22 The male god is tsundere
Su Yu Rolling Committee V: Is it too late to admit your mistake now?
Tang Tang Tang Tang Tang: The front row sells melon seeds, peanuts, and beer drinks.
Shaoke's little apple: Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and broadcast live, why do you need the police to admit your mistakes if you want to be useful, by the way, I'll wrap spicy strips upstairs, or it's not spicy.
Shao Ke's little steamed bun: Apple, you are enough, what the hell is this spicy strip or not.
Soy sauce-kun who joined in the fun: You also want to watch the live broadcast of such a disgusting thing? In other words, can bloggers speed up!
Under the top Weibo, the number of comments continues to increase, and more and more people watch the excitement.
Imperial Capital University, Haihua Yuan.
Anchen wanted to cry without tears and looked at the big V number she specially bought from a certain treasure, and kept flashing her Weibo name: Su Yu rolled the rough committee V, and wailed sadly: "It's over, is it too late to delete the number now?" β
A few girls in the dormitory secretly rummaged through the comments, and when they heard this, they replied without raising their heads, "It's late." β
The head of the house gave her a sympathetic look: "You deserve it, I told you a long time ago, and now it's not necessarily true or false on the Internet, you actually dare to say anything about live broadcast and Xiangxiang, tragedy." β
"How do I know what Qiu Han said is the same as the truth, and he is actually a liar." An Chen's aggrieved pout, and there was a sudden scream next to him.
"Su, Su, Su Yu, Aite you." The girl's voice was incoherent.
"So what, isn't it just scolding me?" casually clicked on the message, and was stunned when he saw Su Yu's comment.
Su Yu V: Would you like to come to visit the class? @θη ζ»η²ε§εδΌ
No swearing, no insults, and let her go to the class? Anchen pinched himself in a daze, without feeling anything, well, it must be a dream.
was suddenly slapped on the head, and her roommate glared at her with red eyes: "Why am you pinching me!" β
An Chen stuck out her tongue in disbelief, her face was a little incredulous, she was a die-hard fan of the original book "Emperor", and at least two of the ten articles on Weibo were related to this book, if it weren't for this, she wouldn't have sprayed someone like this.
Su Yu Rough Committee V: Really. @θη
Su Yu V: Of course, aren't you a book lover, would you like to inspect it on behalf of the public? @θη ζ»η²ε§εδΌ
The tone was not a little impatient, but like coaxing a child, Anchen bit his lip, his eyes were a little red, and he thought about it from another angle, if she was scolded a few words inexplicably, would she repay her grievances with virtue like this?
In the Weibo message, he replied with three words at the end: I'm sorry.
Su Yu chuckled twice at these three words, with a smile in his eyes, and then put down his phone and looked up at the set.
Tang Shaoke hung with coercion, his eyes were red, and his face was full of madness, which was a sign of falling into a demon, his milky white clothes gradually turned black, and the hairstyle that was originally hanging high with a jade crown also scattered wildly and uninhibitedly.
The wind power of the blower seemed to be stronger, and the strength of the coercion could not be controlled, Tang Shaoke's eyes were blown so much that he almost couldn't open them, and he calmly gestured with his sword in the air.
"Alright, that's over." Zhang Yi gritted his teeth and shouted.
Three meters, two meters, one meter, the pressure slowly declined, until he stepped on the solid ground, Tang Shaoke took a deep breath, stepped forward to help hold an umbrella to shade the sun, and said with a smile, "Ah Yu said that he cooked bean soup, and Brother Tang will drink a bowl to go to the heat." β
Tang Shaoke hummed lightly.
Zhang Yi played back the scene he had just filmed, Tang Shaoke frowned and pointed, "The strength of the blower is too great, and I basically can't see any change in my eyes in this paragraph, no, let's do it again." β
"Coming back? If you want me to say, let's just pass it, add special effects in the later stage, and no one will notice. Zhang Yi glanced at Tang Shaoke.
It's not that he wants to be lazy, it's that this scene has been filmed at least twenty times, and Tang Shaoke has never filmed a fairy tale scene before, so I'm afraid that such a high-intensity hanging Weiya will be unbearable.
Everyone in the director team nodded approvingly, the character of Xiu Qi has been portrayed much better than they expected, but Tang Shaoke has too high requirements for himself, even if he is tired and half dead with a slight flaw, he has to reshoot it again, and Xiu Qi has many scenes, which makes everyone unbearable.
Tang Shaoke didn't speak, just looked at Zhang Yi fixedly, his eyes were free of the madness in the play, and they were as clear as a clear spring.
Zhang Yi rolled his eyes helplessly, Lao Tang, this guy usually has a small temper, but once he started filming, he was more serious than anyone else, and shook his head with a smile: "Okay, you are an investor, you have the final say, but your current appearance is not good, go to the rest meeting first, adjust the state, and then we will reshoot." β
Tang Shaoke nodded with satisfaction and turned around and walked to the rest area, under the huge parasol, Su Yu shrunk in the wide recliner, the hem of his shirt was rolled up and placed on the side of his legs, looking from a distance, lazy like a cat, well, too thin.
Tang Shaoke touched his stubble and walked over, thinking about how to feed this little thing fatter.
Yan Cheng trotted all the way to move the chair next to Su Yu, and then quickly evacuated, Tang Shaoke gave an approving expression, look at how much he looks, which one is as stupid as Mi Wei, in other words, that stupid guy still wants a salary increase? Hum! If you don't expel him, he'll miss the old love, okay?
Walking to him, Tang Shaoke probed his hand and scooped Su Yu up, and put a pillow behind him, and then came to Su Yu to take a look.
The mobile phone page is the Weibo homepage of the Su Yu Rolling Committee, and Tang Shaoke's face changed, "If you're not happy, I'll let someone confiscate his account, okay?" β
There seemed to be infinite pampering in the male god's tone, Su Yu shook his head and chuckled, "How can it be so serious, it's just a child, and it's normal to be easily fooled." β
"It's the same as how old you are." Tang Shaoke was speechless, and lowered the cold wind that was directly facing Su Yu, and then he was right, "Besides, how do you know that you are still a child, maybe you are an uncle with a scruffy beard." β
Su Yu's cold fingers tapped the stubble on Tang Shaoke's chin, laughed and didn't say much, just explained, "I flipped through her Weibo, the little girl is still in college." β
"Pretty?" Tang Dashao's tone was calm.
"Not bad." didn't realize Tang Dashao's little emotions, Su Yu naturally clicked on the photo in Weibo and showed him it.
"It's ugly."
Hearing Tang Shaoke's evaluation, Su Yu glanced at the photo with some suspicion, his eyes were right, the little girl looked really good, with long wavy black hair, and a face with some flesh, but it was a little more cute, slightly tall, *convex**back*warped*, and looked quite temperamental.
"It's ugly." Tang Shaoke added with a serious expression.
Su Yu was a little amused, and echoed twice: "Yes, yes, it's ugly." β
smiled and handed a bowl of chilled mung bean soup to Tang Shaoke: "Chilled, drink some?" β
Tang Shaoke closed his eyes and did not speak.
Su Yu was helpless, with a flattering smile on his face, and shouted softly: "Shaoke? β
Tang Shaoke frowned and opened his eyes, snorted coldly, but still took the mung bean soup, took a sip slightly, and the ice was a little prickly, but it was a little hot all over his body.
It's just that he is still a little aggrieved in his heart, Su Yu will only call him by name when he is happy, damn it, as soon as Su Yu opened his mouth, he couldn't hold it anymore, and he couldn't wait to pick off all the stars in the sky and give them to Su Yu.
Tang Shaoke poured a big bowl in a bad mood, and wanted to drink it again but was stopped by Su Yu, "I'll have lunch later, and it should be uncomfortable to turn around after drinking too much ice." β
Tang Shaoke put the bowl back aggrievedly and muttered quietly, "Before you enter the door, you dare to start caring about me." β
"Huh?" The voice was too small for Su Yu to hear clearly.
"It's fine." Tang Dashao looked arrogant.
Su Yu was speechless, the male god was getting more and more naΓ―ve.