Chapter 131

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Qin Lu looked down at the card in his hand, and he drew the label "[Game]".

Earlier, the host had asked the members which card they hoped to draw. Most of the members felt that the "[Thriller]" card was the most challenging, while "[Food]" was relatively simple. If they couldn't come up with good ideas, they could always work as servers. "[Game]" seemed broad, but with only one day to work part-time, it wasn't easy to make money.

The cameraman deliberately captured the members' micro-expressions when they finished drawing their cards. Both Jin You'en and Su Qinglan's faces turned a little green.

At Wu Shazi's signal, the members flipped their cards to face the camera and then looked around to find their teammates.

Yi Lian, who had always felt awkward in daily life, finally felt lucky today. Among these three labels, "Game" was the one he most wanted, because he had already thought of a game idea where he wouldn't have to deal with strangers. Just drawing the label made Yi Lian happy. When he found out that one of his teammates was Qin Lu, a slight smile appeared on his face.

Even though it was just a fleeting moment, the sharp-eyed fans might catch it, but Yi Lian wasn't concerned about that right now.

The nervousness he had felt earlier had subsided a lot.

Yi Lian: Happy, satisfied, content with the world, and asking for nothing more.

The third teammate didn't need Yi Lian to find him because he had already jumped up from the carpet excitedly and moved to their side, his eyes sparkling. "Wow, our team is so strong! I already feel like we're going to win!"

Yi Lian looked at Fan Xi with an unchanged expression, feeling a bit confused: Oh, really?

Ignoring Yi Lian's inner doubts, Fan Xi, who was enthusiastic and passionate about anything he did, had already sat down between Yi Lian and Qin Lu. His dark red hair seemed to be burning.

He clenched his fist energetically and made a determined gesture, joking, "Our small goal is to earn one billion first."

Qin Lu smiled at Fan Xi, remembering the game ads he had seen frequently lately, and naturally added, "Selling items for 998, becoming rich in a day."

Yi Lian: "..."

Yi Lian, who had a mature mindset despite his young age: Youth is indeed wonderful.

However, the joy and sorrow of human beings are not the same. While Qin Lu's team was in a relaxed and happy mood, Jin You'en and Su Qinglan exchanged a silent glance, their faces heavy.

As the only one who couldn't figure out the situation, Wei Zige looked at his two teammates and thought for a moment before his face darkened. "...Is it not what I thought?"

Xiao Juanmao, who was honest and straightforward, blinked his eyes. "I guess you heard my miserable scream this morning."

Wei Zige: "Indeed." He turned to Jin You'en. "Would you dare to enter a haunted house? Or try an escape room?"

Jin You'en: "...Rare words, I don't know what you're saying."

The camera faithfully recorded Wei Zige's momentary painful expression.

The members thought that the "[Food]" label, which they unanimously considered the simplest, had unexpectedly grouped together the three most reliable people: Nan Xiao, Liao Junchen, and Han Suyan.

After all, the three of them seemed to be the calm and capable types, making this combination seem like a sure winner.

Seeing the calm expressions of the kings, Wu Shazi, expecting something, casually asked, "Have you guys ever cooked before? Do you have any signature dishes?"

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