【Auntie looks so good! Give you a thumbs up!】

[This wave, this wave is called bystander clear.]

【There is 1 saying 1, the picture is too harmonious, it really looks like a family of three.】

【Auntie smiled throughout the whole process, it was really sweet.】

[Didn't you notice it? This little girl is really similar to Tiantian.]

【Perhaps people who look good may have similarities.】

[Suddenly I had a bold idea. Fugui likes the little girl so much, because she looks like Tiantian, right?]

【Damn it! Stop standing in front and don’t run, I think the truth is you!】

【My God, it’s so sweet to think about it!】

【Please make up for it, I'm crying sweetly!】

[No wonder Fugui looked at the little girl with such warm eyes. Did he see Tiantian when he was a child?]

【It may also be because I think of my future daughter.】

[Fugui may be considering where to buy a school district house, hahaha.]

【Birth quickly! Birth quickly!】

...

Sang Luoluo naturally couldn't see the barrage of netizens. This little episode really made her a little embarrassed. The little girl's mother was embarrassed and came over to take her child back.

The little girl really likes Fu Cheng and is unwilling to let go. Fu Cheng coaxed her to take a photo, and then he reluctantly left with his mother.

Fu Cheng smiled and waved goodbye to them, and then said to Sang Luoluo: "Didn't it mean that there are tasks before each project, and you have to complete the tasks before you can play? We didn't seem to have done the tasks just now?"

Sangluo was originally embarrassed, but his attention was instantly diverted when he heard this: "Yes, why?"

She turned around and asked the accompanying director behind her.

The director laughed and said, "Because the carousel is not challenging and it is not counted as points."

Sangluo: "…"

Her mentality broke down: "Then why didn't you remind us just now? We sat twice, which was a waste of time."

"You didn't ask, either." The director said with a laugh.

"It's okay, just have fun." Fu Cheng comforted Sangluo, "Let's go find the next project, remember to see if there is any problem this time."

Sangluo's mind has turned to the task: "It seems that the project is too simple and cannot be played, so it has to be found that is a bit difficult."

"Didn't you say it's fun and like it?" Fu Cheng smiled, "We don't consider those today, just think it's here to play. Anyway, no one knows what the points are. According to the program team, they always want to play according to common sense.

Judging from the idea, it may not be a bad thing to have low points."

"Okay." Sang Luoluo thought carefully. Most of the difficult places like the amusement park are high-altitude projects, and she couldn't play them. Fu Cheng gave her face and helped her to provide her with the best of her. She had to be ungrateful.

Anyway, it is impossible to get the highest points, so don’t just calculate so much to avoid disappointment.

The two of them chose a random direction to go forward, filtered out several high-altitude projects, and found that there was a bumper car site in front of them.

"Have you ever played bumper cars?" Fu Cheng asked Sang Luoluo.

Sanlolo shook his head: "No."

"Let's go and try." Fu Chengdang walked over first.

A staff member stopped them, and this time he asked: "What is the difference between field racing and non-field racing?"

This question is very simple. Fu Cheng directly answered: "The venues for track racing are generally closed, while non-stadium racing venues are not closed."

"The answer is correct, go in." The staff invoices for them.

No points were written on the ticket stub. Fu Cheng joked: "For such a simple question, I guess there are not many points."

"That's not necessarily." said Sanglolo, "For example, I can't answer this question. Do you like racing?"

"I like to watch it." Fu Cheng said honestly, "I wanted to try it before, but now I don't want to."

"Why?" Sanglolo was a little strange.

"Now I cherish my life." Fu Cheng looked at her and smiled.

"This enlightenment is good." Sangluo praised him.

Fu Cheng shook his head: "Come on, which one do you drive? Single or double?"

Sangluo chose a pink single: "Beautiful girls should drive this beautiful color."

"Are you a beautiful girl?" Fu Cheng said a question.

Sangluo turned his head and stared at him: "What do you mean?"

"Aren't you a little princess?" Fu Cheng wanted to go online and changed his words.

Sangluo snorted and got into the car.

"Hait belt tight," Fu Cheng reminded.

Sang Luoluo put on his seat belt and was eager to hit Fu Cheng.

"Tiantian, Cheng Shao." A familiar voice sounded from behind.

Sang Luoluo looked back and saw Su Bin and Zhao Fei also come in.

"You guys play with this too?" Sangluo said hello with a smile.

"Well, Zhao Fei is timid and dare not play too exciting projects." Su Bin said while getting in the car, "What have you played before?"

Sanglolo was embarrassed to say, "Carousel."

Su Bin laughed: "It seems that you are less courageous than Zhao Fei."

"I'm timid." Fu Cheng took the initiative to interrupt.

Just as the driving signal rang, Zhao Fei drove her car to Su Bin: "What's wrong with being timid? He was timid and didn't eat your rice."

Su Bin was unprepared and was hit by Zhao Fei and tilted his front of the car and rushed towards Sangluoluo.

Sang Luoluo reacted much faster than him. He turned the steering wheel and chased Fu Cheng, without giving him a chance to hit him.

Fu Cheng reacted faster, shuttled back and forth in the car group, opening up a path so that Sang Luoluo, who was chasing him, would follow him. The two of them chased each other and soon left the chaotic battlefield on Su Bin's side.

However, there were too many people, and Fu Cheng could not avoid everyone, so they finally got into a ball.

Seeing Fu Cheng's car being forced to stop, Sang Luoluo was very happy like a child, and his eyes narrowed into a slit when he smiled.

"Do you just want to hit me?" Fu Cheng asked with a smile while reversing.

"Hahaha." Sangluo really let himself go, "There are a lot of people who want to hit you, I'm just one of them..."

She seized the opportunity and bumped into Fu Cheng when he waved his tail again. The two got stuck together and no one could move. Then she looked at each other and smiled foolishly.

By the time the bell rang, Sangluo had completely thrown the record of the program behind his head.

No wonder children like playgrounds. This is really a good place for people to indulge in it and then forget their worries.

"Sir Cheng, Tiantian, where are you going for the next project?" Su Bin asked loudly from the side.

"I didn't think it through." Fu Cheng said, "You guys go first."

"The Ferris wheel is in front of it." Zhao Fei turned around and said earnestly, "The Ferris wheel is not scary, let's go and sit together?"

Fu Cheng frowned slightly, nodded and said, "Yes."

"The Ferris wheel is too unchallenging." Su Bin was still muttering, not wanting to play.

Zhao Fei hurriedly dragged him forward and lined up: "How can I not play the Ferris wheel when I come to the amusement park? That is the most representative project."

Fu Cheng watched them walk farther to the left, turned to Sangluo and said, "Forget it, let's go to the right, right?"

"Huh?" Sangluo was stunned, "Didn't you agree to them take the Ferris wheel?"

"The difficulty of the Ferris wheel is comparable to that of the carousel, so there will definitely be no points." Fu Cheng said with great utmost, as if he had completely forgotten what he said before. "Su Bin and the others won't play next time, so of course they don't care about points.

We can't ignore it."

Sang Luoluo was a little unhappy just now. She didn't like Zhao Fei very much, and there was no reason. She felt that Zhao Fei always wanted to seduce Fu Cheng, and the feeling of recording the show changed.

At this time, when he heard Fu Cheng's words, his mood improved again: "It makes sense, let's go."

The two walked away quickly, and when Su Bin and the others found it, they were gone.

"Hazed House!" Before we walked far, Sangluo saw the next project and was a little excited.

"Aren't you afraid?" Fu Cheng asked.

"Not afraid." Sangluo rubbed his hands and said, "No one is afraid, what the hell is afraid of?"

Fu Cheng hesitated for a moment: "Then look."

There are still staff at the door, and the question this time is quite simple: "Speak five idioms related to ghosts."

Simple is simple, but I can't remember it for a while.
To be continued...