Dilraba's rise to fame began with her appearance on Running Man.

Beside me was an enthusiastic Dilraba and an overly energetic cousin.

Deng Zhe felt that his world had turned gray.

"Xiao Zhe! What are you daydreaming about! Hurry up and put the frame on!" Deng Chao quickly picked up the frame prepared by the production team and put it around his neck.

"Deng Zhe! Help me put it on!" Dilraba excitedly shoved the frame into Deng Zhe's hands.

Looking at the two faces in front of him that seemed to say "Come play with me," Deng Zhe inwardly groaned and could only resign himself to helping Dilraba put on the frame.

"On your marks... Begin!" Yao Yitian gave the order.

In an instant, the aunties at the second-floor windows started throwing handfuls of chicken feathers down, and chicken feathers flew everywhere!

"Wow! Here it comes!" Dilraba screamed and rushed over, having a blast.

"Reba! To the left! There are so many on the left!" Deng Chao said, catching the chicken feathers himself while directing Reba.

Deng Zhe silently took a step back, wanting to escape this hellish situation.

However, things didn't go as planned; there happened to be an older woman upstairs where he had retreated.

Seeing the handsome young man downstairs, the auntie simply stuck the basket out of the window and tilted it down.

By the time Deng Zhe felt a chill, it was too late.

The basket of chicken feathers hit him directly on the head, instantly engulfing him.

Deng Zhe stood frozen in place, thinking, "What the hell did I do to deserve this? Why did I agree to participate in this ridiculous show?"

He never imagined that he had planned the show himself, and that the main attraction was the guests.

The red and blue teams also joined the battle.

For a moment, chicken feathers flew in the air above the ancient street, and below, demons danced wildly, screams rose and fell, and the scene was chaotic yet joyful.

The drizzle finally stopped after a few minutes. The nine people looked at each other, especially Deng Zhe with his messy hair, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Dilraba quickly took down her basket and ran to Deng Zhe: "Lower your head!"

Deng Zhe obediently lowered his head.

"You're so stupid, you can't even understand a game!" Reba complained, but still gently brushed the chicken feathers off his head.

Deng Zhe looked down at Reba, who was looking very serious. A tiny white downy hair was stuck to the tip of her nose, making her look incredibly cute.

He reached out and carefully brushed it off for her, as if he were dusting a national treasure.

Feeling his touch, Dilraba's ear tips turned slightly red, and the tip of her nose, which he had just brushed, turned pink.

Meanwhile, Yao Yitian, hiding behind the camera, watched this scene and laughed like a freak:

"Quick, zoom in with the camera and capture this scene perfectly!! Edit it tonight and release a behind-the-scenes video right away!"

Next came collecting the spoils. The three teams carefully emptied the chicken feathers they had painstakingly collected into their respective large baskets.

After the chicken feathers were emptied, the three large baskets were carried to the center of the auditorium, ready for a weighing to determine the winner.

Just then, Deng Zhe keenly noticed Deng Chao's subtle movements.

While everyone was distracted, this little devil secretly took off his sneakers and furtively tried to stuff them into the green team's feather basket!

Deng Zhe reacted quickly, stepping forward and grabbing Deng Chao's wrist.

"My brother!" Deng Zhe lowered his voice, his tone filled with helplessness:

"What are you doing? Can't we be a little more open and aboveboard? Can't we use some legitimate methods? If this airs, the audience will think there are no good people in the Deng family! Aren't you ashamed?"

Dilraba, who was standing nearby, also saw this and immediately joined in the condemnation: "Yeah, Chao Ge! This is wrong! Broadcasting this will really set a bad example for children! We need fair competition!"

She looked righteous, as if she were about to join the Party.

Caught red-handed, Deng Chao blushed and chuckled sheepishly, "Hehe, Xiao Zhe, Reba, look at you guys... I just wanted to contribute to the team..."

Under the righteous gazes of both his sister-in-law and cousin, Deng Chao sheepishly put his shoes back on, muttering to himself:

"Alright, alright, you're all good kids..."

Deng Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to praise Reba for her sense of justice, but out of the corner of his eye he noticed that something seemed off about the Blue Team.

Chen He was facing away from everyone, his body slightly hunched, as if he was tidying something up by the basket.

Although he covered his feet with something, Deng Zhe could still see a glimpse of white from the edge—it was his sock.

You, Chen He! You big-eyed, thick-browed fellow, are resorting to underhanded tactics!

Deng Zhe's lips curled into a mischievous smile. He subtly adjusted his green jacket, then casually strolled over to the blue team's basket.

"Hey, Brother He," Deng Zhe said with an innocent smile, peering into the blue team's basket.

"Your basket of chicken feathers... looks like a lot! They're big and fluffy, they must weigh a lot."

As he spoke, he naturally took a step forward, as if he wanted to see more clearly.

The instant he landed,

"Awooo!!!!"

A pitiful scream came from Chen He's mouth:

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Xiao Zhe!! You stepped on my foot!! Ouch! My toes!! Take it away! Take it away!!"

Chen He's shout instantly drew everyone's attention.

Deng Zhe feigned a look of "horrification," took a large step back, and shouted with terrible acting skills:

"Oh dear! Brother He! I'm so sorry! I really didn't see you! You... why aren't you wearing shoes? Where are your shoes?"

As he apologized, his gaze drifted intentionally or unintentionally toward the blue team's feather basket.

Everyone's eyes, including those of the cameras, were focused on that spot.

Deng Chao, who had just been lectured and felt frustrated, found an outlet for his frustration. He rushed over and scooped a shoe covered in chicken feathers into the basket, holding it high in the air.

"You, Chen He! Can't we be a little more open and aboveboard? Can't we use some more legitimate methods? What if this gets broadcast and sets a bad example for kids?"

He directly quoted Deng Zhe and Reba's words, speaking righteously and as if he had never thought of doing this before.

"The evidence is conclusive!" Deng Chao held up the shoe as if it were a holy sword of justice, turned to Yao Yitian, and loudly denounced him with righteous indignation:

"Director Yao! Everyone saw it, right? The Blue Team cheated! This is extremely egregious! They blatantly violated the rules of the game! This seriously damaged the pure competitive environment of our Running Man family! On behalf of the Green Team and all the upright guests, I strongly recommend that the Blue Team's results be disqualified! As a warning to others!"

The scene instantly erupted in chaos!

"Chen He! You're such a scoundrel!" Zheng Kai and Wang Zhulan were also "shocked".

"Hehe, how could you do this!" Wang Zhulan jumped up and down, her expression exaggerated.

"Oh dear, Brother He, what a glorious name you've had!" Zheng Kai said regretfully, supporting Chen He who was still bouncing around.

Deng Zhe immediately noticed something was wrong; these two were also from the blue team, and their reaction was off!

Deng Zhe stepped forward, glanced at the two of them, and understood.

He walked up to Wang Zhulan and asked, feigning curiosity:

"Brother Bamboo Bamboo, where's your cell phone?"