A washed-up celebrity on a dating reality show starts by forcibly kissing a young lady from the Beij

The staff member coughed twice.

"Chen Feng and Jiang Jingyan, Su Xiaoxiao and Gu Yu, the two groups have completed the first round of tasks and each received a serving of spicy hot pot."

The staff handed over two bowls of spicy hot pot. Chen Feng took one bowl, and Jiang Jingyan took one bowl.

Gu Yu stood to the side, his gaze fixed on the red oil floating in the bowl of spicy hot pot.

"Where's the roujiamo?"

The staff member said, "It will only be available after the next round of tasks is completed."

Gu Yu looked at the staff speechlessly.

"So it turns out this food wasn't as delicious as it seemed."

Yang Fan and Wu Yurong stood a little further away, watching the two bowls of spicy hot pot being taken away.

Wu Yurong said angrily.

"This game is so unfair! You know perfectly well that we girls aren't as strong, yet you make us carry boys! Why can't you give us some easier tasks?"

[You're clearly a loser, so why are you blaming the show's rules for being too harsh!]

[Exactly, didn't Su Xiaoxiao and Jiang Jingyan complete their missions too?]

Actually, it's not really Wu Yurong's fault; Yang Fan's size is just too large! He dragged Wu Yurong down with him!

The staff member said calmly, "The next task is for the male guest to lift the female guest with both arms and hold it for ten seconds to win. If you complete it, you can get a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger), one for each person."

Yang Fan was stunned: "Hold on for ten seconds?! Are you kidding me?! This is too cruel!"

Wow! This task is already pretty easy! The production team is practically going easy on you so you can get your hands on a roujiamo (Chinese hamburger)!

[If the production team doesn't go easy on you, then it won't just be ten seconds, it will be a full minute!]

In the past, wasn't it easy for male actors to carry female actors in a princess carry?

[Yeah! That was standard practice back then! How come it's become such a big problem for this group of people? It's utterly baffling!]

【You guys don't understand my brother at all! My brother got injured while filming! So what if he can't lift you up now?!】

Exactly! Don't try to morally blackmail my brother!

[Wow! Your brother is the best, okay? He got injured while filming and still managed to do variety shows. So dedicated!]

Yang Fan walked up to Wu Yurong, stretched out his hands, and made a gesture as if to hug her: "Come on."

Looking at his arms and belly, Wu Yurong quickly assessed the situation: Could he lift him up? Probably not.

But she didn't say it aloud; she simply took a step forward and stood in front of him.

"You have to hold me tight," she said, her tone tinged with uncertainty.

Yang Fan nodded: "Don't worry, you have to believe in the power of your partner."

Wu Yurong rolled her eyes inwardly, but she didn't say it aloud.

Yang Fan bent down, put his hands under Wu Yurong's armpits, and tried to lift her up.

He put his strength into it.

I couldn't get up on the first try.

His face began to turn red, the muscles in his arms tensed, and his waist bent down as if he were putting all his weight on his arms.

But Wu Yurong's foot remained firmly on the ground. Yang Fan tried again, this time with even more force, veins bulging on his forehead. His expression was somewhat ferocious.

But Wu Yurong's feet still did not leave the ground.

Wu Yurong stood in front of him, looking down at her feet that were still on the ground.

"Are you kidding me? It hasn't even left the ground?"

[What a weakling! Doesn't he ever exercise? How could someone like that be chosen by a sugar daddy? Terrifying!]

[The sugar daddy has such unique taste! Does he really only like this one?!]

[I'm curious what kind of sugar daddy he is!]

Yang Fan's face turned even redder: "Use some force! Jump up!"

Wu Yurong's lips twitched, but she knew now was not the time to complain.

She took a deep breath, bent her knees, and then jumped lightly. Her body was suspended in the air for a moment before landing in the crook of Yang Fan's arm.

Yang Fan caught it.

But the next second, his arms began to tremble and his knees began to bend.

Then his center of gravity completely shifted, and he and Wu Yurong tilted forward and fell face-first to the ground. With a muffled thud, their bodies landed on top of each other on the ground!

The comments section went wild at that moment!

[Hahahaha! This is hilarious! That's amazing! If you can't do it, don't bother!]

Don't break your arm and end up in the hospital!

[This scene is enough to make me laugh for a year. If Kim Jong-un saw this, he'd probably have to replace her, right?]

The staff member stood to the side, his expression complex.

"Yang Fan and Wu Yurong failed."

Wu Yurong climbed off Yang Fan, her expression a mix of wanting to cry and wanting to laugh.

A staff member stood to the side, his gaze fixed on Gu Yu and Su Xiaoxiao: "Second group, get ready."

Gu Yu walked up to Su Xiaoxiao, looked her up and down, and then asked, "How much do you weigh?"

Su Xiaoxiao stood opposite him, her tone calm: "Ninety jin."

Gu Yu's expression changed, as if he had heard a number that exceeded his expectations: "You're too heavy!" He frowned. "How tall are you?"

Su Xiaoxiao said, "1.65 meters."

Gu Yu sighed.

"You should really reflect on this. Don't you know how to control your weight? You should weigh 70 pounds to be considered normal."

[165cm tall and 70kg, what is this? Is he a dried-up human? That's too thin! He's so thin he looks unrecognizable!]

[Exactly! 165cm and 90kg is already super skinny! That's the perfect weight! How come Gu Yu sees her as fat?!]

[Gu Yu's actions aren't just targeting Su Xiaoxiao anymore! They're targeting us girls!]

[Exactly! That's really outrageous! He weighs 120 pounds himself and can't even lift a 90-pound person, yet he has the nerve to say someone else is heavy?]

Jiang Jingyan stood to the side.

"She's already very thin. Compared to her, you're the fat one. She weighs 90 pounds and can still lift you, who weighs 120 pounds. You should be able to lift her, right?"

Gu Yu's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't.

He glanced at Su Xiaoxiao, then at Jiang Jingyan, and lowered his voice: "I'm sure I can carry her."

He walked up to Su Xiaoxiao, reached out his hand, bent down, put his hands under her armpits, and exerted force.

Su Xiaoxiao's feet did not leave the ground.

Gu Yu adjusted his posture again and exerted force once more.

Still nothing.

His facial expression began to change, from confidence to effort, and from effort to strain.

His arms were shaking, his waist was shaking, and Su Xiaoxiao's feet never left the ground.

Jiang Jingyan's voice rang out again.

"Useless thing. People who weigh less than you can pick you up, but you, who weigh more than them, can't."

[That was a precise strike! So useless!]

[A 120-pound person can't even lift a 90-pound person! And they still have the nerve to call Su Xiaoxiao chubby!]

The recipient was right! Gu Yu does have kidney deficiency!

Don't expect a man with kidney deficiency to be able to carry a light-weight girl! How embarrassing! How mortifying!

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at him and asked calmly, "Want to try again?"

Gu Yu remained silent.

He looked down at his hands, then looked up at Su Xiaoxiao.

Then he lowered his hand: "No need."

He took a step back and looked down at the ground.

Yang Fan sneered when he saw that Gu Yu had also failed.

Very well, you failed too!

A staff member's voice rang out: "Group Two—Failure."

"Third group, get ready."