Now I can only hope that the skiers after this won't be as strong.
Lai Chuanyu was being scolded without saying a word; he was sweating all over, sweating out of nervousness and fear.
He didn't dare to hit the muzzle, feeling quite aggrieved inside. This wasn't his strong suit. If it were rollerblading, he could still compete a bit. But this snow skiing, he really had never played it before.
He had only been in the north for a few months and hadn't had the time to play.
Before coming to the variety show, it wasn't even indicated that they were coming to this place; everyone signed the confidentiality agreement with the production team, alright.
How could it be blamed on him?
"Haha, Lai Chuanyu got scolded again."
"Hey, why are you so happy? Do you have a grudge against Lai Chuanyu?"
"I just find him annoying. What kind of fresh meat? I think he's just a mooch."
