Running Man: Female MC causing trouble? I don't take the pressure!

"Why?"

"Where are you going?"

The Black Swan team was completely dumbfounded.

Why did it suddenly stop and turn to the side while running?

"I forgot."

Bai Lu said in a cute way.

"Then come back!" Wei Daxun waved anxiously.

Bai Lu looked at Yao Yitian and said, "Director, the question you gave me is too difficult."

Yao smiled shyly: "It's already very simple."

"I can't remember the lyrics," Bai Lu complained.

Yao Yitian: 【Then what should we do?】

"Hmm...can you give me a hint?" Bai Lu raised her eyebrows frantically, hinting.

"No, no, no!" Chen Mo interrupted, "This is a fair, just, and open game; we can't do this."

"Bai Lu, have you lost your Running Man spirit?" Zheng Kai asked, hands on his hips.

Xie Yilin watched the time tick by and couldn't help but complain, "Hey, are you two dating?"

Hahahaha.

Zhang Zhenyuan behind him almost fell over laughing.

Sister Yilin is so outspoken!

Yao Yitian finally closed his restless mouth: "Let's go back."

"Okay~" Bai Lu, cosplaying as Dumbo, returned to the group.

In just this short time, almost a minute has already been wasted.

"Change the question!"

Zhang Zhenyuan went all out, rushing until her trouser legs were covered in black stains.

The question is: [The Moon __________]

"moon?"

Zhang Zhenyuan paused for a moment, but quickly came up with the answer.

The moon represents my heart; you ask me how deep my love for you is?

[The answer is correct.]

[—The Moon Represents My Heart]

"Amazing! Amazing!"

Wei Daxun and Zeng Shunxi clapped at the same time.

Next up is Xie Yilin.

She was mocked for being the slowest runner and for not being as fit as the two female MCs present.

But once they get going, they display extraordinary spirit.

Sprint, jump, take small steps... use your right leg to propel yourself over the wall and easily reach the big screen.

"Oh my god, Yilin!" Li Chen from the opposing team exclaimed.

Xie Yilin calmly typed in the answer.

The moon comes out, shining brightly.

[Correct answer.]

[— "The Flowing River"]

In the remaining two minutes, Xie Yilin ran out three more times.

The moon was still in the sky; everything seemed unchanged.

[Correct answer.]

[—Love Like a Tide]

...

The dialogue under the moon is as innocent as a child's.

[Correct answer.]

[—This is Love]

...

Above the moon, how many dreams soar freely?

[Correct answer.]

[—Above the Moon]

...

"Sister Yilin is awesome!!!"

The Black Swan team went completely wild.

Wei Daxun clapped and cheered, Zeng Shunxi stepped forward to give her a high five, and Zhang Zhenyuan even acted as if he wanted to worship her as a god.

"Hey, isn't Yilin the real queen of pop?" Zheng Kai boldly chimed in.

Li Chen immediately replied into the microphone, "I agree!"

"Why don't you all support Sister Yilin to be the queen of pop?" Chen Mo suggested.

Song Yuqi raised her fist and cheered, "Sister Yilin, we support you!"

Encouraged by the swans, Xie Yilin immediately became smug and struck a goddess pose on the spot.

"Keep it low-key, I don't want to flaunt my charm~"

Bai Lu slightly pursed her lips, making a gesture as if to take off her black swan dress and give it to Xie Yilin.

"Come here, you're a true queen, here you go wear it."

Xie Yilin didn't hold back at all: "Fine, take it off then."

Bai Lu stared in disbelief: "You really want to wear it?"

"Actually, Sister Yilin would look great in it too." Wei Daxun stood next to Xie Yilin and smiled gently.

Zeng Shunxi on the other side chimed in, "Sister Yilin has a great figure after giving birth."

"I think so too." Zhang Zhenyuan nodded slightly.

Hearing what the three said, Bai Lu completely lost her composure: "Are you betraying me?!"

"That's called a backstab," Zheng Kai corrected, raising his voice.

Bai Lu: ".........."

"Haha, I think there's no need to compete today. Their Black Swan event is already half over," Sha Yi joked.

The final score was 12 to 7.

White swans – 12, Black swans – 7.

Although Xie Yilin managed to turn the tide in the end, the one minute she lost still caused the score to widen by a considerable gap.

The Swan Team is the winner of this round.

[Team leader Song Yuqi can come up and collect a bronze key.]

"Oh dear, the other side is still too respectful of the elderly and young, they just won't win a single game."

Zheng Kai shook his head and sighed, "How can we possibly accept this!"

"Maybe they're allergic to victory," Sha Yi guessed.

Chen Mo crossed his arms and said, "It could also be an allergy to keys."

Song Yuqi said seriously, "Then we need to take care of their health."

"That's right." Li Chen said solemnly, "You'll be keeping the keys safe with us for the rest of the day."

Faced with the mockery of the white swans, the black swan was extremely embarrassed and awkward.

"Don't get too cocky, we're just letting you have your way," Bai Lu said, standing up indignantly.

Chen Mo: "This stubbornness is so bad it could be nominated for UNESCO World Heritage status."

"If he had been born a few hundred years earlier, Kong Rong might have been able to eat an extra pear." Zheng Kai laughed heartily, tilting his head back.

Hahahaha.

The swans burst into laughter.

Before Song Yuqi could finish laughing at Chen Mo's words, Zheng Kai's words kept teasing her, and she knelt on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably, almost laughing herself to death.

Bai Lu choked for a long time but couldn't find a rebuttal.

She glanced at Wei Daxun and Zeng Shunxi, who were silent beside her, and immediately felt somewhat disappointed.

183cm isn't enough!

..........

After the second round of the game, the Black Swan team and the White Swan team each took a car to the Shenzhen Art Exhibition Hall.

"The Swan team's strength has exceeded our expectations."

In the blue sedan, Wei Daxun exclaimed, "The amount of music they listen to is terrifying."

"I was quite amazed when Yuqi broke through the barrier." Zeng Shunxi's mind was still filled with that agile figure.

Zhang Zhenyuan sighed: "Old ginger is spicier... no, mature ginger is spicier."

"It's all just luck," Bai Lu disagreed.

In her view, guessing songs was just a warm-up.

Singing is my real strength.

She hasn't truly shown her strength yet.

"Although we don't know what this round of the game is, we can't afford to lose anymore."

Wei Daxun touched his face and chuckled sheepishly: "I finally got to 'go home' for a visit, and then I got shut out. That's just too embarrassing."

"Don't worry, with Zhen Yuan here, we can't lose," Bai Lu generously assured her.

Zhang Zhenyuan: ".........."

..........

Before long, the MCs arrived at the Shenzhen Art Exhibition Hall.

Five microphones were neatly arranged in the lobby on the first floor of the exhibition hall.

There was a whiteboard next to the microphone, which seemed to be used to hold flip cards.

Welcome to our third round of the game.

Please come up and collect your task cards.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

P.S.: I've got several love letters in my gift list. Whose confession should I accept?