Rebirth 09: Starting from taking charge of Running Man on CCTV

It's the same uniform from the Six Doors organization, but the stylist made some modifications to hers, making the waistline more defined.

The hem of her outfit was changed into a short skirt-style battle robe, and her long hair was tied into a neat high ponytail with a few stray hairs hanging down beside her ears.

She possessed a touch of gentleness amidst her heroic spirit, a stark contrast to the style of the six burly men around her.

Just as Chen He was about to say something nice, Deng Chao slapped him on the back of the head.

"Stop joking, let's get started."

Deng Chao stood in the center, adjusted the Six Doors emblem on his chest, crossed his arms, and raised his chin slightly.

He looked imposing in his black and gold captain's uniform.

But Chen He, with his sharp eyes, leaned over and whispered something.

"Hey bro, do you have dark circles under your eyes?"

Deng Chao's expression remained completely unchanged.

"I'm not a fan of sleeping in different hotels. I don't feel comfortable sleeping in different beds."

His tone was extremely natural, without any flaws.

Chen Yang stood in the monitoring tent, silently watching the footage.

Deng Chao's acting skills are indeed quite impressive.

"Attention all groups, the second episode recording has begun."

Chen Yang's voice came through the walkie-talkie.

"The Running Man team is starting, let's go first."

All seven cameras lit up with red lights simultaneously.

The sun was shining brightly, and the colorful ribbons fluttered in the wind.

In the antique-style square of the Ming and Qing Palace Garden, a huge wooden arena stands in the very center.

As Deng Chao led six people onto the stage, a piece of ancient-style music, accompanied by booming drums, blared from loudspeakers all around.

Welcome to the second episode of "Run, China!"

Deng Chao faced the camera and raised his voice.

"I'm Deng Chao, the captain of Running Man! Today, our identity is that of the head constables of the Six Doors!"

He patted the badge on his chest, his tone bold and confident.

Li Chen immediately took over.

"Li Chen, the number one expert of the Six Doors!"

Zheng Kai: "Zheng Kai, the fastest constable in the Six Doors!"

Wang Baoqiang scratched his head: "I'm... Wang Baoqiang, a newcomer to the Six Doors."

Shen Teng slowly raised his hand: "Six Doors... an unofficial staff member, Shen Teng. In charge of logistics."

Chen He jumped out: "Chen He, the genius constable of the Six Doors! The brains of the group!"

Zheng Kai immediately retorted, "You spent half an hour in jail last episode, what kind of intellectual leader are you?"

"That's called dormancy!"

Baby was the last to appear, and she clasped her hands in a gesture of respect.

"Baby, the only female constable in the Six Doors."

The crowd applauded.

Deng Chao looked around, shrugged, and made an exaggerated expression.

"But! How can a constable be effective if there are no cases?"

He turned to the camera and raised an eyebrow.

The words had barely left his mouth when the vermilion wooden door on the side of the arena creaked open.

A high-pitched voice came from behind the door.

"Gentlemen of the Six Doors... receive the imperial decree..."

All eyes turned to that direction.

Chen Yang stepped out.

But this look stunned everyone present.

He wore a round-necked python robe, narrow sleeves and a belted waist, a three-peaked hat, and held a whisk in his hand.

He had a brass token hanging from his waist, which was engraved with the three characters "Directorate of Ceremonial Affairs".

Eunuch.

Chen Yang plays a eunuch.

Moreover, he was the most powerful eunuch in the palace.

He stood on the steps expressionless, flicked his whisk, and spoke in a high-pitched, thin voice.

"The ancient treasure, the Spirit Pearl, vanished overnight from the palace's treasure pavilion."

His gaze was sharp as a knife, slowly sweeping over the seven constables from the Six Doors.

"The Emperor is furious. He orders you to retrieve the Spirit Pearl by today. If you fail to do so..."

He pointed the whisk at the ground.

"Bring me your head."

Deng Chao's lips twitched.

Chen He subconsciously touched his neck.

Shen Teng muttered something under his breath.

"He plays an eunuch... how come he looks even more like one than a real one?"

Chen Yang ignored their reactions and continued reading.

"also......"

He turned to the side and gestured with his chin toward the vermilion wooden door behind him.

"His Majesty, considering the seriousness of this case, has specially ordered me to invite a group of people from the martial arts world to work with you, the Six Doors, to investigate the case."

He paused for a moment, then pointed his whisk towards the door.

"The Immortal Sword Sect... has arrived..."

On the other side of the square, a melodious flute tune drifted from afar.

The vermilion wooden door was pushed open again.

A fog machine spread out a thin layer of white mist, and sunlight pierced through the mist, shining onto the stone pavement.

The silhouettes of seven people were faintly visible in the fog.

Then they came out one by one.

The first one to appear was Brother Hu.

She wore an ochre-red short shirt, a wooden sword at her waist, and her hair was slightly tied up with a few stray strands falling across her forehead.

The standard Sedum design, with a modified version more suitable for outdoor activities, still retains its gentle and clear youthful spirit.

The moment the sunlight hit his face, several female staff members in the square gasped at the same time.

Yang Mi followed closely behind.

She wore a pink and white short skirt and outfit, with a ribbon tied around her waist, and her ponytail was replaced with an ancient-style hairband. She walked with a breezy air in her little leather boots.

She completely captivated Tang Xuejian's charm, and her eyes and brows exuded a unique, spirited air characteristic of girls from the capital.

"Captain Deng!"

Yang Mi waved to Deng Chao from afar, her voice as loud as any of the male MCs.

Deng Chao smiled and took two steps to greet him.

"Yang Mi, your look is great!"

"Absolutely, the stylist spent half an hour doing my hair."

Yang Mi looked Deng Chao up and down and clicked her tongue.

"Are you from the Six Doors? That looks pretty intimidating."

Liu Shishi was the third to emerge from the fog gate, wearing a dark purple long dress that reached the ground, and her black hair cascading down like a waterfall.

She perfectly captured Longkui's aloofness and solitude, her entire being as serene as a traditional Chinese ink painting.

Tang Yan followed closely behind, wearing a light green gauze dress, her long hair flowing like clouds, her eyes full of affection.

Zi Xuan's gentle and graceful beauty is even more evident in her attire than in the stills.

Wallace Huo was dressed in a white Taoist robe, with a long sword on his back, and his face was handsome and aloof.

Xu Changqing's otherworldly demeanor is so convincing that he himself is almost the character.

From the moment he stepped out of the fog gate until he came to a stop, he didn't show a single superfluous expression.

Yuan Hong was dressed in a blue-gray armor, looking sharp and capable.

Yun Ting exuded a youthful, commanding presence, a stark contrast to Huo Jianhua's cool and aloof demeanor beside him.

Huang Zhiwei was the last one to come out.

He donned the dark red demon armor, exuding an aura of oppression.

Chonglou's domineering aura wasn't acted out; it came from his very bones.

The moment he stood there, his aura overwhelmed everyone else in the square.

Seven people stood in a row in front of the fog gate.

The seven members of the Running Man cast stood face to face on one side of the ring.

The two teams faced off across the huge wooden arena.

On one side was the uniformly dressed, black-and-silver-clad constables of the Six Doors, their presence imposing and efficient.

On one side are the vibrant and diverse factions of the Xianjian Jianghu, each with its own unique style, exuding elegance and flamboyance.

The art style is so jarringly disjointed that it's almost absurd, like the imperial court is about to arrest a group of unruly immortals.

Chen He looked down at his constable uniform, then at Brother Hu's elegant Jing Tian-style outfit across from him, and curled his lip.

"Why are they dressed like they're from a fantasy drama, while we're dressed like city management officers?"

Shen Teng chimed in from the side.

"Urban management officers are at least officially employed."