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Chapter 173 The Mission Completed

Lan Qing clenched her hands tightly, and stared at Shen Jin closely with her eyebrows, "Then tell me, how do we cooperate now?"

"Let's say you had a fight before, and then made up on the show." Director Chen said in a timely manner, "As for the reconciliation plan, I have also thought up it for you."

"Tomorrow is the last day of the recording of the first episode. When the show is about to end, Shen Jin is preparing a surprise, and Lan Qing, just forgive Shen Jin." Director Chen squeezed his chin and thought for a while, "As for you I also thought about the reason for the quarrel."

Lan Qing and Shen Jin looked at each other after listening, and then hesitantly saw Director Chen.

"Director, I'll listen to you." Shen Jin answered first, and then went to look at Lan Qing, "What about you?"

"casual."

"Then it's a happy decision." Director Chen clapped his hands and nodded happily, "The recording of this variety show is over, and you two will continue to cooperate in movies, so it's good to get back together now, isn't it?"

It's good that Director Chen didn't mention it. As soon as he said it, both of them remembered that they still have a movie to cooperate with each other.

Thinking of this, Shen Jin raised his eyebrows, "The director is right."

After Lan Qing saw Shen Jin's smile, the corners of his mouth immediately pursed. Don't think about it, Lan Qing didn't know what the other party was thinking.

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Sang Yijia finally finished a round of snooker under Lu Wenchuan's teaching. When Lu Wenchuan asked if he wanted to play another round, Sang Yijia shook his head and refused.

"I can't play." Sang Yijia put down the cue, "I have played in the game, and it is not the same as playing now."

In the game, there is a thread to help aim, but in reality it doesn't exist, and Sang Yijia can't figure it out. What she imagined is completely different from reality.

"Well," Lu Wenchuan looked at the time, only an hour had passed, and there was still a lot of time, "What do you want to play?"

"Darts?" Lu Wenchuan thought for a while, "Should we go back and rest?"

"Go back to the movies." Sang Yijia waved his hand and refused, and then explained, "My second brother is a martial arts practitioner. He used to drag me to practice."

"If you really want to play these things, I don't think it's interesting."

Lu Wenchuan raised his eyebrows, "A round?"

"Make a bet?" Sang Yijia tilted her head and looked over. Lu Wenchuan obviously refused to admit defeat. She raised her lips and smiled, "If you lose, you listen to me."

"I won, I listen to you."

Sang Yijia looked at Lu Wenchuan and asked, "How?"

"Okay." Lu Wenchuan wanted to know what Sang Yijia's mission was, so he readily agreed.

In order to show fairness, Sang Yijia asked Lu Wenchuan to choose first, but Lu Wenchuan said calmly, "I have learned a little bit before."

"Women are still preferred." Lu Wenchuan replied politely.

Sang Yijia looked at it, "Then choose the farthest one."

"Okay." Lu Wenchuan has no objection.

Sang Yijia took a small handful of darts, stood outside the line, squinted his eyes, "It's been too long since I played."

But one dart is accurate, and all three darts hit the heart, and none of them fell.

Seeing this, Lu Wenchuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and applauded in praise, "Excellent."

"Really?" Sang Yijia hummed, "What if there is a draw later?"

"You don't have many places left for me." If Lu Wenchuan really wanted to get the heart, he had to squeeze down the darts that Sang Yijia had thrown before.

But now Lu Wenchuan looked at the shape that Sang Yijia deliberately shot out - a triangle, almost flying out around the red heart.

Only the middle point is left, and it is not easy for Lu Wenchuan's darts to get in.

"It's okay to admit defeat now." Sang Yijia said with a smile on his lips.

Lu Wenchuan refused, "Not necessarily." Three darts flew out at the same time.

Sang Yijia saw it, and her eyes tightened.

The dart landed.

Lu Wenchuan's darts are on it.

"Win." Lu Wenchuan turned to look at Sang Yijia, and was a little happy to see a flash of surprise on her face.

There is no man who doesn't like to show extraordinary abilities in front of the woman he loves.

Kesang Yijia's competitive spirit was aroused, "Come again."

This is different from Lu Wenchuan's imagination. Isn't it surprising first, then stepped forward to praise, then hugged, and then...

Lu Wenchuan thought a little bit further.

"Come again?" Lu Wenchuan used so much force this time that the dart was almost embedded in the bull's-eye, and it took a lot of thought and effort to get it off.

"Well." Sang Yijia affirmed, "I have an idea, I don't know if it will succeed."

Saying that, Sang Yijia took the dart and flew out sideways.

Lu Wenchuan watched the dart spun around and landed firmly on the bullseye, and it was close to his dart without any sense of disobedience.

"I lost." Lu Wenchuan was convinced, and at the same time, he understood Sang Yijia's competitiveness in some aspects, "What do you want me to do?"

Sang Yijia narrowed her eyes, "There is indeed something I want you to do."

"Huh?" Lu Wenchuan was puzzled.

Sang Yijia stepped forward, stood in front of Lu Wenchuan, grabbed his collar and pulled it down.

Lu Wenchuan looked down at Sang Yijia's eyes, his heart beating faster.

Gently.

Sang Yijia's kiss fell on Lu Wenchuan's lips.

"My mission is complete." Sang Yijia let go of her hand, looked at the dazed Lu Wenchuan with her usual expression, and suddenly felt a little funny, "Lu Wenchuan?"

"Yeah." Lu Wenchuan came back to his senses, and with his hands in his arms, Sang Yijia hugged him into his arms, then lowered his head, and tasted the bright red and long-awaited softness, which was both ruthless and had to be carefully tasted. .

Lu Wenchuan's speed was too fast, and his appearance was completely different from the expected violence.

"Lu Wenchuan, you..." Sang Yijia wanted to say something more, but was blocked again, and could only stare at him with wide eyes.

"Hey, close your eyes."

Almost at the same time, Sang Yijia closed his eyes.

The two people in the camera are inseparable, but the staff next to them feel a little awkward, but very sweet.

The group director really wanted to cough to interrupt the two of them, but the atmosphere, and the task card in hand, the group director thought it was perfect! ! !
The big cameraman watched for a while, then quietly pulled the team director's clothes, "Can it really be broadcast like this?"

"It's fine if the director says it's okay." The group director didn't dare to watch it, but couldn't help but look at it quietly.

Not long after, Lu Wenchuan was finally willing to let go of Sang Yijia, she couldn't breathe, her whole face was red.

"Can't breathe?" With a smile on the corner of Lu Wenchuan's mouth, he stroked her cheek again, "I'll teach you next time."

Sang Yijia's eyes widened, "There will be no next time!"

"Okay, okay, no." Lu Wenchuan tasted the sweetness, and obeyed Sang Yijia's words, "I will ask you first next time, how is it?"

"!!!" From the corner of Sang Yijia's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the staff and remembered that the show is still being recorded. He suddenly felt ashamed to see people, and buried his face in Lu Wenchuan's arms, complaining softly, "It's all to blame you."

"It's also the fault of the program team for giving me any mission!"

(End of this chapter)