CH 65

Every time she opened a packet of snacks, she handed it to Tang Yu and asked him if he wanted to eat or not.

Tang Yu would refuse and lower his head to continue reading.

Tang Yu remained indifferent from beginning to end, while Wei Ying ate the Zhang Junya Balls* and ‘crunching’ beside him.

Netizens heard the “crunch” sound from the live broadcast, and felt itchy, as if they could feel the crispness of the snacks across the screen.

During the six-hour period, the traffic of other teenagers were almost zero, but Wei Ying continued to gain popularity.

Netizens:

“I think I’m watching a food broadcast.”

“I think I’m watching Big Stomach King!”

“I watched it for two hours. She ate a total of twelve bags of Zhang Junya, twenty small buns, fifteen braised eggs, twenty corn dogs, eight jellies. Her oversized travel bag was full when she came in and now it’s half empty.”

“Damn, why isn’t she fat?”

“Didn’t you see her past photos? She isn’t fat because of plastic surgery. Alas, it’s strange to eat like this without getting fat again. Just wait, in a month and a half she will change back to her previous shape.”

“Am I the only one who feels hungry? I want to eat … (﹃) “

At eight in the evening, the teenagers had reached the Dashan Mountain.

The bus could not go up the mountain. The director summoned the six teenagers together and said, “From here, you have to walk for two hours. Except for Tang Yu, everyone has to carry their own luggage and go up the mountain.”

Tang Yu got a staff member to carry his luggage up the mountain, and the other teenagers did not have any help.

Tang Bowen was triggered, “Are you kidding me? I brought three suitcases, and you want me to carry them myself? How? You think I’m Popeye?”

Fei Yun kept his hands in his pocket, “What? I have four 29-inch suitcases. You want me to carry them by myself?”

The three girls were more baffled. Their clothes, cosmetics, skin care products, other big and little things, summed up to no less than the boys.

Yuan Yiyi felt that she was going crazy, and continued to yell, “Are you sick? I’m not shooting!”

She turned around, stomped the camera behind her and walked out of the crowd.

Bei Xiaojia had been like an obedient girl from the beginning, and she didn’t talk much along the way. When she heard the director’s words, she tilted her head and acted cute, “I am a little girl who is too feeble to truss a chicken*, how can you bear to bully us …”

Her eyes were red, and she was about to cry.

The director ignored her and took people to the mountain on his own.

Bei Xiaojia, who failed, gritted her teeth before cursing, “**** Director.”

No one expected that such a cute girl could swear.

Camera men, “………”

Netizens who watched the live broadcast, “Ha ha ha ha!”

“Pei Xiaojia change is so cute.”

“Violent loli.”

When everyone calmed down, the crew talked about the rules, “You are not allowed to bring any entertainment and communication devices, and snacks up the mountain.”

Everyone, “………” Why wasn’t this show crew dead yet?

Just when everyone got violent enough to hit others, Wei Ying opened her suitcase and started to clean things.

She took two dirt-resistant sweatshirts from her suitcase, and some simple toiletries in her backpack. She had stuffed a lot of cosmetics and skin care products in her suitcase. Now she abandoned them.

Others saw that they had to follow the rules. So they had to swallow their discontent and began to pack things and prepare to go up the mountain.

After walking all the way, when they arrived at Dashan, it was already 1am.

The teenagers didn’t care that the farmhouse was not as good as a five-star hotel. They didn’t even have the energy to wash themself. They fell into bed and fell asleep as soon as they closed their eyes.

The next day, the staff did not call them. So they woke up at three in the afternoon.

Tang Bowen was the first to come out of the room. After bathing, he yawned and asked the staff, “What about our breakfast?”

The teenagers had slept with empty stomachs yesterday. They were hungry.

The staff said that if they wanted to eat, they had to make it by themselves.

Tang Bowen was hungry for a day. Hearing this, he became irritable, “What?”

Other teenagers also came out of their bedrooms, and when they heard that they had no food, everyone rolled their eyes and wished to smash the cameras that were shooting them.

The air in the mountain was fresh, the dead haze was not much, and Wei Ying was a little hungry.

She glanced around while others were arguing with the crew.

They lived in a brick house with three separate bedrooms. There was a grapefruit tree in front of the courtyard, which had a few big plump grapefruits hanging on it.

Zhang Junya Balls* : Snacks Zhang Junya Leisure Balls

Too feeble to truss a chicken*: weak, fragile.

Made of Crispy Noodles