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

Chapter 28 Double First-Class Illiteracy

Yan Cheng didn't say whether he agreed or disagreed, he just said: "Didn't you make an agreement with Ai Yuanyuan in the last issue that you would never betray you forever?"

Zhong Jiuyin's eyes widened: "Did I say that?"

Yan Cheng stared at her.

"All right," she shrugged. "Although I have expressed similar meanings, it is well known that the promise of 'I will never betray you forever' is generally not credible. Even if I am a good person who keeps my word, I can In some helpless situations, I can only forget the previous eachother with tears in my eyes."

Yan Cheng: "What helpless situation?"

Zhong Jiuyin: "When survival is threatened, of course I don't care about the pledge. Presumably the beautiful Yuanyuan is not willing to let me risk everything for a promise."

Yan Cheng: "..."

Cakes can be painted, but others are not allowed to eat them, right?
They were standing one by one and sitting by the other, the silence expressed by Yan Cheng was obvious.

Zhong Jiuyin looked up at the person in front of her, facing the light. The bright daylight forced her to squint her eyes slightly, using her eyelashes to block part of the glare.

In this way, he can only vaguely see his figure, which looks like a fine man, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.It was this position that made her feel a little inferior to others.

"Aren't you tired from standing?" She patted a little step next to her and said, "Sit and talk."

Yan Cheng declined: "Thank you, no need."

She is hospitable: "It's okay, I don't dislike you. Sit down."

Yan Cheng could only say straight: "The water on your body has flowed into a puddle."

Wet the ground next to it, I am afraid that sitting down at the same table as a water ghost will feel similar to having a meeting.

Zhong Jiuyin looked down at herself. The clothes on her body were actually almost dry, but the hem and trousers were still a little wet, and the ends of her hair were dripping.

It's not as exaggerated as a puddle of water.

She stood up and wanted to say something, but a wet buttock mark left on the smooth slate was very eye-catching, stealing the attention of the people present and the camera.

And that imprint is slowly evaporating in the sun.

until it completely disappears.

Yan Cheng was planning to pretend he didn't see it, so as not to embarrass the lady.

But Zhong Jiuyin stared at it for a long time, and suddenly said: "Look, isn't there no water here? You can sit down now."

Yan Cheng: "..."

【Zhong Jiuyin, you are indeed a bit wild】

[Camera: Hurry up and record this miraculous natural phenomenon... Photographer, do you have nothing to shoot, and the butt print also takes pictures]

【I'm really going to be laughed to death by Zhong Jiuyin at any time hahahahahaha】

[It's really hard to imagine how this kind of person will show that he wants to talk and give up]

【Yan Cheng was supposed to be polite and ignored it hahahahahaha】

[Personal scripts have been added well!The degree of excitement has risen visibly to the naked eye]

[When I look at the two of them now, the description of "exquisite handsome man and wild illiterate/earth dog" lingers in my mind]

[I be like: Zhong Jiuyin and Yan Cheng?I kind of want to see wild illiterates offend beautiful men, that's... what?Yan Cheng and Zhong Jiuyin?I am afraid that his conditions will not accept illiteracy, which is not very good for the education of the next generation]

[It's okay, our Jiuyin is double first-class illiterate, first-class wild and first-class chic]

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha laughing while looking for a head ah】

The scene was a bit silent, and the sound of those roller coasters flying by could be heard hundreds of meters away when the wind blew past.

Yan Cheng took a breath, pretended nothing happened, and proposed the idea of ​​leaving here first.

"Let's wait for the plot announcement while walking. It's good to be more familiar with the environment."

This Zhong Jiuyin had no objection: "Alright."

She threw the grass away and followed behind Yan Cheng.

Different from her occasional idle temperament, she is very tall and straight when she walks.

The movement of looking left and right is not like Grandma Liu's unseen appearance when she enters the Grand View Garden, but observes with a purpose, does not stretch her neck randomly, and does not exaggerate her expression.

Yan Cheng led the way to the fantasy fairy tale castle and stopped.

She took two steps forward from behind and asked, "There is...Liang Zhi."

Liang Zhi was standing at the gate of the castle. He saw several cameras coming towards him, and there were two living people around. He pushed his glasses nervously and stuttered to greet them.

When called "Brother Yan Cheng", I can't wait to bow upside down.

Supporting his shoulders, Zhong Jiuyin straightened him and asked him, "What is your identity?"

Liang Zhi said "ah", as if he was asked a difficult question that needs to be answered cautiously when his mind was blank, his eyes turned back and forth between Yan Cheng and the camera for a while.

"I, I'm just... just, I don't have any status. I'm sorry, I just think it's a normal etiquette to say hello to brother Yan Cheng on the same show. I never thought of pretending to be familiar with you... I'm sorry for you, Sister Yin, I... I will say hello again..."

what with what.

If she could straighten her mind, she would have to break it with her hands.

Zhong Jiuyin put her hand on his shoulder again: "I'm asking what identity you have won. I'm not asking what identity you are worthy of saying hello to Yan Cheng, and I'm not his bodyguard. Raise your head and talk."

Liang Zhi raised his head, his flushed face twitched, embarrassment was written on every inch.

Yan Cheng has never met someone with this personality.

And when dealing with these unclassifiable people, he always used the same method as Zhong Jiuyin.

Selectively ignore embarrassment.

"So what identity did you draw?"

Fortunately, Liang Zhi's symptoms of blank mind are not permanent, and he still has a little brain left.

He didn't tell the truth about his identity, but asked instead: "What identity did you draw?"

Zhong Jiuyin: "I have the same identity as you."

Liang Zhi looked at the two of them, and then remembered that they came together, so he suddenly asked, "Are you Cinderella and the prince?"

Zhong Jiuyin didn't answer directly, and asked again: "Who are you? Rat spirit?"

"of course not!"

"Then you are the godfather of the fairy man," she glanced up and down at Liang Zhi, and commented, "Good man. Aren't you going to change into a skirt and crystal shoes later? What about your equipment?"

Liang Zhi shook his head: "I don't know either."

Yan Cheng interrupted: "What's your personal script?"

Liang Zhi answered vaguely: "It's about the same as you."

The vague statement is tricky when you hear it.

Zhong Jiuyin subconsciously turned her head and exchanged glances with Yan Cheng, and she left immediately.

Then she clapped her hands on Liang Zhi's shoulders again. She was supporting them just now, but now she is clasping them to prevent him from moving.

Yan Cheng asked, "Did you meet Yuan Yi and Ai Yuanyuan along the way?"

Liang Zhi was made nervous again by the cooperative interrogation of the suspect, and shook his head cautiously: "No."

Yan Cheng said lightly: "We met Ai Yuanyuan, her personal script and identity are contradictory, according to her, if the ooc deducts too many gold coins, she will consider giving up completing the main task and only obeying the rules of the personal script. In that case, she will prevent us from completing the mission, and we will not get the gold coins for the plot part."

Liang Zhi opened his eyes wide and subconsciously said, "Impossible..."

Yan Cheng nodded: "So you met Ai Yuanyuan before."

Liang Zhi: "..."

(End of this chapter)