Start with the script kill shop

Chapter 10 The First Table Guest

With the blessing of Old John's true acting skills, the rehearsal went extremely smoothly.

It's a pity that the lights, curtains and bgm only have their own thoughts out of control when Old John plays himself, and Jiang Qi has to manually operate the rest of the time.As a result, scenes that were not played by Old John were always poorly rendered, which made Liu Lan admire Old John even more.

After an afternoon of rehearsal, Jiang Qi was numb, and the rehearsal was barely over.

When he went to the small stir-fry shop next door to eat rice with shredded pork and green peppers, Jiang Qi received a WeChat from Jiang Bing, the landlord.

Before Jiang Qi could send out the ok emoji, Jiang Bing called.

"Hey, my dear brother, is the script killing shop taking over smoothly?"

"It's okay, there are no customers, and it feels similar to the convenience store last time." Jiang Qi swallowed the food in his mouth.

"It's normal. It's the off-season and the students don't have a holiday. I'm afraid you will be too busy when the summer vacation comes." Jiang Bing said with a smile, "Lan Lan said that you are rehearsing today, how is the rehearsal going?"

"It's not bad." Jiang Qi felt pretty good about himself, "By the way, Liu Lan said that you got this exclusive book for free. How can you do it for nothing?"

Speaking of whoring for nothing, Jiang Bing got excited: "A new studio called card games approached me. I don't know when I added their WeChat. This is their first book. , to do promotion, try it out for two weeks without any reason to refund, I agreed on the spot as soon as I heard that there was such a good thing.”

Jiang Qi roughly understood: "Sister, I think the quality of this book is not bad. If this studio has a new book in the future, you should consider buying it."

Jiang Bing didn't take it seriously: "What kind of high-quality good books can be produced by such an unknown small studio? You just haven't played scripts and never seen a good book. Buying an exclusive emotional book from a store like ours is a blood loss. If Zhou can drive two cars and earn a little money, he can get his money back."

Jiang Qi wanted to say a few more words, so Jiang Bing turned to the next topic: "I heard my sister said that you are helping your school's teachers..."

"..."

A daily phone call lasted about 10 minutes. After Jiang Qi hung up the phone, he sat down and began to think about the method of obtaining cards in this broken game. Just as he was thinking, Old John used too much force when poking the braised pork on the plate with his chopsticks. Turned over the rice.

I didn't touch it at all, so I gave Jiang Qi's hair a braised pork bibimbap spa.

Jiang Qi: ...

Forget it, I'll think about these things later, the most urgent thing is to teach Old John how to use chopsticks first.
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There was still no business in the store for the next few days. Liu Lan had long been used to it. After the rehearsal was successfully completed, she would sit at the front desk every day and watch Ben touch fish and play with his mobile phone.

Jiang Qi read two more books in the past few days, and he didn't experience any auditory or visual hallucinations. He didn't enter the world in the book and didn't get any new cards.This made Jiang Qi more sure that the only way to get cards at present is to read the scripts produced by the card game studio. He himself has no interest in reading the books, so he can only study how to make Old John a star quickly.

Old John still had no desires or desires, went to work and cleaned every day, and sat on the sofa in the lobby to read after cleaning.Those books belonged to Cao Wenyang. When Cao Yongjun emptied out the sundries in his home, he wanted to take away these books, but Jiang Qi kept them under the pretext of borrowing them.

Jiang Qi could tell when looking at the house before that Old John chose the smallest room for those books.

I don’t know what Cao Yongjun misunderstood. On the night when Old John moved upstairs, Jiang Qi received a WeChat message from Cao Wenyang—Cao Wenyang thought that Jiang Qi wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination across majors, so he made a book list for him to read in order.

When Old John was reading, Jiang Qi and Liu Lan occasionally went up to take a look out of curiosity. In Liu Lan's words, they might not be able to understand every word, and they couldn't even understand that kind of words together.

Jiang Qi was silent for a while, and Liu Lan shed tears for a while. Only Old John was absorbed in watching and would take out a white paper to write some experience from time to time, which made Liu Lan start to doubt what Old John was teaching.

Finally, when Jiang Qi thought that Liu Lan couldn't help but ask himself whether Old John was an artist or an academic, Monday arrived.

The day of opening the book.

Liu Lan had said before that the person who invited Ben was a regular customer in the store, but she never said what kind of regular customer they were, and Jiang Qi didn't ask either.

Jiang Qi was dumbfounded when this young and lively young regular customer, carrying a pink cross-body bag, plaid skirt, white leather shoes, and a big hair clip with a bow on her ponytail, entered the store.

Not only regular customers, but also acquaintances.

Jiang Qi's uncle Jiang Xiaokang's daughter, Jiang Wanwan.

Jiang Wanwan is now a junior at the University of Finance and Economics in this city. She lives on campus from Monday to Friday and goes home on weekends. She has friends all over the world.When she was in high school, her favorite hobby was to watch delinquent teenagers fight in the alley at the back door of the school. Once, when she was watching the excitement, she was caught by the teaching director who mistakenly thought that the students involved in the fight were caught on the spot, and it was Jiang Qi who went to the Academic Affairs Office to catch her.

"Brother Jiang Qi!" Jiang Wanwan was even more shocked than Jiang Qi, "Aren't you preparing for a retest? My dad told me not to disturb you. I wanted to ask you to come out and write a book, but I never dared to."

Jiang Qi: "...It's been two months since I was banned from the re-examination."

"Where is Sister Bing?" Jiang Wanwan started to look for Jiang Bing, and when she found Jiang Bing was not there, she met Jiang Qi's eyes. The tacit understanding between her cousins ​​for many years made Jiang Wanwan quickly understand Jiang Qi's hints.

Jiang Wanwan covered her face in pain: "No way, Sister Bing's store is going to close down again."

Jiang Qi didn't say that maybe it wouldn't fail. This kind of nonsense that Jiang Wanwan couldn't believe at all, Jiang Wanwan looked like this every time Jiang Qi took over Jiang Bing's store that was about to close down.

When the milk tea shop, fried chicken shop, kebab shop, snack shop, and convenience store closed down, Jiang Wanwan was heartbroken.

She eats milk tea, fried chicken skewers, spicy fries, potato chips and ice cream.

"If Sister Bing's store goes down, where can I get free books?" Jiang Wanwan put on a pain mask as Jiang Qi expected.

Just when Jiang Wanwan looked sad, Liu Lan came back with milk tea: "Wanwan, you came so early today."

"Lanlan, why didn't you tell me that it was Wanwan who wrote the book today?" Jiang Qi asked.

Liu Lan slapped her head, revealing the doubts of a young amnesiac: "Ah, didn't I say that?"

"I always thought I did."

Jiang Qi: ...
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Today, Jiang Wanwan led her college classmates to write the book together. The other five people came to the store for the first time. After several people went upstairs, Jiang Qi clicked on the system panel to check the details of the store, and found that the popularity and satisfaction were still the same. is 0, the task has not been completed.

It seems that Jiang Wanwan's love for this store is fake.

She just loves whoring for nothing, and doesn't like this shop at all.

But it shouldn't be.

Jiang Qi sat at the front desk and propped his head in thought. Based on his understanding of Jiang Wanwan, it was impossible for this girl to be dissatisfied. As long as it was free, she was satisfied and liked it very much.

When Jiang Qi took over the milk tea shop on the first day, he made the matcha milk tea so bad that it could kill people with poison. Just because they didn’t need money, Jiang Wanwan could say that it was okay and insisted on drinking it.

"Could it be... the game's definition of love is different from what I understand?" Jiang Qi murmured, lost in thought.

After thinking to no avail, Jiang Qi started playing with his mobile phone and waited for Liu Lan to send a message to let them perform.

During the waiting period, Jiang Qi was concerned about whether Yu Fang, a rich second-generation roommate, was beaten to death by his own father, and made some statistics. Moments See what your friends had for dinner, and just when I was about to post on Moments, Liu Lan's news came.

Jiang Qi got up and waved at Old John, "It's done."

Old John put down his book and went up with Jiang Qi.

The whole room is pitch black, and the curtain has a good shading effect. Even if the door is not closed tightly, the light from outside cannot shine through the curtain.Jiang Qi quickly arranged the tables, chairs and bags by the light outside the door, closed the door and squatted in the corner.

Liu Lan stood in another corner and asked in a female voice, "John, do you remember your father?"

Jiang Qi squatted in the corner without moving, the bgm played automatically, and the round lights turned on, and the shadow of Old John fell on the curtain, like a memory in a silent movie.

"Wow." Jiang Qi heard a girl exclaimed in a low voice, lowered her voice and said to her companion, "Wanwan, your sister's shop's performance is so advanced."

Old John and Liu Lan continued their performance, but there was no more sound from inside.

It is very quiet, and the quiet dark environment is the easiest to focus on the only bright place.

The deduction is segmented, except that there is a short gap between each scene to change characters and props. Liu Lan will go out to the scene after the memory fragment of each character is played, and send cards that have not been deduced to the corresponding players. Let players use candle lights to read in a dark environment, which is more likely to be rendered by the atmosphere and lead to immersion.

After John's memories ended, Jiang Qi squatted in the corner and waited for the interlude to end.

Suddenly, Jiang Qi heard a very soft sob.

In the dark, if there is nothing, it becomes clearer and clearer.

Jiang Qi immediately regained his spirits.

Someone cried? !
(End of this chapter)