An Yi saw Ceramic's contemptuous expression, and thought of her terrible temper, her eyes rolled, and an idea suddenly popped up.

"Ceramics, do you want us to make a bet? If I do make it to the top 10, you promise me one condition. If I'm lying to you, I'll promise you one condition, how about it? ”

Ceramics looked at An Yi carefully and found that he didn't look like he was joking. If the guitar can't be learned, the voice with the original birth defect is not like a broken mobile phone, just format it.

"You won't regret it?" Thinking of the humiliation she had just received, a smile flashed in her eyes.

"I'm afraid some people will regret it." It was a winning bet, and he regretted it.

Ceramics frowned, she hated Anyi's attitude of speaking. "Okay, bet on it. However, the stakes should not be the same if the identity is different, and you should know this principle, right? ”

Of course, Comfort knows the way. In this world, the stakes are sometimes unequal.

Because Ceramics is a diva-level figure, the current Comfort is only an amateur singer, if Comfort and Ceramics bet, Ceramics will only pay a small price if they lose, but Comfort will be a disaster if they lose.

But this is normal, after all, in terms of influence, the small price paid by celebrities and the huge price paid by ordinary people are to some extent the same.

"Since you agree, let me start with my bet. If you don't make it to the top 10 in the Qiantang Division of the Youth Song Competition, I want you to work for me for the rest of your life, no problem, right? ”

"Although the conditions are harsh, I accept it. However, if I win, I'm going to kiss you for ten minutes, and it's not hard to agree, right? "When I came to this world, I haven't opened meat yet, and I'm a little unbearable.

"Anyi, do you know what you're talking about?" The ceramics are about to explode, and this comfort is so bold now. Although she is in the entertainment industry, she is only a singer, not an actor who has kissing scenes at every turn. An Yi actually made such a request, did he want to die?

An Yi spread out his hands and said indifferently: "It seems that you have no sincerity at all, so forget it." ”

Since you want to die so much, don't blame me. Ceramics walked to the edge of the comfortable couch, took a small notebook from the couch, and wrote something. Soon, a gambling contract was presented in front of Comfort.

"Words are evidence, signatures are evidence. Just as you said, if I lose, you can ...... But if you lose, don't blame me for being rude to you if you don't admit it. Ceramics said word by word.

An Yi was afraid that Ceramics would play tricks, so she took a closer look at the gambling contract and found that she didn't do anything, so she signed.

Ceramics snatched the pen, stunned, when, his font is so good-looking. And this font should also be practiced specifically for signature. This thought was only fleeting, she signed her name, left a gambling contract for An Yi, closed the door of An Yi's room heavily, and left.

……

Ceramics's room makes it impossible to tell that she is a girl at all, there are no comics, no dolls, no pink wallpapers, not even posters of herself. A game console thrown on the couch, a few magazines on the computer desk, and clothes scattered on the floor. If An Yi sees it, he will definitely say that it really has a bit of the chaotic beauty of Lu Xun's pen.

The night was cool, and the ceramics lying on the couch were quiet.

Thinking back to the changes she had seen again, she suddenly regretted signing this contract a little.

If he really wins...... Ceramics fell asleep in the midst of gains and losses.

Early the next morning, when Ceramics went downstairs, she saw An Yi eating at the dining table.

He did what he said, and when he saw the xiaolongbao and tea eggs he bought, he thought sarcastically.

Ceramics did not eat with An Yi, but came to the living room with her share.

Sitting on the couch and sipping on the juice, she casually turned on the TV.

The host of the Qiantang Variety Show just introduced the situation of this year's Youth Song Competition. When Ceramics heard this, her eyes became focused. Didn't you say you were in the top ten, and now I'm going to expose your hypocrisy.

"The top 10 of this Youth Song Contest have all been produced. With the release of the top 10, major bookmakers have also immediately given the latest odds to win the championship. Song Qian from Times Records is generally optimistic, and Ding Yimin of Huameng Records, which is in second place, is also a strong contender for the championship. ”

It is worth mentioning that An Yi, the player who advanced to the top 10 this time, does not belong to an amateur player of any record company, and it is this amateur player who has also attracted the attention of some entertainment media. "Qiantang Entertainment Weekly", the largest entertainment paper media in our province, published an article titled "The Top Ten in the Qiantang Division are Newly Released, and the Strongest Dark Horse in History is Born" to build momentum for this amateur player......"

At this time, An Yi's avatar was frozen, although it was not very clear, but the ceramics could also see that the young man with a sunny face on the screen was a nasty guy eating in a restaurant.

Ceramics suddenly lost the mood to eat, she put the juice in her hand, quietly turned off the TV, and wanted to go upstairs. Who knows, An Yi has already quietly appeared in front of her.

"I'm a little tired and want to sleep, if it's okay, don't bother me." Ceramics blushed, trying to pretend not to know.

"You just woke up, and you want to sleep so soon?" An Yi looked at the ceramics and said jokingly.

"Anyi, what do you want?" The ceramics suddenly became a little hot.

"It's what you want," An Yi slowly took out the gambling contract from his pocket, "I have no regrets, and I am willing to lose the bet." Now that you've lost, it's time for us to cash in on our bet, right? ”

Bastard, want to kiss me, dream about you!

Taking advantage of the unpreparedness, Ceramics instantly snatched the gambling contract from his hand and tore it up at once. "Okay, there's no gambling contract now, and I don't have to honor it."

An Yi had long thought that Ceramics might not admit it, and took out a gambling contract from his pocket. "Actually, I don't believe you very much, so the bet I just showed you was written in imitation of your handwriting, this one is real, do you want to tear this one up too?" An Yi said with a smile. I'm a human being in two lives, and you want to fight with me, but you're not even old enough.

If possible, the ceramics would really like to be torn off. She didn't expect An Yi to be so cunning. No, since I met him yesterday, I should have overturned my preconceived impression of him.

This world is very focused on gambling contracts, even if Ceramics doesn't care too much, but if she doesn't honor the gambling contract this time, it is expected that An Yi will not cooperate with her in the future.

Thinking of this, after hesitating for a long time, Ceramics still reluctantly closed her eyes.

Isn't it just ten minutes, isn't it just a kiss, it's like being gnawed by a dog, what's the big deal?

But when the comfortable lips suddenly covered it, the white face of the ceramic was still red.

Ps: chuang has also become a forbidden word, so it can only be replaced with a couch.