Entertainment: Becoming a superstar from the yearning

The staff finally held back, because the sound of Wang Zhengyu's cough came in from outside.

Seeing the staff change from a hippie smiling face to a cold and heartless one with their heads held high within a second, Ye Chen thought to himself that nothing is difficult in the world, as long as someone manages it.

Returning to the original position, Ye Chen said indifferently: "The wine is also finished, let's start the next round?"

The second round begins.

Zhou Huajian went up to the stage to watch the title painting, while Ye Chen looked around from below.

Everyone was a little surprised, what happened to this child?Is it ADHD?
too excited!

Finally waited for the big hand to perform!

Mortals, get ready for your nightmares!

Ye Chen looks down on the sinister people in the unknown world with a lofty attitude.

Hmph, mortals, I haven't discovered Zhou Huajian's potential until now. I'm the only one who has the discerning eye to discern his true nature!
The gap between people, don't be too big, okay!

On the stage, Zhou Huajian, Teacher He, and Zhang Zifeng had just finished reading the second round of questions, and found a corner with white paper and pencils.

Zhou Huajian's face was calm, and he started to paint as soon as he squatted in the corner, while the other two were still thinking hard and did not dare to write.

Ye Chen observed the expressions of the three of them, which further strengthened his belief that Zhou Huajian was a master.

This time the topic seemed difficult, and it took more than 20 minutes for the three of them to finish all the drawings.

During the period, the photographer Fu kept adjusting his position and took turns to live broadcast the paintings of the three of them. Zhou Huajian, who was the first to finish the painting, watched the other two keep urging him, seeming very anxious.

Ye Chen is the calmest person in Mushroom House.

Except for the excitement at the beginning, Ye Chen became very quiet afterwards, like a student who was asked a question by the teacher in class and hadn't answered the correct answer, sitting down motionless.

Why such a big change?

Maybe it's because men don't know much about it.

When Dashouzi first took the stage, Ye Chen was very excited, so excited that he already thought of how others would bow down and beg for mercy after the end.

But after a long time, the smell faded, so Ye Chen sat quietly, thinking about what questions to ask in the next punishment session.

The questioning session seemed to be getting closer, because the three of them had finished drawing and handed over the drawing paper to their team members.

Ye Chen took Dashouzi's drawing paper with a smile, looked down, and his mind froze instantly.

What is this?

a stick?
The top of the stick is wrapped by something, is it a seal?
There are patterns on it?

Ye Chen thought hard, but couldn't think of an answer.

There must be no problem with Dashouzi's paintings, so the only problem is his own cognition.

Or wait for the prompt.

Ye Chen casually wrote down an answer: iron rod.

He wanted to write about nunchakus, because the sticks in the painting obviously had patterns on them, which fit the appearance of nunchakus, but after thinking about it, there seemed to be no such thick nunchakus.

The first round of guessing was over, and everyone failed to write the correct answer.

Ye Chen wasn't discouraged, he was just trying, he didn't expect to guess right once.

Meanwhile, the staff gives the first hint about the correct answer: it happened between friends.

Similar to stick, happens between friends?
I always feel that something is not right...

Are there still fights between friends?

No no no.

Ye Chen scratched his hair, what kind of fight can there be between friends.

So it should be friends fighting outsiders together, then the answer is very clear.

Ye Chen tried to write down the answer: throw the stick.

After thinking about it, I wiped it off again.

Still not quite right, not such a thick stick.

Perhaps it can be said that I was wrong, what Zhou Huajian painted was not a stick, but a pillar!

Only pillars can be this thick.

Ye Chen re-wrote the answer: Panlongzhu.

"It should be right this time."

Ye Chen confidently handed the scroll to the staff, who returned it with a smile.

Ye Chen: "..." I don't know if I should say something or not?
The second round of guessing was over, and the staff took away the scroll in Huang Lei's hand.

Ye Chen stared at the painting from Dashouzi in his hand, his right eye twitched, the train seemed to have a tendency to derail again...

"It's okay, there is one more chance. The one with the problem is me, definitely not a big hand."

Ye Chen comforted himself like this, even though he had already begun to disbelieve in light.

Before the third round of guessing began, the staff gave another hint: the answer is four words.

Four words, friend, pillar.

Ye Chen had a flash of inspiration, and quickly wrote four large characters with a pencil: Su Lie Weapon.

Isn't that right, Su Lie's weapon is the pillar, and his friend is the friendship of the Great Wall Guards, and it happens to be four words.

Ye Chen felt that he was too talented to successfully associate characters in a certain game with such a few reminders.

Can't help but cast a glance at Zhou Huajian, he's really bad, he can just draw Su Lie's character directly, or draw a Nanfu logo on the weapon, it's better for him to imagine, he has to make people fearful, bad very~
When the time for answering questions was over, the staff put away the scrolls of the two of them, and when Ye Chen was about to smile, he smiled and returned Ye Chen's scrolls.

"The second round of questions is to add insult to injury. Ye Chen and Zhou Hua failed to build a team and will be punished."

Hearing the staff's ruthless sentence, Ye Chen didn't blame him, but adjusted his breath and looked at the so-called master in his heart, "Come on, brother, tell me what kind of trouble this is."

Zhou Huajian pointed to the "pillar" and said, "Isn't this a well?"

He pointed to the "dragon pattern" and said, "Isn't this just a stone?"

Ye Chen sneered: "Is your well completely closed and there is no water in it?"

"It's because the well is empty that we need to add a cover to prevent children from accidentally falling in." Zhou Huajian straightened his neck, as a matter of course.

Ye Chen was so angry that his teeth were creaking. He was about to attack when he heard Zhou Huajian calmly say again: "If you didn't draw too much, I would go up there?"

"You sound so reasonable."

Ye Chen chuckled and breathed heavily. Brother Hua looked like an honest man, who was doing something bad behind his back, and even the villain would sue first!

The two were fighting a cold war here, and the other guests didn't give them time. After discussing for a while, Huang Lei was sent as a representative to ask questions.

"I want to ask Brother Hua a question."

Huang Lei looked at Zhou Huajian with a smile on his face, sorted out the thoughts in his mind, and said, "I heard some media broke the news. At the beginning of the year, you and the company..."

"Stop, stop, I'm drinking!" Halfway through Huang Lei's words, Zhou Hua built a horse to stop him, picked up a can of beer and said helplessly: "You are so cruel, give me the truth."

After the punishment was over, the third round began. This time Ye Chen couldn't bear it anymore and chose to paint on stage.

……

two hours later.

Ye Chen put down the beer can in his hand and rubbed his slightly dizzy head.

During this period, Ye Chen and Zhou Huajian took turns to paint on stage, and the results naturally needless to say.

Hmm... no more, no less, one pint of beer per person.

He has been drinking so far and still has no peanuts. Although Ye Chen has a good capacity for alcohol, he doesn't have any food to fill his stomach, so he can't take it anymore.

"How about, let's change the game." Zhou Huajian couldn't help drinking while clutching his feverish forehead.

Perhaps it was because of drinking too much, but upon hearing Zhou Huajian's words, Ye Chen felt a sense of sympathy for each other, even though they had been hurting each other.