Xu Ying was a little entangled, her previous plan was to find a typical, although this can also be typical, but the two are not the same thing at all!

People say that they want to become a master of the smoke ring, and at this time, holding a cigarette can be regarded as working hard to realize their dreams.

What's more, looking at this hand and teeth, there is not much to smoke.

The host was a little dazed with the microphone, thought about it and waved his hand to let him leave, and finally reluctantly persuaded: "Smoking is harmful to health, that, although you don't inhale your lungs, it's still not good." ”

Gan Jing nodded, looked at his glasses again, and silently disappeared into the live TV.

The cameraman thought this person was very interesting, and the camera kept playing until he turned a corner from the street.

"Hello everyone, this is Yangcheng Life Channel, and I am the host Xu Ying. We all know Yangcheng ......" Xu Ying calmed down a little, got rid of the influence of that strange man, and continued her random interview work, but she was deeply impressed in her heart.

Spit smoke rings, aspire to become a master, and have no sense of panic in front of the camera...... Maybe it will be used again in the future.

Xu Ying regretted a little that she didn't leave his contact information, but she thought that she could find a friend to check the monitoring and temporarily put her mind away.

On the other side, after Gan Jing turned the corner, he walked faster and faster, and a genuine smile suddenly appeared on his face.

His previous words were naturally false, what a bullshit smoke ring master, who has a problem with his brain to set up such an ambition!

He was improvising in front of the camera, and now he saw that the focus of the system was slowly rising.

That's a good thing!

It turns out that this form really works!

What if I could go on the big stage and sing Peking Opera? What if I could go on stage and perform a smoke ring for the audience, as I had done before?

Isn't that going to grow faster?

Gan Jingmei thought about it, feeling that she should have found a solution to the problem, and the feeling of facing the camera did not seem to be as difficult as she imagined, just by virtue of the smoke ring of a random gift bag, it could cause the surprise of the host and videographer.

Is there more to dig into?

The system emerged with Gan Jing's senses, and he silently tried in his mind for other functions or other usable things.

But there was no reaction at all, only that focus was still slowly rising.

Gan Jing hesitated a little, and watched the point finally freeze at 23250 and stop moving.

Is this because I've disappeared from the live camera? The viewers in front of the TV don't pay attention to me?

He had some guesses, but he wasn't quite sure what kind of logical principles the system's focus would follow.

Does it increase when you can see it, or can it increase when you hear about your deeds?

Gan Jing thought for a while on the bus back to the dormitory, but he had no clue, so he had to bury this in his heart for the time being.

Eh, the emergence of the system is very inexplicable, and if it comes, it will be safe.

Back in the dormitory, as soon as Gan Jing threw his coat on the bed, he saw two roommates jump up - these two are Uncle Zhang's newly recruited security guards, who are not very old and energetic.

"Brother Jing!"

"Brother Jing!!"

The two of them were louder than the other.

Gan Jing was a little inexplicable, he touched his face and wondered, "What's wrong?"

One of the security guards with long bangs hurriedly touched his pocket, and the other leaned in front of Gan Jing and said with a smile: "Brother Jing, it's God!"

What is God? Gan Jing doesn't know why.

Long bangs took out a cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette and handed it over respectfully: "Brother Jing, I saw you on TV just now!"

"Huh?" I see, and the increased focus seems to have been shared by these two people.

"Brother Jing, Brother Jing, teach me, it's cool and cool. The lighter was handed over.

Gan Jing looked at the two young men with low eyebrows, smiled, lit a cigarette casually, and took a puff and spit out a heart.

The two people next to them were dumbfounded, and they lit their own cigarettes, trying to spit out a full smoke ring as if they were respectful.

Gan Jing thought about it for a while, and said to the two seriously: "It's good for you to spit out the round one." ”

"Uh-huh. The two of them nodded, and after a while they asked, "The round smoke rings can sometimes be spit out, but what is the heart shape? Or is it the kind of five rings? How can you make a shape with your lips?"

"Oh, that......" Gan Jing dragged out the syllables and shrugged, "That's a talent, you can't learn it!"

The eyes of the two people are full of suspicion, there will be such a talent for spitting smoke rings?

Gan Jing just smiled when he saw that the two didn't believe his words, and no matter how much they "respected his brother", he didn't care about their begging.

He leaned back on the edge of the bed, feeling that the random sending skill was indeed more useful than he had imagined - and those concerns were proof of that.

Why don't you go to the intersection over there one day and try to spit out the smoke rings of the TV station a few more times?

Just thinking so, the dormitory door was pushed open, and Uncle Zhang walked in.

"Ahem, it's so choking in this house!!!" As soon as he entered, he was choked by the smoke that filled the room, "I'm going to die!

Gan Jing spread his hands empty and shrugged his shoulders to show that he was innocent.

The other two little security guards came to Yangcheng from other places to work, and they were a little afraid of him not long after being recruited by Uncle Zhang, and when they saw Uncle Zhang choking and coughing, they hurriedly stepped on the cigarette butts.

"Smoke less next time!" Uncle Zhang said a little sternly, he felt that since he had recruited people, especially when he was not old, he should take on some guardianship responsibilities and not let these two children become bad.

"Gan Jing, you show me a little bit, let them smoke less, young. ”

Gan Jing nodded in agreement with a smile on his face, ignoring the aggrieved and strange eyes of the two people next to him.

Uncle Zhang cleared his throat and said, "I grabbed the security mission over there for the drama tour!" But it hasn't started recently yet, and I'll say it in advance when it starts." ”

Gan Jing was a little surprised, he knew that Tan Shan was in charge of the drama promotion activities, and he didn't know if he had taken into account his own factors, but he didn't have to say this to Uncle Zhang.

"Now, let's do the security of the commercial building. I'll see if I can find a better job after a while. "Uncle Zhang just started working on his own, and he didn't have enough resources, so he could only find such a job.

Gan Jing shrugged, he didn't care, anyway, it was enough to eat, and the more important thing for him now seemed to be to get the system done.

"Good!"

"!"

The young man was full of vitality, and when he heard that the security task had been determined, he immediately came to his senses.

After Uncle Zhang left, the two stopped learning to spit smoke rings, but held each other's uniforms and commented on each other's heroic posture.

Gan Jing looked at the lively appearance of these two people, and suddenly sighed a little.

He touched his face, pinched it, and said to himself, "Am I old?"

Not long after my eighteenth birthday, how can I feel old!

He felt out of Hongta Mountain, lit it quietly, silently inhaled nicotine into his lungs, and then spit out a series of smoke rings.

The smoke ring that spit out is my lost youth.

Gan Jing sighed infinitely, and didn't pay attention to the two boys next to him, because they saw a series of strange-shaped smoke rings, and they were shocked again.