[Quick Travel] I became a god in a variety show

Chapter 187 Anonymous SMS

This game lasted for more than half an hour. Everyone had fun playing and gained new understandings of each other.

Time passed quietly, and the hour hand had already pointed to ten o'clock.

Rong Shi yawned slightly, and the last person, Ke Ke, was about to start drawing lots.

According to the rules on the note, except for the time when Pei Ji looked for a "helper" and found himself, the person involved in this draw must be himself.

Sure enough, Ke Ke took out the note and read slowly, "Please ask the third guest on your right to decide what to perform for everyone."

Everyone's eyes were now fixed on Rong Shi.

[Come on Shishi! Looking forward to Shishi!]

[Finally it’s my sister’s turn, I hope I can do a fancy job. 〕

[I would like to take the liberty to ask, what do you mean by flower life?]

[My chest is broken, my face is deep. 〕

[You might as well do flower work!]

Rong Shi thought about it for a while, and he had everything from singing, dancing, adventurous adventures, and cold jokes.

When it was his turn, Rong Shi asked everyone to wait for a few minutes while he went upstairs to get the flute from his backpack.

The flute is easy to carry and does not occupy a large space. Rong Shi took the flute with him in case he had any projects.

"Then let me play a piece of "Styx"."

The sound of the flute poured out, accompanied by the rain outside the window, drawing the curtain on the game.

[Goodbye mom, I’m going to fly with my sword tonight!]

[As soon as the flute played, I got goosebumps!]

[This is definitely more interesting than a broken stone on your chest!]

[Little fairy Shishi! She knows everything!]

[Hehe, did you see Pei Ji's expression? Hehe. 〕

[Pei stares. 〕

[Not only Pei Ji, but everyone else is the same. 〕

At the end of the song, there was thunderous applause.

After bowing, Rong Shi returned to his original position with the flute. Seeing that Pei Ji had been looking at his flute, Rong Shi handed the flute to Pei Ji.

"I bought it a year ago and learned to play with it to relax."

The flute I bought has a very good luster, and it looks like it has been taken good care of by its owner.

Pei Ji twirled the flute in his hand and said to Rong Shi, "You are really good."

Counting it all together, Rong Shi has been praised and thanked by Pei Ji no less than three times tonight.

Rong Shi waved his hand and said modestly, "No, thank you all for liking it."

[Look here, look here, Brother Pei is holding Xiao Shi’s flute!]

[I have seen it, and I have seen it very clearly!]

[I now have the illusion that other people’s interactions are not as much as these two groups’ interactions. 〕

[To be honest, I am too. I always feel that this pair is really secretly poking at each other throughout the whole process!]

"It's getting late, everyone can go upstairs and rest."

After saying that, Director Wu signaled the staff to give everyone a mobile phone.

Several people went upstairs, and before the live broadcast ended, everyone knew that the director was probably going to do something else.

Everyone has a single room, and Rong Shi and Ke Ke's rooms are next to each other. After saying good night to each other, Rong Shi entered the room.

After everyone entered the room, everyone's cell phones suddenly vibrated.

Rong Shi took out his phone and looked at it. It was a text message.

[Welcome everyone to "Love With You" again. After a day of interaction, do you have a favorite person? If someone has left a deep impression on you, then send an anonymous text message to him or her! 〕

[Sent a text message, actually sent a text message! I was just wondering why Director Wu gave them a new mobile phone!]

Rong Shi thought about the text message for a moment, put the phone aside, and went to pour a glass of water.

[Huh? Isn’t Rong Shi going to do it? 〕

[Everyone in the other rooms is sitting on the sofa with their mobile phones!]

The live broadcast barrages are all curious.

The guest's phone vibrated again.

[Warm reminder: Those who successfully send text messages to each other will get a chance to go out on a date tomorrow. Those who do not succeed can only form a team on their own or choose to stay in the hotel. 〕

〔Huh? Choose each other? Date?〕

[Director Wu, you are really good at it!]

[Director, you are really good! My dear director!]

[But, has anyone sent a text message now?Give me Kangkang!〕

[The suspense should be announced tomorrow. 〕

Sure enough, the next second, the live broadcast was closed.

The turmoil on the Internet and the "condemnation" of the director are not considered by all guests for the time being.

"Shishi, the content of the new text message is that the two of you can go out." Ling Lingshi reminded from the side.

"I know." Rong Shi drank the water and picked up the phone again.

After saying that, Rong Shi took out his computer and continued typing.

"Shi Shi!" Ling Ling Shi's voice rose another level. It couldn't figure out why Rong Shi could be so calm at this time.

"Okay, let's talk in half an hour."

Rong Shi felt that he was not a proactive person, but for some reason Ling Ling Shi went offline and came back as if the system data had been changed.

"Shishi, what do you think of Si Nian? Where is Qiao Shi?"

"Is that okay, Su Jing?"

"And Pei Ji, his appearance really matches our system's reference data on appearance!"

Rong Shi couldn't continue typing, "Xiao Shi, what are you doing here?"

Ling Ling Shi continued, "Then is there anyone in Shi Shi that you want to choose?"

Rong Shi closed the computer and said, "Not yet. I think it will be fine to stay at home tomorrow."

Zero Ten, "Ah, what should I do with my candy?"

Rong Shi was confused, "What kind of candy?"

Zero and ten, "cp candy!"

Rong Shi suggested tactfully, "Xiao Shi, do you want to reinstall the data?"

After teasing Zero and Ten, the phone made a text message notification sound.

Ling Ling Shi began to cheer, "Yo Hu, Shi Si, come and see, who sent a text message!"

Rong Shi ignored the excited Ling Ling Shi and picked up the phone. An anonymous text message lay quietly in the inbox.

[Thank you for your hard work, the food you cooked today is delicious. 〕

The direction of the text message was unclear, and Rong Shi couldn't tell whose text message it was.

In the midst of Ling Ling Shi's melon-eating gossip, the second text message followed, "The sound of the flute is very nice, I hope we have the opportunity to cooperate in the future." 〕

Rong Shi said to Ling Lingshi, "Are you sure this is an anonymous text message and not something else?"

[-], "I am a millionaire, do you have any questions?"

Rong Shi, "This joke is not very funny."

Everyone has a chance to send anonymous text messages, and Rong Shi has received two now.

"Shi Shi, please post one. I think Pei Ji is very good." Ling Lingshi urged Rong Shi.

Rong Shi's fingers on the phone keys paused, and the voice of the third message sounded in time.

[The pear water is delicious. Thank you. Can I treat you to dinner tomorrow? 〕

In this text message, the direction of the other party is extremely obvious.

It's normal for Rong Shi to be unable to guess the other two names. This one is almost like reporting the name.

After Pei Ji finished sending the message, he threw his phone aside and leaned on the sofa, crossing his arm to cover his eyes.

Accompanied by a few coughs, the text message prompt sounded.

[Pei Ji, okay. 〕

In the quiet room where the lights were not turned on, Pei Ji chuckled, and a soft murmur floated through the room, "Okay, Rong Shi."