Chapter 159: The burden of idols is serious

Chapter 159 Idol burden is serious

The few people who were live broadcasting did not see their own variety show live broadcast because the program group restricted their mobile phones.

So, they have been ignorant of everyone's reactions in the live broadcast room.

The car was bumping.

Everyone was exhausted after walking all morning, and they all squinted their eyes and leaned on the seats to sleep.

After two hours, we finally arrived at the Dragon Temple.

The shape of the Dragon Temple is a giant dragon winding around the castle.

And their last task today is to climb to the top of the building and pray to Buddha.

This castle surrounded by giant dragons has a total of seventeen floors, and it is not an easy task to climb up.

Moreover, they had to go up from the belly of the dragon, which was a gentle tunnel with no stairs, which required more energy.

It was okay at first, but halfway through, everyone was exhausted.

Liang Feifan took off his coat, dripping with sweat.

Jiang Xinghuo ignored his image and sat in the tunnel directly: "Take a break, I have to take a break, I'm exhausted."

Wan Muyan was also very tired, but in order to maintain her image, she was able to put on her makeup with her arms supported.

Li Beibei, on the other hand, was silent all the way.

Li Beibei really felt nothing.

I don’t know how these big boys who are about 1.8 meters are so tired, they are too weak.

Everyone rested, and she obediently stood by the side waiting for everyone.

She looks composed, even laid-back, on her forehead. It is cool and sweatless, and the clean little face is shining white in the dark tunnel, which is very eye-catching.

Liang Feifan panted and asked, "Aren't you tired?"

That’s where it counts, but she is sent to practice in her uncle’s barracks every year.

Carrying a 20-kilogram bag on your back and running 20 kilometers in a row, you are tired.

Liang Feifei gave a thumbs up: "You are indeed my big brother, I admire you."

Jiang Xinghuo also looked at Li Beibei with a strange look, admiring him very much.

Gu Qingyun suddenly said: "Where is Teacher Sheng?"

It was only then that everyone realized that among the few people who were resting, there was no feast.

Wan Muyan said: "She may have fallen behind."

Jiang Xinghuo said: "Yeah, we were all too tired just now, we just buried our heads in climbing, and didn't notice that Sister Yan fell behind."

"Sister Yan is wearing high heels, she must not be able to walk fast, otherwise we will wait for her."

Gu Qingyun was worried: "I'll go back and have a look. If you have enough rest, you can continue to go up."

After Gu Qingyun finished speaking, he turned his head, walked for ten minutes, and finally saw the feast that was struggling to climb up step by step.

And she was already limping.

Gu Qingyun walked over and found a small bloodstain on the white trousers on the heel of the feast.

Gu Qingyun squatted down and took a look. It turned out that Sheng Yan wore high heels and worn out his heels.

Feast also seemed a little embarrassed: "Mr. Gu, did I drag everyone back?"

Gu Qingyun said: "We are teammates, don't talk about this, just take off your shoes."

Feast also never expected to walk so many roads in one day.

Moreover, her shoes are limited editions of big brands, good-looking is good-looking, but they are not worn, and she usually throws them away after wearing them once or twice.

Sheng Yan said: "It's on the show, how can I not wear shoes."

Feast idols are heavily burdened. After all, they are goddesses in the eyes of fans. How can they walk barefoot.

(end of this chapter)

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