Chapter Two Hundred and Seven: The Maiden's Guardian Knight
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"Wang Yong, you tell me more clearly." Huang Yong's black face was slightly red, but he was still annoyed and angry: "Where am I shameless?" ”
"When I didn't add the background of the story, why didn't I see you come to grab this character?" Wang Yong pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "What's more, the last time you said you wanted to be a police officer, I would let you be." Now, you've just taken the role of a bandit in exchange for Xi, but you're going to grab the role of a bodyguard with me. You're not trying to take everything away, are you? Boss, who will play the role of a bodyguard? ”
In fact, when Ouyang Feifei listened to this story just now, no matter what the situation was, she had already unconsciously begun to regard Wang Yong as the hero in the story. And she's psychologically acceptable. If it were Huang Yong, she might not be able to substitute this story at all.
As a result, let Huang Yong play the bodyguard, she really couldn't accept it psychologically. I had to cough twice to make my voice sound more fair, looked at Huang Yong and said, "Captain Huang, since I have already said before, it is indeed difficult for you to play the bandit side." After all, it's already very unfair to the second team to do this, and I hope you can use your strength to win this victory with dignity. ”
Huang Yong's old face was red at first, but the second half of Ouyang Feifei's sentence gave him infinite reverie. Deep down, there was a little excitement in my heart, and I said secretly, does the boss mean that although I am playing the villain Demon King, she hopes that she will win? The so-called dignified victory won this victory, does she mean that she wants to let herself snatch her away with dignity?
"Boss, I was stingy just now." Huang Yong apologized sincerely, but in an instant, in his eyes, there was an unprecedented blazing color, and he looked at Wang Yong with high morale: "This time, I will definitely not show mercy to my subordinates, I will let you see what real strength is." Wang Yong, you wait, I will definitely rescue the female president. ”
"Hey, don't change the story. Wang Yong protested: "Your line should be, you wait, this Niulong must be Lao Tzu." Then I'll beat you up so hard that you're half dead and thrown out. ”
Huang Yong's face froze, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and sneered: "Wang Yong, you can't provoke me." I'm going to crush you rabble. ”
"Boss, in order to reflect the real chalky battle, I need an hour to prepare for the battlefield, and we need to choose the chalk equipment from the exercise by ourselves." Wang Yong made another request.
Ouyang Feifei hesitated for a moment, feeling that it was already a very embarrassing thing to assign such a task to Wang Yong, because no matter what, he was his boyfriend.
Therefore, she did not refuse Wang Yong's small request again, after all, no matter what, the strength of Wang Yong's team is completely incomparable to that of a team of elites. Even if the backstory sounds good, it's just a layer of skin. No matter how you say it, the actual combat exercise still needs to rely on the strength of both sides to decide the outcome of the battle.
"Okay, whatever equipment you want, just go get it." Huang Yong also said indifferently: "It's all in the minibus outside, there are a few military brothers guarding, I will say hello." They won't even find out what gear you're getting. You don't need those means to fight a rabble like you. ”
Huang Yong also obeyed Ouyang Feifei's advice, and wanted to use an upright and clear way and strength to completely crush this group of garbage. lest the time comes, even if they lose, they will not be convinced. It also affects the president's sense of himself.
In this battle, we will live up to Mu Tailor's ardent expectations for himself and win this battle in the most beautiful way.
It's really not good, I can completely make up a new story, for example, Wang Yong's guy is the evil demon king and so on.
Just when he was immersed in the imminent victory at his fingertips, as well as President Ouyang's appreciation, even favor. Wang Yong looked at him with strange eyes and said, "Lao Huang, what are you doing here if you have nothing to do?" We're going to set up the battlefield and discuss tactics, do you want to listen to information here? ,‘
"Fart, with your bunch of goods, how good and useful the tactics are?" Huang Yong was not ashamed of his slander, and said with an angry face: "We can crush you with a light chalk, brothers, go." Leave them time to arm. ”
His brothers have long been angered by Wang Yong's mouthful, dog-legged, and minions. They all glared at him viciously before leaving, and made a vicious gesture of cutting his throat at him.
Wang Yong naturally ignored them.
After everyone left, Wang Yongcai sent monkeys to temporarily block several nearby cameras, and the audio collector was also dismantled. The employees of the company, who were watching a good show and watching it with relish, began to scold one by one, how could there be such a thing? The show is only halfway through, and it stops, what about below? There's no more down there, damn, eunuch.
After doing this, Wang Yong began to arrange everyone's tasks, and asked them to prepare all kinds of props first. There are some things in it, and the chalk hairs stand on end when you hear it directly, can you use it so hard? Top dog?
"Hey, Wang Yong, a big barrel of gasoline or something, can you just forget it?" Ouyang Feifei was also creepy, and said a little weakly: "It's just a drill, isn't it okay to do chalky and burn bombs or something?" ”
Wang Yong waved his hand and asked the brothers to collect the materials as he instructed. After they all left, when there was no one around, Wang Yong grabbed her thin waist and took her into his arms, the distance between the two faces was less than ten centimeters, and they could feel each other's breath.
Wang Yong's face was extremely dignified, his eyes were full of vicissitudes and melancholy, and he whispered: "Sister Chalk, don't worry." As long as I am here, I will not let anyone hurt you. ”
At first, after Ouyang Feifei was hugged by him so ambiguously, she was still a little angry and embarrassed. However, when I saw his eyes, it seemed that only a man who had experienced countless setbacks and difficulties could have the deep and vicissitudes of life, and his low but unquestionable firm thoughts.
made her inadvertently, as if something had touched the depths of her heart, she trembled heavily, and the depths of her eyes were also a little confused. For a while, I couldn't tell whether he was entering the play or a heartfelt speech.
What girl hasn't dreamed of being a princess? Dreaming of a guardian knight who can appear at any time to save him at the most dangerous moment? Even this dream, as I grew up, has gradually been buried, buried in the deepest part of my heart.
But with Wang Yong's words, it made her feel like that gradually came to her mind again. In the depths of her memory, the knight with a vague face, but tall and mighty, seemed to coincide with Wang Yong at this moment.
It's just that in an instant, she thought of Wang Yong's guy again, very rogue and chalky, she couldn't help but shudder, hurriedly waved her head, and expelled the hateful image of Wang Yong. Just kidding, damn it, the guardian knight I had been dreaming of in my childhood and girlhood would never be like this. Hallucinations, must be hallucinations, yes, this guy is really hypnotizing himself.
"Humph!" Ouyang Feifei snorted angrily, and said with slightly hot cheeks: "Don't come to this set, your words can only deceive an ignorant girl in her teenage years at most." ”
"Hey, you've entered the bridge, can you cooperate some?" Wang Yong said with a bitter face: "I am a deep love for the vicissitudes of life that I have finally brewed. ”
"yes, I'll just say you're pretending to be bad." Ouyang Feifei couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart, sure enough, he couldn't be the guardian knight in his mind that he had been longing for. However, it was just a dream.
Next, Wang Yong didn't do anything, sat there smoking, and chatted with her without a match. Within half an hour, the brothers who went out all came back and brought back a lot of supplies. Wang Yong began to guide everyone, and Licha began to make some things with those materials
These opened Ouyang Feifei's eyes a little, and she said with some curiosity: "Wang Yong, where did you learn these tricks?" ”
"Just kidding, do you still have to learn these things?" Wang Yong glanced at it: "You can search casually on the Internet, and you can find a lot of tutorials." Go, stay and don't get in the way. ”
"Hey, Wang Yong. You just said that I am Sister Chalk, I am the president, you are my knight, you have to protect me. How can you have such an attitude towards me. As soon as Ouyang Feifei saw his impatient look, she sulked for no reason. Anyway, there was no camera, so I simply pouted. The coquettish appearance that was completely different from the usual in the company made Lao Zhou and the others stunned. This, is this still the president with the nickname of the executioner?
"I asked you to cooperate with the acting just now, but you refused, I am out of shape now." Wang Yong didn't look at her and said, "Do your work, can you not make trouble." ”
Well, it's really not interesting not to act. To be honest, Wang Yong's emotional words just now also made her enjoy it quite a lot. Even if it's just acting.
"Okay, okay, let's move on to the bridge." Ouyang Feifei said, "Guardian Knight, what kind of trap are you doing?" ”
"Want to know? I want to know that I will add a guardian knight to you first. Wang Yong said while working.
"Plop plop." Thin Monkey, Lao Jiang, and a few of them fell directly to the ground. Damn, the boss deserves to be the boss, and he is bold.
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(To be continued.)