After being on variety shows, I will draw big cakes for the actor

Chapter 121 Miss Painter, I'm Getting Angry
What was even more hurtful was that the broadcast came out at this time, which showed that what Zhong Jiuyin said had some truth.

"drop--"

"Trigger the key plot."

"Several people slandered each other unscrupulously. During the quarrel, I didn't know who said what. The chef suddenly grabbed the angry painter and pinched her cheek with iron-like hands. The pain caused her to turn pale instantly."

"'Miss Painter, the long mouth is used for eating and communicating. If you don't understand what communicating means, I think I can teach you." It seemed as if he rubbed heavily on her face, and when he spoke to her, his eyes swept over everyone, '...'"

The broadcasting was successful and retired, but the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

It's Yan Cheng and Zhong Jiuyin's rivalry scene again, and it's still a humiliating scene.

In the last issue, as the male and female protagonists, it was normal for the two of them to have physical contact in various senses.

This issue is a homicide case, and the drawn characters have no concept of pairing, but the two physical contact scenes so far are both Yan Cheng and Zhong Jiuyin.

People have to suspect that this is deliberately done by the program team. After all, apart from the director, who knows what kind of hunk and slutty scenes the chef and painter will have.

But it should be impossible for the program group to engage in hype about men and women without notifying Yan Chengfang, and it is impossible for Yan Cheng to agree.

That is--

"Is it such a coincidence? Another disaster for the painter. Is there something special about this identity?" Ai Yuanyuan asked.

Both Yuan Yi and Liang Zhi looked at Yan Cheng, who said calmly, "Not necessarily. If you want to make an example to others, it's normal to find someone who is weak and weak. And the painter is probably the proud type who doesn't have the confidence to say anything. More likely to piss off a cook than a cowering writer."

For a very reasonable reason, his expression is also very flat, he doesn't seem to care about repeated physical contact with Zhong Jiuyin, and he will be as dedicated as he is when he comes to any person.

Ai Yuanyuan turned to look at Zhong Jiuyin again, but she frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.

Is something wrong?Are you afraid that having too much contact with Yan Cheng will cause fans to resent you?Or simply don't want to have too much contact with any male guests to stir up gossip?Or, is it because...

"What does this line have to do with the subsequent key plot?" Zhong Jiuyin said seriously.

"He rubbed against my face, isn't the next sentence just to praise me for my beautiful skin, and he won't let me go if he says I'm pretty? Could it be that the important plot behind it is that my skin is good...I killed people for skin ?!"

Ai Yuanyuan: "..."

It was she who overestimated Zhong Jiuyin.

Liang Zhi also couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded her in a low voice: "It's Yan Cheng's business to consider the follow-up plot connection, you don't need to think so much."

Just be a beautiful illiterate stake.

Zhong Jiuyin gave a "tsk".

"Let's do it. Brother Yan Cheng—have you made up your mind?"

Yan Cheng looked at her.

Her voice is easy to distinguish, and basically there will be no tone that needs to be written with a tilde, unless she is intentionally intersex, otherwise it is all protracted elders' voices.

For example, "Yuan Yi——" "Listen to me—" The tone of a 70-year-old person in his twenties.

But it was the first time she called him that, and Yan Cheng felt that he couldn't distinguish clearly, maybe she was using the tilde tone at this time?

"It's almost there." Yan Cheng switched off those miscellaneous thoughts, and the gentleman raised his hand to signal her to stand in the middle, so that it would be convenient for him to express himself.

Zhong Jiuyin stood over, moved his mouth first, and acted like a horse chewing grass, which was so strange that the onlookers didn't even notice.

"Okay, let's start." She patted her arms and legs and said.

When the words fell to the ground, Yan Cheng stretched out his hands to pinch her cheeks, forcing her to lift her jaw.

The movement was so sudden that she unconsciously let out an "uh".

The height difference between the two was exactly right, she raised her eyes and lowered her head to meet Yan Cheng's eyes.

She wanted to talk a little bit, Yan Cheng looked thin, but his hands were really like iron tongs, which made her bones ache.

The palm was still big enough to completely cover the entire lower half of her face, and the flat fingers seemed to have touched her jaw line.

The key is that he didn't speak his lines quickly.

Zhong Jiuyin raised his hand and made a gesture, telling him to hurry up and not waste time.

"Miss Painter." Yan Cheng lifted his upper body for a second, showing a gentle smile floating on the surface.

"The long mouth is used to eat and communicate. If you don't understand what communication means, I think I can teach you."

Then those eyes wandered over her face for a moment, finding a particularly fragile and fair skin, and the thumb of the other hand rubbed heavily under her eyelids.

Then, he glanced at other people, but his body was close to Zhong Jiuyin for three minutes, and his voice passed by her ear, admonishing with good intentions:
"I have the experience of dissecting animals. If I make a mistake, I should be trampled under my feet and ridiculed? I can only endure the murderer who is wronged and wronged for all the bad things? This is unreasonable.

If I say that again, I will be angry, Miss Painter.Good looks are no exception. "

He added the line she had come up with, calling her utterly beautiful.

But Zhong Jiuyin didn't have time to pay attention to this for the time being, she was irritated by the heat of Yan Cheng's breath and her deliberately lowered voice, and after being let go, she immediately raised her shoulder and rubbed it.

Yan Cheng also played quickly, and after he let go, he became a polite and kind person, and asked her: "What's wrong, I accidentally caused the pain..."

"It's really similar to iron pliers, it hurts so much," she shared with Ai Yuanyuan and the others with amazement, "You can do this even if you are thin, really, it's just like pliers!"

Yan Cheng: "..."

Ai Yuanyuan also opened her mouth twice before speaking: "Your focus is as extraordinary as you are."

She rubbed her cheeks and didn't answer, she was still looking at Yan Cheng's hand.

The results of the broadcast judgment came out, and an unexpected result was announced.

"Additional plot loading...Yan Cheng's plot conforms to 30.00%, no rewards."

"Zhong Jiuyin ooc warning! 10 gold coins will be deducted!"

"I didn't even get a few gold coins, and I still have to be confiscated. Don't they all have to be confiscated...Wait a minute, who is ooc?" Zhong Jiuyin's voice suddenly rose.

"I'm a stake in the show, and I bear the pain, but I still have to be deducted gold coins? Are you specially catching thick-haired sheep? Which organization of yours, hurry up and re-broadcast it, and say it's Yan Cheng ooc."

Yan Cheng: "But I don't have ooc."

She glared: "Then I'm ooc? How can a wooden stake be ooc?"

Ai Yuanyuan: "Is it possible that this place really needs your reaction? Isn't the painter especially good at crying?"

"Then I will cry now."

Yuan Yi: "I've handed in the exam, I can't change the answer, sister."

Her face seemed to be covered by a layer of dark clouds, and she was sulking with her hands clasped.

Yan Cheng blocked the corner of his mouth, and asked the director: "What's the matter with the 30.00% plot compliance? What's the original text?"

The director clicked the original text for him to play——

"The cook sullenly joked viciously: 'If it were me, I'd use my favorite knife and drain everyone's blood like a slash in the face of Miss Painter. Not a joke It's the same mess that messed up here, and the murderer probably killed for the first time, and no one was killed with a single blow.'”

Yan Cheng immediately reacted, colliding with Ai Yuanyuan's excited voice: "Knife!"

It was connected to the murder weapon clue that Zhong Jiuyin had analyzed before!
I can go to the restaurant to eat!

　I can't wait to write the plot where Jiuyin goes forward bravely, Yan Cheng wants to greet but refuses, and Yuan Yi's pure love repairs the heart-wrenching plot.And Liang Zhi was forcibly robbed quack quack (evil charm laugh)

　　Not far away, just after this game is over~ the game is almost over~
　　In addition, it's the last day, please support me~ Feel free to hit me with comments and votes, my friends!
　　
　
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