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

Chapter 98 Do You Want to Develop a Relationship with Me?

They still maintained the posture of covering their mouths one after the other. When Zhong Jiuyin turned her head and spoke, her breath passed through Yan Cheng's palm, leaving a little residual heat on her fingertips.

He quickly withdrew his hand, and clasped it tightly by his side.

His face was still calm: "If you don't stand far away, you can dig me out with one paw."

Zhong Jiuyin spread out her hand and glanced.

What she could do was grab his arm at most.

Yan Cheng saw that she was still serious about staring at her paws, and inexplicably remembered the stray cats raised in a certain film crew before, even the wide-open arc of her eyes was similar.

...He really lost his head, or else he was sick, why would he compare Zhong Jiuyin with a cute cat.

Zhong Jiuyin looked at her slender, white, slender and beautiful hands, and attributed the incomprehensible phenomenon to Yan Cheng's abnormality.

She withdrew her hands behind her back and said, "Okay, just stand like this. Let's do it again. Liang Zhi hasn't even had time to perform yet. He must be impatient."

Liang Zhi: "..." He didn't!
It's almost as if he can't avoid it!
It's a pity that there was no place for him to express his opinion, so Yan Cheng straightened his mind and re-enacted the actions just now.

This time it went much smoother, he regained his experience as a professional actor, and covered Zhong Jiuyin's mouth vainly, ensuring that he would not touch her in the slightest.

Under the camera, the two are no different from ordinary co-stars, maintaining a polite social distance, and vividly express the avoidance of suspicion between male and female stars.

Now it's time for Liang Zhi to perform.

He glared gloomyly, like snatching a cheating wife from a rival in love, he pulled Zhong Jiuyin away from Yan Cheng's hand, then pointed a knife at Yan Cheng and said a few words.

Say what?

Liang Zhi felt that what was in his head at this time was not the brain, but the sugarcane juice. The sugarcane juice that had been squeezed to the last was about to be evaporated by the high temperature in the high-speed thinking brain.

Two days ago, I watched a costume drama with the intention of cooperating. The whole script was about three different couples of love and love, so now all he has in his mind is the plot of love and love, and he can only think of Zhong Jiuyin when he racks his brains. The painter and the dancer he plays may be a couple on the verge of divorce.

It's husband and wife, what should I say now?
Time waits for no one, Liang Zhi only has time to think about it, and others have already waited too long to urge him.

He could only bite the bullet and stretch out his hand, pulling away Yan Cheng's hand - this step is easy to operate, and Yan Cheng is also very cooperative.

Then, go to play Zhong Jiuyin again.

Just two fingers cooperated, pinched Zhong Jiuyin's clothes, and pulled it out like a little daughter-in-law.

Zhong Jiuyin remained motionless, staring at his two fingers from his face.

"This is a dancer angrily snatching a poor beauty, not a young daughter-in-law pulling her gambling-addicted husband home."

Liang Zhi: "..."

Others: "..." Hold back, can't laugh.

Liang Zhi couldn't even hold on to those two fingers, his face flushed, his eyes behind the glasses subconsciously glanced at the lens, and his forehead began to sweat.

Before he could look back, his hand was suddenly grabbed.

Zhong Jiuyin flicked his two fingers away, grabbed his wrist and put it on his arm.

Liang Zhi looked at her with wide eyes, and she put her chin up: "Pull."

The camera pans slightly to focus on the two men's arms.Yuan Yi happened to be standing there, staring at them with his club on the center line.

There is a sense of sight that "Ben Gougou will definitely perform better than Liang Zhi when he comes to play with Sister Yin".

Yuan Yi watched as Liang Zhi pulled Zhong Jiuyin past him, then grabbed the knife placed on the water table by the program crew, and pointed it at Yan Cheng.

The spray-painted plastic knife looks realistic at first glance. The tip of the knife is highlighted to create an extremely sharp feeling. When it is aimed at Yan Cheng's face, he is afraid that he will be sprayed to death by fans.

The cinematic background, the gleaming knife, the beautiful girl and the two men in a sudden dispute are obviously a tense drama.

It was Liang Zhi's hand holding the knife that was shaking.

Zhong Jiuyin dismissed him: "Why are you shaking?"

Ai Yuanyuan: "What kind of detailed design is this? What good show did you come up with? Is the dancer exposing the chef's old grievances? Are you trying to draw out the chef's unusualness?"

All the questions she thought about were on the line of "suspecting that chef Yan Cheng is a murderer".

Yuan Yi listened, took a closer look, and sincerely praised Liang Zhi.

"And the arc of the hand shaking is very small, coherent and slight, is it difficult to control? I can't see that you are so proficient in controlling the details."

"I..." Liang Zhi said awkwardly, "My hands tremble naturally."

Yuan Yi and Ai Yuanyuan, who pretended to be affectionate: "..."

They decided to keep their mouths shut and wait to see how he would complete the plot.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Liang Zhi gestured at Yan Cheng with the tip of the knife, and said, "Back off, she's just a weak... weak lady, why are you threatening her like that?"

After ambiguously passing the most difficult line, the following words became more harmonious and smoother: "If the murderer was nearby, he would have heard our voices. I think the murderer is among us. Everyone has to be careful about others." close."

Wow, he is too powerful, he can still take into account the explanation of pointing at people with a knife in such a short time.Liang Zhi was satisfied and relieved.

Yan Cheng, who was pointed at, glanced at the "weak and powerless" Zhong Jiuyin, and only made a gesture of retreating, without saying a line.

Too many words, too many mistakes, he felt that this part of the plot was actually a bit difficult to add, and Liang Zhi's lines didn't help much to connect the plot.

Especially the first sentence.

There is no way to guess the follow-up plot from the previous plot, so there is a high probability that Liang Zhi's lines are based on his personal script.

In the case where there is no guarantee of getting plot points, keeping the characters and not deducting points from OOC is the only rescue measure.

Liang Zhi's mind was spinning fast enough.So what will be his personal script?
Yan Cheng once again made a judgment on Liang Zhi's strength, and planned to attack him this time.

After completing the supplementary plot, Liang Zhi immediately threw away the plastic knife, let go of Zhong Jiuyin, took a few steps back and exited their encirclement, pushed his glasses and smiled dryly.

Zhong Jiuyin rubbed his chin to ponder him: "Your lines... You are so dark and angry just to save me, do you want to develop some relationship with me?"

"What... what?" Liang Zhi opened his mouth, his mind blank for 2 minutes.

After reacting, he hurriedly explained with the fastest speaking speed so far.

"I don't! I don't mean that! I, like Yuan Yi, regard you as a senior. There is absolutely no other meaning and no intention to offend! I... Did I catch you just now and you misunderstood me? I, I swear, I will now Absolutely no intention of developing with anyone, I just want to work hard!"

"..." Zhong Jiuyin breathed out several times, but couldn't find a space to interject. He could only wait for him to finish speaking before saying something——

"Otherwise, how do you explain the incident where the proud dancer got angry and rescued the painter?"

After finishing speaking, he said to himself: "I said Liang Zhi, can you answer in context? If you do this, I will think it is my problem."

But of course she can't have a problem, it can only be Liang Zhi's problem.

(End of this chapter)