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Another ten seconds of silence followed, Ji Zhiyao's expression was warped as he exclaimed, "What the f*ck, it's hanging right at this time! Bastard!"

"Cut! No cursing, otherwise it cannot be aired, let's try again!"

Several takes later, Ji Zhiyao felt that he was gradually losing control over his expression and finally succeeded in saying his line with the suitable emotions. "What a crappy item, it's actually stuck at this point in time!"

"That will do, that will do, the others continue."

Nuo: "Ah! Goddamn mine is stuck too!"

K: "Ah dear me oh my god mine too!"

Heng: "Oh dear, why is mine stuck too?"

Xiaofei: "Ohmygod I'm stuck too!"

The corner of Mo Huaifeng's lips twitched, and he grudgingly read out his line. "So annoying, mine too, let's try swapping to another brand of keyboards!"

"Yes, that's the feeling! Very good!

"That take was not bad, but we have not rolled the cameras, let's do one more take!"

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