Chapter Seventy-Two: Strange CPs have increased again
There was a crew filming, and Wang Meitu and they were stopped in one place.
The white-haired old man, dressed in rags, threw a piece of rolled dough into the air, spun around the sky like a spinning top, and then came down. Wrapped in green onions and meat, pinched diagonally, turned out the lace, threw it on the cutting board with a snap, the flour splashed like white sand, and saw the old man grab a handful of sesame seeds from a porcelain bowl with a gap and sprinkle it on it.
Roll it out, clamp it and put it in a half-man-high oven with long tongs.
A young man in brocade rode a horse, the horse was pulled by a four-wheeled cart, surrounded by a circle of staff.
"Uncle, two loaves. ”
He threw the money over, and although the old man was old, he was sharp and took it "calmly".
In fact, Wang Meitu only saw the two copper coins rolling on the ground several times.
The two cakes flew over, and suddenly a ball flew in the air, so fast that it was impossible to see what it was.
In the blink of an eye, the cake in front of the young man in brocade was robbed.
He didn't even have time to reach for it.
"Delicious, delicious. ”
In front of him was a dirty-looking man, ragged and with messy hair like a little beggar.
"Look for death, dare to rob your grandfather's baked cakes!"
With a wave of his long whip, the brocade-clothed young man casually hooked the tattered beggar's neck, and when he pulled it, he saw a bang, and someone fell heavily to the ground.
"Yo, kowtow to grandpa in such a hurry. It's a pity that grandpa has long been full of children and grandchildren, and there is no shortage of you a grandson. ”
The situation had already been reversed, and the young man in brocade was pressed on his head and knelt on the ground.
The little beggar raised his chin while nibbling on the bread, and said to the white-haired bakery, "Old man, do you marry my mother?" If you dare to say a 'no', I'll chop up this grandson's thigh right away and give you a meat filling." ”
The seller of the baked cakes did not speak, and continued his acrobatic skills of the baked cakes.
For a while, there were already several golden and tender baked cakes on the oven.
Wang Meitu watched the little beggar run to the chopping board and take the knife, and quickly ran back, and when he said goodbye, he still bit the piece of baked cake, his movements remained the same, but he held a knife in his hand.
Wang Meitu can even make up the editing of this clip.
"Old man, my wife has taken a fancy to you, you'd better obey her, otherwise," Wang Meitu only felt that the knife was bright, and the props group held a large mirror, which attracted the light to shine on the blade, and the edge of the kitchen knife flashed. "I'm the Sword Sect Nan Daxi, and my words count. ”
Seeing that the kitchen knife was about to fall on the young man in brocade, a copper coin flew over, and the tool knife in the little beggar's hand flew out.
Defeat is decided.
But the old man who sold the baked cakes said, "I'll go with you." ”
Director: "Cut! ”
The scene gradually returned to normal, and the leader was finally able to bring people over.
Everyone was taken to a cooler shed with chairs in the pergola, and the chair mountain was a gift from Wenye to everyone.
"Wow wow. "Many fans shouted when they received gifts.
Only Chu Niancheng opened the special bracelet box with a dusty face, stroked the English letters "YMSZ" on it, and snorted fiercely.
"Look at what "Southern Sword Shuangxi" has been changed into by the devil just now. Where is there such a brain-wrenching picture in the original book? ”
"What did you say?" The little sister in front of her turned her head when she heard the voice, she didn't know if she heard it wrong, as if she heard this sister complaining about the original book. It was a drama that Wen Ye participated in, and when he played Nan Daxi in the early stage of arrogance and wastewood, he was simply handsome.
Plastic surgery acting! I almost didn't recognize it.
The little sisters who were traveling with me were going to die of excitement when they saw it.
It's the only one...... said that he was a fan, but he ignored him when he spoke, and when he saw his beloved idol, he still "didn't show his face", which was absolutely abnormal.
Could it be the black powder mixed in?
The "savage growth" who questioned the question immediately had alarm bells in his mind.
The more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes.
Not afraid of offending people, he turned his head and asked such a sentence.
Several sisters looked back together.
Chu Niancheng crossed Erlang's legs, looking like a second, big, and master.
"Have you read the original book? was changed like this by the devil, what's the use of our Wen Ye's acting skills, when the time comes, Shufen will scold those foul words and have to find the most famous burden. ”
Someone said, "But I think it's funny." ”
Chu Niancheng: "Mentally retarded, brain-dead, nonsensical, do you call this interesting? Even if the audience wants to eat fast food, they don't know how to eat it. ”
There is such a thing as infighting, and the big fans have seen a lot, and they will be appeased in three or two clicks.
As long as everyone considers that it is for the sake of Wen Ye, don't embarrass him, and he will soon be able to twist into a rope.
Chu Niancheng took out a bag of pork jerky from his bag and gave most of it to Wang Meitu to nibble together.
She crossed Erlang's legs, and her long legs had nowhere to be safed in the not-so-spacious pergola, and she changed positions from time to time.
"Wen Ye doesn't know how many lifetimes of blessings he has accumulated, although most of the fans are stupid and have a lot of money, but as a top fan, cultivation is indeed incomparable to many families. ”
"The reason why I lost my fans of Ouyang before was entirely because his fans were self-righteous, vexatious, and unqualified to a certain extent. The point is that they are not children anymore. Although I don't really like Wen Ye, his fandom is really okay. ”
"Wen Ye and Ouyang are completely two types of top-notch, and their personalities and abilities are very different. The fandom is not conflicting. It's just that the face powder is consistent. Ten years is like a day, and the three views follow the five senses. ”
Wang Meitu: "Then who are you ...... fan of?"
Chu Niancheng is a smart person in the end, and he immediately understood what Wang Meitu wanted to ask.
"The former Taoxin Li, because he was lost his fans after being cyberbullied by his fans for no reason, not long after Ouyang Lili dropped sharply because of the announcement of his relationship, and soon after he withdrew from the circle for some personal reasons. Now it's green plums. Warm and wild face powder. ”
"And. Chu Niancheng's voice was originally only heard by two people, and now she simply hugged Wang Meitu's big thick neck and head directly to her ear and said, "I am still Wen Ye and Gu Tianyun's CP fans." ”
"Refined and top-notch, gentle CP. ”
Wang Meitu was really scared by her.
I'm afraid this sister doesn't know that the two of them are mortal enemies now.
Wen Ye was okay, mainly because of Gu Qianyun, seeing Wen Ye was like ordering a cannon battle.
"What's wrong with you, don't you speak, don't you think the two of you are a good match?"
Chu Niancheng tilted his head to look at her, and he didn't know when he bit a lollipop in his mouth.
Wang Meitu: "You may not know very well, the two of them," Wang Meitu also followed a hand to cover half of his mouth and leaned into Chu Niancheng's ear, "It's not very good." ”
Chu Niancheng shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "I know, beating is kissing and scolding is love, and love is so bad that you can't kick it with your feet." ”
It's over, Wang Meitu thought to herself, this sister can't be persuaded.
Chu Niancheng: "What kind of expression do you have?" I know that if there is 'savage growth', there is no one who does not hate Gu Tianyun. She doesn't have a good reputation from passers-by, but I just like to do the opposite, and the darker it is, the more I feel good. She and Wen Ye made a pair, Wang Ba with mung beans, just right. Alas, seriously, I'm not worth it for other girls. ”
Wang Meitu: "......"