Host, You're Targeted

Yan Xiunian hands the microphone to Cheng Hui without any expression. Just about to ask a question, a voice suddenly rings in his head.

Max's voice accompanied by a crisp wind chime sound, its voice do not know why with schadenfreude tone.

Max: "the system prompt, the strategy object appears, the player is opposite the big Shuai Bi with white cotton padded jacket and black mask! It's him. It's him. It's him! Your dear target Cheng Hui

Hearing the sound system broadcast, Yan Xiunian's expressionless face was even more depressed.

What's the matter with him? He's having a bad day, right?

I said he was the target of his strategy! Wait until people come in front of them to say they want to do that!

Most of Cheng Hui's face is covered under his mask, so Yan Xiunian can't see his expression.

But without knowing his expression, he just looked at the dark brown peach blossom eyes. Yan Xiunian could see that he was very impatient.

The big Shuai Bi's brows frowned slightly, and his eyes toward Yan Xiunian were probably colder than his face that he had learned of the disappearance of the ninth day of the ninth lunar month in the morning.

Yan Xiunian even boldly made a comparison. If the outdoor temperature is three degrees below zero, and the expression on his face is 30 degrees below zero, then the big Shuai Bi's eyes are 300 degrees below zero.

"Hello." Yan Xiunian bravely gives Cheng Hui a smile that he thinks is very friendly.

The cameramen and tape recorders beside Yan Xiunian were stunned. They couldn't believe that Yan Xiunian would laugh when he was paralyzed.

A facial paralysis suddenly laughing is more frightening than this facial paralysis has been cold face.

But I have to say that Yan Xiunian's smile is really good-looking. After all, the foundation is there.

But Cheng Hui obviously didn't buy it, and he didn't let go of Yan Xiunian's brow because he changed from an expressionless face to a gentle smile.

His brow is still frowning. If he frowns again, the character Chuan will appear in his brow.

Cheng Hui is really impatient. Cheng Hui doesn't even take off his mask. He just puts his mobile phone in his pocket and looks at Yan Xiunian and says, "Why are you again?"

Yan Xiunian's face was about to laugh stiff. He pulled the corner of his mouth which was about to be shaped by the cold wind, and timely sent out a question syllable: "eh?"

The hand that Cheng Huigang just took out of his padded jacket pocket with his mobile phone, pulled the mask with two fingers and adjusted the angle.

"Not long ago, that cat abuse, a netizen, is me." Cheng replied.

Yan Xiunian was stunned for a second and didn't think of it. Max quickly transferred that memory to him.

The memory bar in Yan Xiunian's mind was filled up as early as the first day he stepped into this plane. However, his memory was not good, so Max needed to remind him in time.

As soon as he talked about that day, Yan Xiunian remembered.

That's what happened in the morning when he came to the game plane. He entered the game plane in the evening. It happened in the morning, and it's understandable that he can't remember for a moment.

Max sneered in Yan Xiunian's mind, as if he was sneering at his excuse.

The first person to find them was not Yan Xiunian, but Cheng Hui.

"A netizen" reported in the news was Cheng Hui. He came home from work that morning and passed the abandoned park. Yan Xiunian was on his way to work. He picked up his mobile phone and took photos and recorded interviews.

So after the report came out, the news broadcast is "a netizen", not even a "warm" prefix to him.

As a result, now, the big fool with a mobile phone changed into a senior suit and came to interview him again?