"What did the program team tell you? Look at your face so ugly?"

Just as he sat back at the table, SanE asked Kim Minshuo when she disappeared.

The basick hasn't arrived yet, and it's still a long time to record.

"Nothing?" He laughed awkwardly, and Kim Minshuo twisted his body uncomfortable.

VJ's eyes sank. He had never seen Kim Minshuo look so nervous.

"Does the semi-final song have any flaws?" He took a sip of the coffee and tried to test it as if he was careless.

"Not yet." He pulled his hair away in distractedly, and Kim Minshuo showed some distress: "Anyway, it was the last song to say goodbye to the stage. If you write it so simply, you always feel that you have done it by yourself."

"Do it with your heart." Looking at the staff around, they were all kept at a safe distance. VJ felt relieved and leaned into Kim Minshuo's ear and said, "The form is very serious."

"Is there any?" Speaking of serious things, let's put the things in my heart aside for the time being, Kim Minshuo finally seemed a little normal. He shrugged and said in a relaxed tone: "YG, you and I understand, it's Song Minho who wins anyway."

"Hahahaha." SanE burst out laughing and hugged Kim Minshuo: "Good boy, I just like your personality! I'm so timid!"

"It's not that simple." VJ still had a cold face with deep grudges, but a hint of light curled up on his lips: "Last time, they asked Li Xiayi to be reinforcements, but the news leaked, so we took measures in advance, invited Taeyeon xi to be feat, and caught them off guard."

"This time, Song Minhao learned his lesson, and everything is absolutely confidential. Even my insider doesn't know who he invited!"

With his lips tightly pursed, VJ's expression was very bad.

"I understand." After a moment of silence, Jin Minshuo nodded and replied: "Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you, Brother VJ."

"After all, from the beginning, this is a game that will lose."

Both producers were silent and did not talk.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." Basick came late, bowing all the way and laughing.

"Basick, you're a little too comfortable." SanE's eyes changed when she was in a bad mood and was stimulated by this. She was about to have an attack, and her tone was already choking.

"Come here and do it." VJ didn't say much, but just glanced at Basick deeply.

After all, letting go of Kim Minshuo, who is destined to be eliminated, and Song Minho, who actually gave up the championship in order to avoid suspicion, Basick has been designated as the champion of this season. So he, as the producer, must also show his attitude.

"So, let's discuss the combat strategies of the semi-finals." Looking at the signal of preparation coming from the program team, clearing his throat, putting on the microphone, VJ said.

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"The program team asked to film a family interview!"

Sitting in the car, Kim Minshuo did not leave, frowned and sent a text message. On the screen, the NPC's name was vividly remembered.

"Aren't Kim Jora and Kim Dong-hyun here?"

The other party's reply was quick, but it made Kim Minshuo grit his teeth.

"You know what I mean!" As his fingers hit the screen quickly, Kim Minshuo's aura burst out: "I mean, the real Kim Minshuo's family!"

"Now I can still sit here and send text messages to you. It's because of luck. Only by acting with me can you keep the secret and not reveal your weaknesses! Once someone with a heart starts to seriously investigate my identity, do you think a simple word of weight loss, or even plastic surgery and face change can explain everything?"

His eyes widened, bloodshot, and Kim Min-soo ravaged his lips.

"That won't happen."

"How do you know! Do you really think you can manipulate everything?"

After many days, Kim Minshuo broke the long-standing deadlock and once again clashed with NPC, who was invisible behind the scenes.

The huge pressure made him breathless. No matter how tough he is, Kim Minshuo still has a fragile side that he can't bear.

"Where were you when I was expelled from the shady scenes of the program team? When I was being collected by Zhao Qidao's subordinates and almost died, where were you?"

Shengsheng questioned, and Kim Minshuo vented his anger.

NPC stopped replying.

"Tell me, what should I do?" With his fists tightened, Kim Minshuo sent text messages one by one: "Do you have real Kim Minshuo, do you have family and relatives? Will I be able to see through my identity? When will this damn game be over?"

"Ding Dong." The crisp reminder sounds like the sound of nature, and Jin Minshuo quickly clicked on the text message.

"Main mission: Finding Kim Minshuo's true identity.

Mission 2: Conceal the truth and complete the family interview of the program team.

Task Tips: No. 419, Wanshan District Cemetery, Quanzhou City.”

"Damn!" With a fierce punch, Jin Minshuo's hands hit the steering wheel.

"What does a cemetery mean? So are Kim Minshu's relatives all dead?" he continued to ask.

However, it was already a rock and the sea, and NPC no longer responded.

Helplessly, Kim Minshuo had to start the car for the time being and drove away from the cafe.

Back to sw, he threw himself on the sofa as soon as he entered the door. The feeling of comfort made him sigh and sat up in an instant.

If it weren't for the NPC today, Jin Minshuo would have forgotten how many days he hadn't seen the uncle.

Although I will still return to the temporarily living home, the main event venue has been transferred to SW, not to mention that Jin Jiula is still working hard to support her family and pay off her debts, and her daily announcements are too busy to turn around.

Thinking of this, Kim Minshuo felt a little guilty. Shun Kyu had already paid his debts in advance, but the troubles on the uncle's side have not been settled.

As he pondered, he picked up the phone and called Jin Jiula.

"Yupsai?" The surprise in his voice could only make Kim Minshuo feel even worse: "Minsuo? Why did you remember to call me?"

"Uncle," said Kim Minshuo, "Isn't this? I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you missed you?"

"Ai Yigu," Jin Jiula pretended to be unhappy: "It's broad daylight, what are you saying? It's so stingy, I'm going to get goosebumps!"

"Then you don't like to tell the truth." He retorted with pouting. In front of Kim Jong-ra, Kim Min-soo could finally take off the mask that had been staying on his face and show others a little more relaxed, and be yourself again.

I had some clarity in my heart. Maybe this is my real family?

"Okay, if you have something to say, the uncle is still shooting here." After laughing a few times, Jin Jiula urged.

"Uncle," licked his inexplicable dry lips, Kim Minshu's voice was a little awkward: "Give Me Money is coming to the semi-finals, and the program team is going to shoot a family interview..."

"Good boy." Although Kim Minshuo didn't finish his words, Kim Jong-ra already understood what he meant. He was relieved and sighed.

"Come on, I'm your home!"
Chapter completed!