Entertainment: I just want to be a small screenwriter

"I'm afraid of you, come on." Zhao Liying had already logged into the game.

It was only then that Di Li realized that the fight they were talking about meant they were going to PK in Glory of Kings.

"No, sister, you are not her opponent, are you? This woman is already the king." Di Li was worried about Zhao Liying.

Yang Mi liked to play games since she was a child, but Zhao Liying was not a person who liked to play games since she was a child.

Playing against Yang Mi now, isn't that bad?The rhythm of losing.

"I have practiced." Zhao Liying said confidently that she had practiced.

After entering the game, the two opened a 1V1 room, and they were really singled out.

Yang Mi used Xiao Luban, and Zhao Liying used Houyi.

It can be seen that both of them chose the most crispy shooter with no shifting skills in tacit understanding.

Di Li's brain hurts, this woman really knows how to fight with real swords and guns.

A few minutes later, Yang Mi was about to vomit blood from anger, and watched helplessly as the crystal on her side was pushed away.

"Call me sister." After winning the first round of heads-up, Zhao Liying looked at Yang Mi and told her to call her sister, you lost.Second.

Chapter 490 Zhao Liying's younger sister? !

"Suck~~~" Yang Mi, who lost the heads-up, took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down: "Come again!"

"Call my sister first." Zhao Liying refused to agree, wishing to accept the bet before saying it.

"Sister, sister, sister." Although he didn't want to shout, but losing is losing, and he is willing to bet and admit defeat.

"Hey, it's so nice to hear, my sister." Zhao Liying continued to provoke Yang Mi.

On the other hand, Yun'er, who was watching the play next to her, covered her mouth and laughed, Yang Mi had lost this time.

"Again!!!" After losing, Yang Mi's damn desire to win exploded.

"I'm afraid of you." Isn't it just playing games, I, Zhao Xiaodao, have never been afraid of anyone.

Hey, if it was another game, I might not play it.

But this is a game designed by my future man. No matter how much I don't like playing games, no matter how bad I am at playing games, it's fine, but as long as I spend time getting familiar with it, I can still play it more.

After 10 minutes passed, Yang Mi won this time: "Call me sister."

"Sister." Without hesitation, Zhao Liying, who was willing to gamble and lose, called her sister decisively.

"..." Although Zhao Liying yelled, Yang Mi always felt that something was wrong.

"No, I'm older than you, you should call me sister."

"That's right, then I yelled." Zhao Liying spread her hands, indicating that she did not renege on the debt.

"I..." Only then did Yang Mi realize how much she was indebted to.

"Stop playing, I'm so bored." Whenever she thinks of this, Yang Mi becomes angry.

Unable to beat Zhao Liying, Yang Mi stood up and stepped on Di Li's instep.

"Ah!!!" Di Li, who was reading the script, was suddenly stepped on the back of his foot, which made him very painful.

"Why did you step on me?" He didn't say anything, why is it always him who gets hurt?

"Sister is not happy, can't you?" Yang Mi showed the barbarism of a girl.

"I..." Di Li, who wanted to talk back and refute, finally gave up the first second he looked at Yang Mi.

Lin Jun'er and Zhao Liying next to her were holding back their laughter.

At this time, once a woman is angry, the man can only bear it silently.

In the end, Di Li could only read the script silently, not daring to talk back to Yang Mi.

Yang Mi went to change clothes, and Di Li was reading the script himself, and needed preparations for the next scene.

Looking at it, he really couldn't stand it anymore.

Di Li, who had just put down the script, saw a little girl outside the crew.

"Is that your sister?" Di Li bumped Zhao Liying's knee beside him, and pointed over there.

"Sister? I don't have a sister." Zhao Liying, who was putting on makeup, turned to look over.

"No, that girl looks a lot like you. Her height is about the same as yours, and her eyes look similar." said a girl who Di Li had seen from a distance before.

Zhao Liying also looked over and found that she really looked like herself.

"When you put it that way, it seems that you really look a bit like me." If it wasn't for Di Li's words, Zhao Liying really wouldn't have noticed.

Looking at it now, it seems to be true.

"Are you sure you don't have a younger sister? Like me, or did you get separated by accident?" Di Li guessed that was the case.

"No, how could there be a younger sister, I only have a younger brother." Zhao Liying said seriously.

"That's right, with so many Zhongguo people, it's inevitable that there won't be people who look a little alike."

"Just like Chen He and Lin Dan, they are a bit similar." Now Di Li believed it.