roadman people also made a special series for you. The captain of the kimchi country once claimed in front of the camera that he would beat your Chinese pride into a pig's head."

Oh, interesting.

"So Jiang Yue, what do you think? Do you want me to win the game quickly or play with each other slowly?"

Hearing Gu Zheng's answer, Jiang Yue gave the other party a creepy expression: "I'll go, aren't you? This is going to do something, isn't it? Gu Zheng, I tell you, the people who shoot roadman have two practitioners."

"There are a large number of people in the family. There are five or six people. You're the only one, including a group of ordinary people behind you. If we fight, we won't have an advantage."

Hearing what Jiang Yue said, Gu Zheng smiled meaningfully. He patted Jiang Yue heavily on his shoulder and stood up: "that's it. Let's go to roadman's collection recording scene after breakfast?"

With that, he walked to the door without looking back. Then he remembered something. He turned in the direction of the bathroom and threw an embarrassing sentence towards Jiang Yue: "I haven't washed my face. You wait for me downstairs in the restaurant first, and we'll meet later."

Look at this, the laughing frost immediately fell back into bed. The more worried Jiang sighed, the faster he walked, and the time he opened and closed the door, he disappeared.

In the end, a group of people arrived at roadman's boxing field. Jiang Yue remembered that his athletes didn't understand how he wanted to play.

With the approaching of the recording scene, I'm afraid it's too late to ask.

I just hope the people of kimchi square can have the same strong nerves as him and accept Gu Zheng's character of not playing cards according to common sense and his very human physique.

Jiang Yue, who silently lit a candle for the organizer, once again showed the perfect appearance of an agent.

Bei Jun, a sports reporter and part-time kimchi translator beside him, took a step forward and stood next to Gu Zheng, as if he were not a translator but a guard to defend the champion.

Seeing Gu zhengle here, he poked Bei Jun's waist and asked, "why? What kind of moth?"

Bei Jun was vigilant and looked around. After confirming that the other party had not arrived at the scene, he whispered back: "of course, it's to protect you. You don't know how dirty these people in kimchi country are."

"The last time they invited the Chinese opposing team in the column, in the process of wrist breaking competition, the other party suddenly gave up on the way of wrist breaking while the players in our country were unprepared, and there was a burst of hammer on the face of the captain of the Chinese team."

"When the hammer is finished, he is very boastful. He has less strength than the Chinese opponent, but he can win by other means. He just doesn't like the Chinese."

"You said that for such a thing, you can't afford to lose a game. For a person who doesn't even talk about the normal competition rules, the whole recording team applauded."

"This time, I think you slapped kimchi experts in the face."

"These love experts are more mentally disabled than their father. They will take advantage of this opportunity."

Hearing this, Gu Zheng smiled again. He put his arms around Bei Jun's shoulder, leaned close to each other's ears and said his plan this time: "don't worry, they invited me this time. It's bad luck."

"Nothing else. Listen to my orders then. If the other party doesn't agree, do it!"

Hearing this, Bei Jun's eyes lit up and a feeling of making things happen spontaneously.

OK, do it! My favorite.

The two people were chattering, when they heard an uproar on the other side of the competition field. The people of kimchi country led by the film crew director finally came late.

Different from Gu Zheng's imagination of deliberately giving him a cold reception, the crew's attitude towards him is very subtle.

It was a little bit of worship, but this worship was mixed with a little flattery.

This attitude is very interesting. As a kimchi expert, Bei Jun gives his speculated answer.

"The hero worship of kimchi country is the same as the master of their family."

"Because they are weak, they have a natural sense of obedience and worship for powerful people."

"In their eyes..." said Bei Jun here, slowly picking out his thumb: "that's what you are."

"Before the shadow reaches you, they will naturally surrender under your return shoe sole."

Hearing this, Gu Zheng understood that when he turned back again, his sense of hegemony was all opened.

Since you're going to kneel, Dad, just kneel down and have a good time.

Just for a moment, Gu Zheng, who was originally happy and smiling, changed his painting style.

Let the little assistant of kimchi Fang, who was unprepared to deliver water for them, follow a weak leg and almost lie on the ground.