Overnight Hit: Vicious Stepmother and Genius Son
Chapter 482

Chapter 482: 482

Ye Zhenzhen shook her head, "No, just asking, after all..."

She didn’t finish the second half of her sentence and stopped herself.

After all, she didn’t know him well enough yet.

In this circle, there were plenty of men who looked good but were useless, looking tall and seemingly reliable, but then they’d stall when it came to sports.

The task set by the production team this time was not easy.

Song Jinze’s eyes glowed with passion, and he chuckled, "Trust me."

Ye Zhenzhen nodded, "Mhm, I trust you."

Song Yuchen turned his head and shouted at the two of them, "Daddy, go for it! Mommy, go for it!"

[Watching President Song hold Ye Zhenzhen at noon I was so envious, and now I have to watch this man squat while holding her, oh my God, somebody kill me to cheer them on, let’s help them get first place.]

[Jealousy has made me unrecognizable, how much I wish I were the woman in President Song’s arms tonight.]

[Sister, the peanuts aren’t even out yet, and you’re already drunk.]

[Doesn’t anyone wonder about the content of those tasks, damn, I’m not interested in games, I just want to know what they’ll do tomorrow.]

Everyone was ready, Xiaowen was about to shout start, "Alright, once you’re ready, begin."

Xiao Yi was about to blow his whistle when Ji Ziqian suddenly called a halt.

"Hold on, hold on."

While talking, he had already set down Qiu Wanshuang, "Let me warm up, give me half a minute."

Everyone: ...

[Hahaha, I knew Ji Ziqian would do this; everyone else carries their wife with ease, only Ji Ziqian drops the ball.]

[Ji Ziqian previously said other female celebrities were heavy, so if he can’t even carry his own wife, does it mean she’s overweight too?]

[What nonsense are you talking about? Our Shuangshuang is only 46kg, that’s very slim, okay!]

[Compared to our President Song, President Ji is really not up to par, not just by a little bit.]

After taking a deep breath, Ji Ziqian lifted Qiu Wanshuang again, and this time, it seemed as if he used all the strength he had in his life, extremely tired.

Xiao Yi blew the whistle, and the dads began doing squats.

Four staff members from the production team started counting the squats done by the dads.

"Make sure the movements are standard, no cheating."

Xiao Yi walked behind the dads, watching them.

"President Ji, that won’t do, that one doesn’t count, do it again, do it again."

Ji Ziqian had only done three squats when he already started sweating profusely on his forehead.

Qiu Wanshuang became anxious, seeing that other groups were doing well, only her husband seemed like it was taking half his life.

Ji Ziqian didn’t like to exercise, and whenever he had time, he’d at most run on the treadmill; he had never really done any strength training.

Hearing his wife sigh in his arms, Ji Ziqian grew even more anxious, his arms shaking, he looked like he could let go at any moment.

"Ji Ziqian, put in more effort, don’t let go!"

Qiu Wanshuang was frantic and panicking; if Ji Ziqian couldn’t hold on and let go, she’d fall, and they would fail the task, which would leave them with only the last two pieces of sugarcane.

Ji Ziqian didn’t say a word but clenched his teeth and kept going, one squat after another.

[President Ji can’t do it. My husband is currently holding me and has already done 15.]

[My boyfriend can hold me and do 21 in a row]

[You guys talking have no idea the pain, I once did 40 while holding my girlfriend who weighs 120 pounds, and that night my legs were weak, and I had a headache; the next day, it hurt just to get out of bed and walk.]

[Damn, what even are these comments...]

[I mean, if it wasn’t for the live stream, you’d think this could cause some misunderstandings, right?]

At this moment, Director Yang, holding Xu Wanjia, had already completed 10 squats, but his expression was somewhat exaggerated, he was gasping heavily as if he was tired, extremely tired.

Gu Liangjun was also tired; he had been keeping an eye on Song Jinze’s side and deliberately slowed down his movements, having done only 12 by now.

An Xi wanted to urge him to hurry up, but she also feared Gu Liangjun might lose his temper in public.

After weighing the options, she chose to keep her mouth shut.

She naturally knew Gu Liangjun’s strength; although he wasn’t the brightest bulb, his physical endurance had always been strong, otherwise, he wouldn’t be constantly finding those dodgy women outside.

Gu Liangjun was doing this just to curry favor with Song Jinze, but she didn’t understand; Song Jinze didn’t even give him the time of day, what was the point of him being so eager.

It was simply laughable!

However, this kind of task was a piece of cake for Song Jinze.

Gu Liangjun letting him win?

That was absolutely not the case.

Even if Gu Liangjun did his best, right now, he could do at most 15, while Song Jinze had already done the 20th.

As he held Ye Zhenzhen, that handsome face showed no sign of any exaggerated effort.

On the contrary, everyone could see the faint smile playing on his lips, both handsome and charming.

[President Song is a real man, my wife, I can’t even carry her on my back, let alone hold her and squat. If I bend my knees even once, I think both of us would hit the floor directly.]

[Then I feel sorry for your wife, having such a wimp for a husband, hahaha!]

[Just to clarify, some men really can’t do these movements if they’ve never trained for it, it’s a fact.]

[Hearing you guys talk like this, I’m even more impressed with President Song, super envious of Ye Zhenzhen ahhhhh]

[I want a hug too, I also want a boyfriend who can hold me and squat like this, it feels so secure, boyfriend power maxed out, right?]

Unsurprisingly, the first to finish was naturally Song Jinze’s side. Xiao Yi whistled and shouted, "Xiao Chen, run fast."

Watching his son trot quickly towards the focal point, Song Jinze looked down at the woman in his arms, "Impressive, aren’t I?"

Ye Zhenzhen: ...

"Put me down first."

The task was done, so why was he still holding her?

Xiao Yi glanced at Song Jinze and then looked up at the sky, pretending he saw nothing, and with a significant presence, almost brushed against Song Jinze’s back as he walked to the other side.

This damn guy had always been like this since childhood!

[President Song is a real man, my wife, I can’t even carry her on my back, let alone hold her and squat. If I bend my knees even once, I think both of us would hit the floor directly.]

[Then I feel sorry for your wife, encountering such a wimp for a husband, hahaha!]

[Just to clarify, some men really can’t do these movements if they’ve never trained for it, it’s a fact.]

[Hearing you guys talk like this, I’m even more impressed with President Song, super envious of Ye Zhenzhen ahhhhh]

[I want a hug too, I also want a boyfriend who can hold me and squat like this, it feels so secure, boyfriend power maxed out, right?]

Unsurprisingly, the first to finish was naturally Song Jinze’s side. Xiao Yi whistled and shouted, "Xiao Chen, run fast."

Watching his son trot quickly towards the focal point, Song Jinze looked down at the woman in his arms, "Impressive, aren’t I?"

Ye Zhenzhen: ...

"Put me down first."

The task was done, so why was he still holding her?

Xiao Yi glanced at Song Jinze and then looked up at the sky, pretending he saw nothing, and with a significant presence, almost brushed against Song Jinze’s back as he walked to the other side.

This damn guy had always been like this since childhood!