Trembling At A High Altitude - chapter 782
A few days later.
Li Teng, who had initially figured out the rules of points, sat in front of the cafe with seven other group performers.
Of these seven group actors, he didn’t know any of them.
But the cafe…
It always seems to have been here before.
Twelve o’clock noon.
A black car stopped in front of the cafe.
Two bodyguards in black suits walked out first, and then walked out a tall, fair-skinned young man in a tuxedo and a wide-brimmed hat.
The young man did not wear a mask, and his gestures were very elegant, giving a feeling of Western aristocracy.
Li Teng privately thinks that this man is very suitable for acting as a vampire in Western movies.
How do you feel familiar?
Where have you seen him before?
“Hello everyone, I am Liu Shiyuan. You can call me Director Liu or Brother Liu.” The young man introduced himself to the group of eight performers.
“Hello, Director Liu!”
“Liu Brother, take care!”
The seven group performers were almost draped at the young men.
Li Teng hesitated and said nothing.
Liu Shiyuan glanced around the crowd, his eyes stopped for a while on Li Teng’s face, revealing a mysterious smile.
“Everyone is quiet. Next, let me give you a brief introduction to your upcoming performance.”
Liu Shiyuan continued to speak.
“The play you are about to perform is called “Life and Death Runway.”
“There will be a car to take you into the performance venue later.
“The performance venue is a big playground.
“You will have a five-kilometer race there.
“This will determine how well you perform in the show.
“This is also your first performance in the studio.
“So, please, everyone must work hard to play their roles.
“Okay, let’s not say much, I believe you are already looking forward to it, right?
“Let’s go!”
After Liu Shiyuan gave a brief explanation, a bus came from the street and stopped in front of everyone.
Everyone entered the bus one by one.
The bus started, drove on the streets of the studio for about half an hour, and finally stopped in front of the gate of a gymnasium.
The crowd entered the gymnasium under the leadership of Liu Shiyuan.
The NPCs in the “Life and Death Track” performance, such as referees, have long been waiting in the gymnasium.
“Brother Liu, this performance is a bit unfair!”
When a fat man stood on the starting line, he couldn’t help but raise it to Liu Shiyuan, who was talking to the referee next to him.
“Oh? Why is it unfair?” Liu Shiyuan opened his mouth.
“Look at me, I am so fat, I rarely exercise, and I have been hungry these days, my body is very weak, let alone five kilometers, I can’t run five hundred meters, don’t compare, it will be me by then. The last one.” The fat man looked at Liu Shiyuan with a begging expression.
“Aren’t they the same as you? You’ve been hungry for the past few days. It’s not a disadvantage to gain weight! It’s because you’ve grown fat. After a few days of being hungry, you have more energy left in your body than others, maybe. Can last longer than them.
“In addition, lack of exercise is your personal problem. It has nothing to do with fairness.”
Liu Shiyuan answered the fat man.
“Oh…but I really can’t run!” The fat man sighed.
“I can’t run either.” A thin woman also spoke.
“At my age, do you think it is appropriate to run with their young people?” An old man also agreed.
“Can you not run that far? Five kilometers is too difficult.” A few more group actors began to speak.
“Quit if you don’t want to run! But I want to remind you that the one who quit first will be the last one. You can think about it. Everyone is ready, and the referee will fire soon.” Liu Shiyuan said again. A few words, then walked aside and stopped.
“Prepare…Bang!”
The referee quickly fired the starting gun.
The eight group performers rushed forward in a scramble.
Li Teng, who didn’t say a word, ran to the forefront. The fat man really fell in the end, but the thin woman remained in the middle of the team.
The runway is about 400 meters long.
The fat man hadn’t finished the lap, he was pale and out of breath, he had to stop, his hands on his knees, trying to support his body.
“Come on!” Liu Shiyuan cheered to the fat man outside the runway.
“Director, Brother Liu, do I violate the rules when I lie on the runway?” The fat man consulted Liu Shiyuan. He really can’t hold it anymore and wants to quit, but quitting means the last place.
Or try to stay on the runway first, maybe someone else will quit before him?
“You can pretend that you fall down and can’t get up, so that you don’t violate the rules.” Liu Shiyuan thought for a while and wanted to answer the fat man.
“Thank you Brother Liu.” The fat man ran forward a few steps quickly, and then collapsed on the track.
Then he lay down on his back.
It’s still comfortable to lie down!
After a while, the fat man saw someone appear on the runway behind him.
“I’m obviously the last one, why is there someone behind me?” The fat man looked up.
It was discovered that a young man ran over. In the previous self-introduction, this man seemed to be named Li Teng?
Looking at his facial expression, it should be uncomfortable, but his eyes are very firm, as if he is ready to run the whole course?
Long after Li Teng ran past, another person ran over.
It is the old man. Although he seems to be older, he should exercise regularly, and his physical fitness is actually the second best.
“Little brother, why did you lie down?” After the old man ran to the fat man, his face was pale and panting. He had already reached the second lap and ran 800 meters, almost reaching the limit.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to talk to the fat man, he stopped and tried to support his body.
“Old man, you pretend to fall, and then you can lie down on the runway for a while. I asked the director, this does not violate the rules.” The fat man said to the old man kindly.
“Yeah, I do want to rest for a while.” The old man staggered and ran for a few steps, then lay down beside the fat man.
Soon, someone who passed by lay down at the suggestion of the fat man.
After a while, several people lying on the ground saw the man named Li Teng running from behind.
“What lap is this?”
“It’s the third lap, right?”
“Could it be that he wants to finish the five-kilometer run?”
“It’s really hard work! I’ve been hungry for a few days, and if I finish the five-kilometer run, I suspect that no one will work.”
Everyone talked a lot.
“I have a suggestion. Or else we should discuss it and persuade him not to run anymore, and then everyone will lie here together. No one reaches the end, there is no way to tell the winner or lose. If there is no difference between the winner and the loser, there is no final. Is one right?” The fat man pointed out to the others.