Chapter 27 Cinderella's Struggling Life
No wonder the stories always say that what love comes first, what love is a destined encounter... No, I think too much.

However, Cinderella and the prince are worthy of being the male and female protagonists. They are so destined that the actors meet each other at the beginning of the game.

Zhong Jiuyin decided to sit down and have a good chat with Yan Cheng.

"Prince...wait a minute, should I call you prince or princess?"

Yan Cheng asked blankly, "Then should I call you Cinderella or Wild Illiterate?"

"..." Zhong Jiuyin paused for a moment, and dismissed the question lightly, "Well, let's get down to business. I thought about the rules of the game just now and found some problems."

At this point, she paused for another two seconds, trying to choose her words carefully in order to be farther away from the word illiterate.

"Except for the step-sister, the main task of everyone else is to overcome all difficulties and love each other. Unlike the previous issue, the tasks of the two protagonists are opposite. Only when there are opposite tasks can there be competition, and it is necessary to hide our identities and cooperate secretly. , but now, with only one character doing the opposite, it seems unnecessary."

She wondered if the story Ai Yuanyuan told her was too simple, ignoring some important plots.

For example, the prince is not a good thing, and for example, the fairy godfather actually wants to replace the prince as her destined hero.

For another example, the mouse is insane and fell in love with her, and would play tricks on her private meeting with the prince.

After all, a stunning killer is easy to get involved in these abnormal love-hate relationships.

Yan Cheng didn't understand what was going on in her mind at all, he looked through the number of gold coins in the gift bag by himself, and intercepted the main points of the director's speech for her in a calm voice.

"This is a 'featured fairy tale', and the plot and characters may change. And there is still a personal script, maybe our setting just can't complete the task too smoothly."

Zhong Jiuyin did not want to accept this statement.

She used the normal version of the story from hearsay, and now she wants to change it, if she says something nonsense that the stunning killer doesn't understand, won't her eyes turn dark.

Annoyed, she saw Yan Cheng's gold coin bag from the corner of her eye, glanced over, raised her chin to give him a look, and asked him: "How many gold coins are in it?"

The tone is like a customer who comes to drink with a big knife and asks a stranger, "Brother, how much is this bowl of meat?" It is very social.

The dusty smell seems to be blowing in the face.

Yan Cheng stretched out his hand to cover the gold coin bag, his slender and beautiful fingers curled slightly, the color of his skin was in the same tone as his tone of voice, as if he was frigid.

"There are not many, and the sum of them can't compare with your original gold coins."

Zhong Jiuyin will believe it or not.

There was a hissing sound in the air, they stopped talking, and looked up at the direction of the sound.

Broadcast notification: "Three 10 minutes, the opening gift package is invalid, and the personal system is activated. All guests, please listen carefully and understand the system announcement, and remember your personal identity, cheats and script settings. I wish you all accumulate gold coins on the way to complete the task , become a prominent player~"

The voice is like a pervert who is neither male nor female, and it is chilling to hear.

The radio fades away, and the smart armband starts beeping.

Although the words were rushed and she was not afraid to hear each other's system announcements, but when the armbands were opened, she and Yan Cheng still kept away from each other by a few meters.

"The system is going online... Loading is complete..."

"Dear wild illiterates, here is the No. 099 system serving you. The copy you are currently in is a spoof fairy tale: Cinderella's struggling life."

"The personal script in your hand is: the heroine who refuses to follow the original plot after awakening."

"You think that your life should not be controlled by a man's liking. You think that a beautiful skirt and a stunning face are enough for a prince to recognize clearly, but he only looks at the size of your feet. He obviously doesn't like you. You are just a perverted foot control .So you are determined to make changes, and at any point where love may develop, you deliberately sabotage it."

It's very vernacular, and Zhong Jiuyin can roughly understand it with only his meager cultural knowledge.

It is to achieve the finale of falling in love with Yan Cheng when he is unwilling to live and die with Yan Cheng.

...Didn't this fucking fuck her?
The body is tightly embraced, the soul is separated by yin and yang, right?

Before she got bald, the smart armband continued to notify.

"The personal script has taken effect. You cannot ooc within important nodes, otherwise gold coins will be deducted as punishment."

"In order to facilitate you to complete the main task, this system presents you with a lucky cheat: don't worry about it."

"Gaze at the prince affectionately for 15 seconds without blinking, so that he can understand your hard-spoken and soft-hearted and hard-spoken words when he questions your inconsistency. Remember, the golden finger will expire after three uses. Please use it reasonably. I wish you a pleasant journey~"

After Balabala spoke three catties, the system fell silent.

Zhong Jiuyin thought about it, and analyzed these settings from beginning to end.

The electronic voice of "Wish you a pleasant journey" also sounded from behind, and the previous content collided, and she only listened to her own, and didn't hear much of Yan Cheng's system announcement.

I don't know what script he took.

But after turning around, she didn't ask this, and she first lit up the blind spots of knowledge.

"Do you know what ooc means?"

Yan Cheng glanced at her before replying: "The behavior deviates from the original setting."

After speaking, he didn't know what was in his mind, but he summed it up with a simpler description: "I just did what you shouldn't and can't do."

This should be fine, even if he was really hit by a car accident and returned to his first day as a modern human, he would still understand.

Zhong Jiuyin made a sudden realization expression.

"Understood, thank you. Then what should we do next? There is still a little time before the first plot node starts, and we are sitting here talking to each other?"

Yan Cheng looked at her: "What do you have to complain from the bottom of your heart?"

Zhong Jiuyin: "For example, shall we cooperate?"

Yan Chengqing stared at her with lingling eyes, motioning for her to continue talking.

She was sitting by the railing of the green belt, as if she couldn't stop with her hands, she first pulled out a hard grass stalk in the green belt with her backhand and dangled it around.

Then he said foolishly: "I found that the personal script is here to add to the chaos. Even if it is a destiny hero and heroine, it is very difficult to successfully complete the main task. When you really can't have both, it is normal to choose to give up one of the lines."

For example, if she later finds that the personal script is too difficult, and the gold coins deducted by OOC are not as many as the plot line, then she can completely give up pretending to be an awakened heroine, go straight to the original plot, and force Yan Cheng to fall in love with each other.

Anyway, there is still a snatching link at the end, and she can get back all the gold coins she lost.

Alas, capable people are so straightforward and decisive, they can make the game easier and still win first place.

However, it is also possible that the ooc deducted more gold coins, or that Yan Cheng is determined and will choose to give up the plot.

"So the two of us may not cooperate with each other. Should we agree to cooperate now and guarantee that we will cooperate and help each other later?"

After finishing speaking, she cleaned up the grass stem and put it in her mouth, raised her eyebrows at Yan Cheng: "How is it?"

 Is there a kind of service, that is, when I don’t want to write a word, I will chase after three kilometers and beat me with a whip in a radius of two meters, urging me to "write one more word today and I will be on TV tomorrow"...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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