allendalepharm Chapter 598 A Century of Reconciliation?
Chapter 598 A Century of Reconciliation?
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— Suzhou and Hangzhou, the airport at nine o'clock in the morning.
"Aaaaaah—Little brother! Little brother!!"
"Ying Bao! I saw Ying Bao! Qing Ying is real!!"
"Brother Chao! Is my little brother here to film Running Man? Will he be coming back?!"
"Gu Qing!! Gu Qing, look this way!!"
Looking around, the arrival gate was packed with people, a sea of black heads, with banners and light boards held up overhead in dense rows, like a colorful ocean rising and falling with the sound waves.
Security personnel formed a human wall by holding hands, but were pushed about by the crowd.
The group was almost swept along by the crowd, "surging" from the security checkpoint all the way to the shuttle bus in the parking lot.
Only when the car door slammed shut with a "bang," shutting out the outside noise through the bulletproof glass, did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
"Good heavens!"
Han Han slumped into her seat, glancing down at her torn shirt, which resembled a rag, still feeling a lingering fear.
"Young man, aren't your female fans a bit too crazy? They're about to rip my clothes off! Benetton, a big brand!"
"Brother Han, can you call me by my name?"
Gu Qing reached out for the tissue, but before her fingertips could even touch the edge of the packaging, it was deftly bypassed by another hand.
"The word 'shota' is so awkward, is it some kind of weird taste you have?"
"Little brother, it sounds so good, it suits you so well."
While wiping the light sweat from Gu Qing's forehead with a wet wipe, Sister Zhao teased him with a smile.
"Mom, where's mine?"
Old Deng watched longingly from the side for a long time, and finally couldn't help but shout.
"Snapped--"
His response was a wet wipe, which was precisely smeared onto his face with a crisp sound.
"Stop making a fuss, your dad and I are on our honeymoon."
Zhao Liying didn't even turn her head, focusing intently on wiping Gu Qing's sweat, her tone filled with impatient disdain.
"Hahaha--"
The people inside the car could no longer hold back their laughter.
"Brother Gu, Brother Chao, is filming Running Man really as tiring as it is on your show?"
As the vehicle traveled on the highway, Dong Zijian finally couldn't contain his excitement.
"subkey,"
Deng Chao looked him up and down, then clicked his tongue in disdain. "You look almost twice the size of Xiao Gu, and you call him 'brother'?"
"Brother Chao, you still call Brother Gu 'Dad'?"
Dong Zijian is also a humorous person. He grew up on film sets and in the entertainment industry with his mother, and he's seen it all. He didn't hesitate to retort to Lao Deng's jokes.
"Who's the shameless one between us?"
"puff--"
"Hahaha! Well done, Zijian!"
The car erupted in laughter again, with even Zhao Liying leaning on Gu Qing's shoulder, her slender shoulders trembling with laughter.
"Fine, fine, I don't care about shame, I don't care about shame, okay?"
Deng Chao's face turned as red as a pig's liver. He opened his mouth several times, wanting to refute, but found that everything the other person said was true. In the end, he could only give up and slump back in his chair.
Why was he so foolish? Why did he make such a mistake and play Gu Qing's son?
If even Dong Zijian could use this to his advantage, then what if they got back to the hotel—
Deng Chao couldn't help but picture Chen Chichi's chubby face with its exaggerated expressions.
That damned bastard will probably take advantage of him and laugh at him even more!
"Can I get off the bus first? I'm not recording this episode."
Deng Chao suddenly jumped up from his seat, filled with fear.
"Brother Chao, stop messing around, we're on the highway."
Gu Qing reached out and steadily pressed Deng Chao, who had just stood up, back into his seat.
Then he turned to Dong Zijian and explained, "Zijian, filming Running Man is quite tiring."
In particular, when I participated in the name tag ripping game in the first two seasons, it would often last for five or six hours straight, and the longest time it even lasted seven hours.
We didn't finish filming until four or five in the morning, and by the time we wrapped up, it was almost dawn.
"Tearing for seven hours?!"
Dong Zijian's eyes widened in disbelief. He looked down at his thin arms and legs and felt utterly horrified.
"Little brother, are you talking about the 'Superpower Special' episode?"
Deng Chao's attention was drawn back to this topic.
"Who knows why the production team designed a 'shifting stars' superpower for Wong Cho-lam? When they tore it up a second time, I almost knelt down on the ground."
"Are you really that inhumane?"
Dong Zijian was stunned, and clicked his tongue in a mixture of regret and relief.
"Luckily, we filmed dragon boat racing this episode, otherwise, if we had actually gotten to the name tag ripping segment, we would have been utterly crushed by Da Hei Niu!"
Before boarding the special car, they had already received the script for this episode of "Running Man" from the production team.
"Speaking of Big Black Bull..."
Deng Chao's attention was drawn back to the words "Big Black Bull." He turned around and faced Gu Qing again, his tone full of accusation through gritted teeth, "Little brother, you have no idea, Chen is now trained like a Predator!"
Let me tell you, his arm is now thicker than my thigh.
During the name tag ripping game, he just stood there, and I rushed up and tried to pry him off, but he wouldn't budge. Then he just picked me up with one hand, like I was a chick.
He became more and more excited as he spoke, gesturing wildly and spitting as he spoke. "That guy is a real freak now. Do you know how many eggs he eats every day? Twelve! Just those boiled eggs, one bite at a time, like he's eating snacks."
When we went out for dinner, he brought chicken breast; when we had hot pot, he cooked broccoli in it. Is he even human?! Can you believe it?!
"Brother Chen is awesome."
Gu Qing listened quietly, a faint smile playing on her lips, occasionally nodding in agreement.
"Brother Chao is talking a lot more today."
In the driver's seat, the employee turned his head slightly and whispered something to his partner in the passenger seat.
He was a member of the Running Man cast who was recruited in the last two seasons.
I've seen Deng Chao so tired during recording that he fell asleep in his chair, I've seen him in moments of silence, and I've seen him lost in thought, staring out the window in the dressing room.
It's so rare to see someone chattering on and on without waiting for others to speak.
"Gu Qing's younger brother is back, how could Brother Chao not be happy?"
The passenger in the front seat also lowered his voice, glanced at the back seat through the rearview mirror, and unconsciously grinned from ear to ear.
"During previous episode recordings, how many times did Brother Chao mutter to himself?"
'If only Xiao Gu were here, he would never betray me.'
'If Xiao Gu were here, I definitely wouldn't have lost this part.'
'Gu definitely has a way to win this game.'
"It's always the same few lines; I can practically recite them by heart."
The two men glanced at each other in the rearview mirror but said nothing more.
……
After about an hour's drive, the car came to a smooth stop in front of a star-rated hotel that the entire building had been booked by the production crew.
The hotel entrance was adorned with the iconic blue flag of the Running Man cast.
Before the car had even come to a complete stop, Old Deng pounced on the window like a hungry tiger, pressing his entire face firmly against the glass, his nose pressed into a small triangle.
He scanned the crowd of people greeting guests at the hotel entrance with keen eyes, identifying and eliminating them one by one.
That round figure was gone. That sly smile was gone.
"Safe! Chen Chichi isn't here!"
Deng Chaoxin felt a little relieved, withdrew his face from the glass, straightened his collar with a serious expression, and regained the composure and calmness befitting a movie star.
Gu Qing shook her head and was the first to get off the car.
As soon as I landed on the red carpet at the hotel entrance, a short young man with round-framed glasses and a perm was enthusiastically greeted.
"Welcome home, little brother Gu Qing."
The voice was young, very refined, and even a little soft.
He only reached Gu Qing's shoulder in height, and when he spoke with his head tilted back, his eyes behind his round glasses shone brightly.
"Xiao Gu, this is PD Yao, our new director for Running Man."
Deng Chao also climbed out of the car, put his arm around Gu Qing's shoulder, and gave the young man a thumbs-up with his free hand.
"He's not even thirty yet, but he's young and promising, and he's the youngest variety show director in the station."
To be able to take the position of chief director of the nationally popular variety show "Running Man" at the age of 29 is a resume that is dazzling and exaggerated no matter where you put it.
Even if Running Man's reputation declines, it is still a pillar of Zhejiang TV and a phenomenal variety show that once created a ratings miracle.
The fact that Yao PD was able to get this card at this age undoubtedly means that he is being groomed as a key player by the station.
“Brother Chao, how dare I show off my ‘young and promising’ achievements in front of my younger brother?”
When shaking hands with Gu Qing, PD Yao smiled broadly. He shook his hand seven or eight times before reluctantly letting go, constantly saying, "Come on, little brother, let's go inside and chat."
It's windy outside, you must be tired from your journey. I've had some snacks prepared, go and have a bite to eat.
Following Gu Qing, Zhao Liying, Han Han, and Dong Zijian got out of the car, and PD Yao took the time to smile and greet them one by one.
But his focus and all his attention were entirely on Gu Qing.
This cannot be blamed on Yao PD being snobbish.
The station brought him on Running Man not to make friends, but to put out fires.
Starting from the third season, the reputation and ratings of Running Man plummeted like a slide, with viewers leaving, advertisers wavering, and negative reviews flooding the internet.
The burden on this new director's shoulders is naturally very heavy.
In Yao PD's view, there are only two ways to truly reverse the decline of Running Man.
The first method: Promote team spirit and use thrilling and challenging games to get the audience's adrenaline pumping.
Showcasing true competition and team spirit, it brings back the exhilarating feel of the first season of Running Man.
The second solution: Bring Gu Qing back.
This method is both reliable and fast, and its effects are immediate.
The data from seasons one and two is there for all to see. What was the highest viewership rating for Running Man when Gu Qing was on the show?
How much the company fell after Gu Qing left? Every report and every number provided the full evidence for Yao PD.
PD Yao would never have dared to imagine Gu Qing officially returning as a regular member.
What is Gu Qing's current status and net worth?
His movie contracts are booked until the end of next year, and he has more TV drama offers than anyone else. He doesn't have time to come back and be a variety show personality.
But PD Yao still had the guts to keep him on for a couple more episodes.
His idea is good:
Edit the episode featuring Gu Qing into two parts.
This will not only maximize the attention and buzz surrounding Gu Qing's return, but also allow him to smoothly complete two weeks of airing.
When the recording of this season ended, Yao PD compared his data with that of the previous director, Wu Tong, and was absolutely confident that he could easily win this internal competition.
By the time,
He is no longer the youngest chief director at Zhejiang TV.
He will be Zhejiang TV's youngest and most ace director.
……
"Little brother, this episode we're recording is a dragon boat special."
PD Yao accompanied everyone into the hotel lobby, explaining the procedures as they walked, his tone conveying just the right amount of concern.
"For your safety, I need to arrange a full day of shore training for you. The coach is someone I specially invited from the dragon boat team."
After mastering the basic paddling techniques and safety regulations, we can officially start paddling the dragon boat the next day. Does this arrangement seem alright?
He paused mid-sentence, glancing at Deng Chao, and added, "Right, Brother Chao?"
Old Deng was still cautiously looking around, wary of Chen Chichi's sudden attack, when he heard Yao PD's words, his eyes suddenly lit up.
He grinned and nodded repeatedly, overjoyed: "Yes, PD, you're right! Safety is the most important thing! Safety first, safety first!"
Has our new director finally seen the light?
"Director, I have no objection."
Gu Qing naturally had no objections.
"Little brother, don't worry, Brother Chao!"
PD Yao beamed, "I rushed back to edit two episodes right away, and I'm trying to schedule an airing next weekend to generate buzz as quickly as possible."
Let's give your "Duckweed" movie a good boost in promotion! Wishing you a box office smash and soaring success!
"Thank you, Director Yao."
Gu Qing expressed his sincere gratitude.
"PD, you should have done this a long time ago!"
Old Deng was so happy that he hugged the new director, who he saw as having "turned over a new leaf," and patted PD Yao's back so hard it made a loud thud.
PD Yao personally escorted Gu Qing to the door of her reserved room, gave her a few words of advice such as "get well" and "contact him anytime if you need anything," and then left with light steps.
He had to rush back to the production center to make final planning adjustments for tomorrow's program recording.
"Little brother, how about we go out for a walk first?"
After seeing PD Yao off, Old Deng didn't go back to his own room, but followed Gu Qing into his room like a tail.
He plopped down on the sofa, his legs trembling nervously, and suggested anxiously, "How about we find a new hotel to stay in?"
I know a friend who runs a guesthouse in Suzhou and Hangzhou. The environment is fantastic, nestled against the mountains and beside the water. Let's move there now.
"Brother Chao, what are you saying?"
Gu Qing was completely confused when she heard this. "Why would we need to find a new hotel?"
"I……"
Old Deng was about to hint at something.
Fate has relentlessly drawn near.
"Hahaha—hahaha—hahahaha!"
A series of extremely exaggerated and utterly vulgar laughs came from the far end of the corridor, growing louder as they approached.
"not good!"
The hairs on Deng Chao's body stood on end within a fraction of a second of hearing that laughter.
Deng Chao suddenly jumped up from the sofa, his eyes scanning the room frantically.
A wardrobe? It's too small to fit his big frame.
Under the bed? Outside the window?
This is the sixteenth floor; he hasn't yet dedicated himself to art to that extent.
"It's over..."
Before he could finish speaking—
"boom!"
The door was smashed open by a burly figure.
Chen Chichi rushed in, his flesh jiggling twice. He spread his arms, his fat face squeezing out a joyful smile, and roared in a powerful voice, "Little Gu!!"
He was like a meat bullet launched from a slingshot, hurtling straight toward Gu Qing.
"Brother Chichi, it's been a long time."
Gu Qing caught the heavy hug and was knocked back half a step before regaining her balance.
He chuckled and patted Chen Chichi's broad back, then stepped back slightly, looked him up and down, his gaze lingering on Chen's noticeably rounder belly.
He honestly expressed his first impression.
"How come you've gained weight again?"
"Isn't this good food?"
Chen Chichi smiled guiltily, "I've been working on a hot pot brand lately, and I'm a taste tester every day. I've gained weight without even realizing it."
"But you, kid, why didn't you answer me when I asked you to play games?"
"I'm busy filming and rushing around every day, I don't have time to play games."
Gu Qing was about to explain,
Chen Chichi's gaze had already passed over his shoulder, precisely locking onto a figure that was tiptoeing towards the door, desperately trying to make themselves inconspicuous. "Yo—isn't that so-and-so?"
Chen Chichi's smile instantly deepened, and he asked in an extremely irritating and exaggerated tone, with dramatic intonation, "Where do you want to go?"
Deng Chao straightened his back instantly. He knew he had reached a corner with nowhere left to retreat.
His face darkened, and he gritted his teeth as he shouted:
"Chen Chichi, you bitch, can't you speak properly?"
"How can you talk like that? How can you talk like that?"
Chen Chichi said arrogantly, with a hint of sarcasm, "'Chen Chichi' is not a name you can use. Don't you have any manners? Call me Uncle!"
He nudged Gu Qing lightly with his elbow as if complaining, "Gu, what's wrong? How old is your child? Why is he still so rude?"
You haven't been teaching him properly at home, have you? You need to discipline him; he's making you look bad in public."
Old Deng didn't say a word.
"I'll call you grandpa!!"
He expressed his attitude directly through his actions.
He lunged at Chen Chichi and they started wrestling.
Two grown men, whose combined age was nearly seventy, were rolling around on the ground.
"Grandson! You are my grandson!"
"What's wrong with you calling me 'uncle'? Aren't you being unfair? You can call Xiao Gu's dad, is it too much to call me 'uncle'?"
"Get lost! How can that be the same!"
"How is it different? I don't mind being called old by you."
"..."
"It's alright, don't worry about them, let's put our things away first."
Gu Qing was already used to seeing his assistants staring in disbelief.
Once all the luggage was put away,
Chen Chichi and Deng Chao finally finished this protracted war.
The two of them collapsed onto the sofa, panting heavily.
"Haha, Old Deng,"
Even though he was so tired he didn't even have the strength to lift his arms, and he was sprawled on the sofa like a lump of mud, Chen Chichi's mouth still wouldn't stop laughing, he was laughing so hard he couldn't catch his breath.
"You're finished, you're really finished."
You call him "Little Gu's Dad"? Just you wait, after the movie is released, I'll book ten screenings in a row!
I want to play that scene on a loop every day, 24 hours a day, from the midnight showing to the midnight showing, so everyone can come and see it!
"Get lost, if you're so tough, why don't you book me for a month?"
Deng Chao cursed in frustration.
"Okay, no problem."
Chen Chichi's mouth didn't stop, "As long as you call me Dad, I'll take care of you for another month!"
"Just say the word, and I'll add another month. You do the math yourself—how many months into next year can you possibly add that much?"
Old Deng was so provoked by him that he almost lunged at him again.
The two started arguing again after only a few words.
"Stop, stop, stop arguing!"
Gu Qing came out of the tea room carrying two cups of lukewarm water. She naturally changed the subject.
"Where are Chen and the others? Will they all be here by noon? We can all go out for lunch together."
"Why not just make a video call and ask?"
Deng Chao took the water glass and drank it all in one gulp. The warm liquid soothed his parched throat and finally made him look somewhat normal again.
He immediately pulled out his phone, unlocking the screen while waving, "Hey bro, sit next to me and keep this jerk away. I don't want to be near him for even a second longer."
"Xiao Gu, if the child misbehaves, he has to be given a beating, understand?"
Chen Chichi, grinning, put his arm around Gu Qing's shoulder, leaning over Gu Qing's body and deliberately craning his neck to look at Deng Chao's phone screen.
With that same smug grin still on his face, he said, "Look, how can this house function without someone to discipline it—hey?"
His voice suddenly stopped.
His expression froze on his face.
"Old Deng,"
Chen Chichi's smile was a little stiff. "What video are you playing?"
"A group video call."
Deng Chao replied instinctively, his thumb already on the call button.
Chen Chichi suddenly covered his face and lowered his head, unable to look.
It’s over.
This is really the end.
……
Deng Chao's group chat name is "Famulei".
This is a group he created himself during the first season; it initially had only seven members.
That was the purest golden age of Running Man. The seven MCs spent a summer crawling and rolling in the mud, going from strangers to acquaintances, from colleagues to brothers.
They brought Zheng Kai in during the second season, and the group's membership remained at eight people, never changing since.
"Dududu-"
The group video notification sounded, and the members who were on their way to the hotel for recording saw a group video call initiated by Lao Deng in the "Family" chat.
Almost instinctively, without any hesitation, they all answered the calls at the same time.
Familiar faces appeared one after another in the black border at the bottom of the big screen.
Including—Baby.
……
Shanghai
Yang Ying was sitting in the back seat of the car, idly flipping through her phone, her finger hovering over the icon of Honor of Kings, ready to start a ranked match.
She and her assistants are departing from their home in Shanghai, preparing to fly to Suzhou and Hangzhou to participate in the recording of "Running Man".
This season has been very stressful for her.
As the show's reputation declined, online comments became increasingly harsh, and her acting skills and performance were repeatedly brought up and criticized by marketing accounts.
But it was too late for her to regret it.
Running Man is her most important source of consistent exposure, and no matter how tired or difficult it is, she has to persevere.
A group video call invitation from Deng Chao suddenly popped up on my phone screen.
Yang Ying was stunned for a moment.
Brother Chao rarely makes group video calls; he usually sends voice messages more often.
However, she didn't think much of it and swiped her finger to answer the call.
After entering the video, she habitually tidied her stray hairs and then smiled sweetly at the screen.
"Brother Chao, do you miss us? Can you... video call us?"
Her voice was clear and crisp, and her oval face, adorned with light makeup, looked exceptionally beautiful within the frame of the phone screen.
Yang Ying's lips naturally curve upwards slightly, perfectly matching her smiling lips. When she smiles, two shallow dimples appear on either side. Her amber pupils are bright and warm under the sunlight, like two pieces of honey soaked in sunlight.
only--
Her voice suddenly softened at the very last word, as if someone had gently pressed the pause button.
Those bright, amber eyes suddenly froze.
Deng Chao turned the phone screen to a different angle, the camera moved away from his face, refocused, and framed another face next to him.
It was a handsome face that was hard to look away from.
Black, tousled hair fell casually across her forehead; her eyebrows were perfectly proportioned; her nose was straight; and her eyes were always bright and gentle.
Yang Ying's breath caught in her throat for a moment.
Her fingers unconsciously gripped the phone case tightly, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on her palms.
"He...he..."
She opened her mouth, but hadn't yet decided what to say.
In the video, Li Chen and Zheng Kai's loud voices have already caused a ruckus.
"Chao, what are you doing!"
"Brother Chao, I just landed!!"
Li Chen and Zheng Kai, with their loud voices and strong vocals, completely drowned out everyone else's voices.
The faces of the two grown men were almost pressed against the camera lens.
"I don't think we need to be in such a hurry to video chat, I haven't even unpacked my luggage yet!"
"Haha, why would I miss you? Don't be so presumptuous,"
Deng Chao didn't realize anything was wrong. He laughed and moved the phone to the right, allowing Gu Qing's body to be more in the frame.
"My younger brother missed you. He asked when you would arrive, as he wanted to have lunch with you."
"Holy crap—Little Gu!!"
"Miss us? Kai's coming right away!"
Li Chen and Zheng Kai simultaneously let out two deafening shouts of surprise, their voices filled with genuine excitement and joy.
"How did you get here so fast? I just took off from Hong Kong,"
Wang Zhulan's video froze for two seconds, and the sound was intermittent for a few frames before becoming smooth again.
He squeezed out a tiny head into the frame, his signature large nose almost piercing the screen, struggling to make out the face in the image, and chuckled:
"Xiao Gu, do you really miss us or are you just imagining us?"
"Brother Chen, Brother Kai, Brother Zulan..."
Gu Qing smiled, responding to each friendly face on the screen.
His gaze followed the row of black frames on the screen, from left to right, and finally—it stopped on the last profile picture.
Gu Qing's gaze paused for less than half a second, his lips moved, but before he could say anything—
Wow, Baby! You look so beautiful today! You look amazing!
Chen Chichi suddenly leaped forward dramatically, his bulky body blocking most of the shot.
"Do...do you have one?"
Yang Ying touched her cheek with her fingers, her smile tinged with an unnatural shyness, her eyes instinctively trying to look away.
Why would I lie to you? If you don't believe me, ask your brother Chaohe.
Chen Chichi casually stepped aside, making room for the camera again, and gave Deng Chao a push.
This was clearly done with force.
"So...beautiful, Baby has always been beautiful."
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Old Deng's forehead.
He was jolted awake by Chen Chichi's push and suddenly realized why Chen Chichi had asked him if it was a video call.
He glanced at Gu Qing beside him out of the corner of his eye.
Deng Chao prayed frantically in his heart.
Don't let anything happen, especially not at this time.
"Well, it's beautiful."
Gu Qing's voice came from beside Deng Chao; it wasn't loud, but it was very clear.
After saying that,
Gu Qing naturally shifted her gaze away, turning her attention to Wang Zhulan's lag-prone window.
“Brother Zulan, how could I possibly lie to you?”
Me, Chao-ge, and Chi-chi-ge have arrived. We're waiting for you at the hotel for a get-together.
The second after those words were spoken,
The entire video feed appeared to be paused.
Li Chen and his group all had blank expressions.
Has Xiao Gu responded to Baby?
That person who was openly and subtly brought together countless times on the show back then...
That's what they all watched go from ambiguous relationship to estrangement.
That name that has been the subject of countless online battles between the two fan groups, and that has always been a taboo topic in the Running Man group chat.
Gu Qing just responded in a way that they never expected to witness firsthand—in a generous, gentle, and natural manner.
Although no name was called, a response was indeed given!
"Holy shit!!"
Everyone present and those watching on screen felt a huge firework explode in their hearts, a mix of shock and ecstasy.
Did you hear me?
Deng Chao's nose tingled with emotion. "My little brother said he misses you all. Let's get going, stop dawdling!"
"Zheng Kai! Li Chen! If I don't see you two in two hours, you'd better kneel down at the hotel entrance!"
Chen Chichi became even more excited and started to speak recklessly and recklessly.
"When I get here, the first thing I'll do is kill you!"
Zheng Kai cursed back.
"Okay, I'll hang up now. When you guys arrive, our brotherhood will have a proper get-together."
Deng Chao then pointed his phone at Gu Qing, his eyes filled with anticipation and joy.
Goodbye everyone, and please be careful on your journey.
Gu Qing smiled helplessly and waved to the familiar faces on the screen.
"Bye-bye-bye! Goodbye, Xiao Gu!"
"I'm boarding the plane now! See you in Suzhou and Hangzhou!"
Li Chen, Zheng Kai, and Wang Zhulan bid farewell with the utmost enthusiasm and the loudest voices.
"Bye...bye-bye..."
Yang Ying's lips moved slightly, her voice as soft as a murmured dream.
The last two words were stuck in my throat before I could finish them, completely blocked by the surging emotions.
Deng Chao's group video call ended.
The screen changed back to the phone's home screen wallpaper.
It's an old photo that she recently reset.
The group photo taken on the night the first season of Running Man wrapped up filming shows seven people crammed into a small frame, laughing like seven idiots.
Yang Ying slowly lowered her head, the phone landing on her slender legs, screen down, and went dark.
"……nice……"
She touched her soft cheek; her fingers were icy cold, but the temperature of her cheek where her fingertips touched was scalding hot.
Yang Ying then remembered,
Why didn't PD Yao tell me who the guests were when I asked about the guest list?
He was afraid she would run away.
In fact,
Yang Ying can indeed run.
I only found out that Gu Qing would be a guest on this episode after landing in Suzhou or Hangzhou.
In any case, she will immediately turn around and change course.
Perhaps it's guilt or a guilty conscience?
Or perhaps it's that last shred of fragile self-esteem that remains in my heart...
She dared not see Gu Qing.
Even when attending award ceremonies in public, she only dared to steal glances out of the corner of her eye.
Even so,
They can even be captured by the remaining CP fans, used for repeated editing, and enjoyed as sweet moments in the shadows.
Yang Ying couldn't imagine what would happen if she actually filmed an entire episode of Running Man with Gu Qing.
What could be the situation?
……
On the highway,
The black limousine, driven by some unknown force, suddenly accelerated, its four wheels grinding against the road as it sped away.
This episode of "Running Man" is undoubtedly...
This will be the most anticipated episode since the end of the second season.
……
...(End of this chapter)