Chapter 168: If it's good, you can get married
Zhang Yang stood in place, and the emotions in his heart were surging violently.
For a moment, Zhang Yang really wanted to hug this stupid girl who was distressing to look at in his arms, but his outstretched hands finally took it back.
Su Momo and Murong Shuiyue are like two invisible shackles, one with his left hand and the other with his right hand.
Su Anbai didn't notice Zhang Yang's strange appearance, and after she finished speaking, she walked forward directly again.
This time, Zhang Yang did not catch up directly, but quietly followed behind and protected her.
After looking for a long time, Su Anbai still couldn't find the lost mobile phone after all.
At this time, Su Momo and the others also came over.
Just now, everyone scattered to look for their phones, but it seems that they couldn't find it.
"Sister An Bai, I'm afraid it has been picked up, and the person has turned off the phone, and now the phone can't be reached, so it's clear that I don't want to return it." Tour Orange Road.
Ai Yanhong looked at the time, and then said, "It's not early, Momo will record the show tomorrow, let's go back." Phone, buy a new one tomorrow. β
Although Su Anbai was unwilling in every way, he could only do this.
Zhang Yang hid aside, and everyone didn't see him.
After everyone left, Zhang Yang searched for a long time on the Bund alone, but found nothing.
Shencheng, a hotel.
"Anbai, are you still depressed?" Azure Road.
"Can you not be depressed? It doesn't matter if you lose your phone, but it's mainly what is stored in your phone. β
"Huh? Is there any other selfie fragrance**? "Muliu Zidao.
"Fuck off, although the old lady is narcissistic, she won't do this kind of thing. Even if there is, my phone and photo album have a fingerprint password, and even if others see the phone, they will not want to see the photos. β
Su Anbai paused, and said: "Actually, the main thing is that there are a lot of photos with everyone in the mobile phone, and those are all memories." β
"It's okay, let's go back, let's sort it out and send you the relevant photos saved in our phones." Ai Yanhong said.
"Okay."
Su Anbai is still weak.
Of course, she cares a lot about taking photos with everyone in the apartment, but what she cares about most is the few photos she has with someone, especially the 'bed photo'.
Now that someone has a girlfriend, it's hard to take a photo of the two of them.
Bed photos are even more taboo.
"That's right." At this time, Su Anbai remembered something, and said: "It's been seven years since I met a masked person on the Bund when I was looking for my mobile phone just now. β
"Fake, right? Since the end of the Black Umbrella Band's bar-residency, the black umbrella mask that has been masked for seven years on Taobao has been selling well, and today we have encountered several fakes on the Bund. β
Mu Liuzi paused, and then said: "Especially there is a guy who wears a mask, sunglasses, and exaggerated decoration. Don't he know? The more eye-catching, the more fake. β
Su Anbai rolled his eyes: "That's the real thing." β
"Huh?" Everyone was stunned.
Only Su Momo looked thoughtful.
"Sister Anbai, how do you know?" Tour Orange Road.
"He said it himself."
"No, Sister Su Anbai, you are almost twenty-four years old, why are you still so naΓ―ve? What people say, you believe? "Muliu Zidao.
"He sang a rock song, and the timbre was the same as the masked seven years. Imitate a person to speak, easily. But it's hard to imitate a person's timbre. In particular, the timbre of the masked seven years is even more special, and not everyone can imitate it. Su Anbai said.
At this time, Su Momo spoke: "Although my sister is not good at singing, she is also very sensitive to voice. Since she said that the young man in sunglasses and the masked seven years are the same person, I think it should be right. β
"Wait." At this time, Mu Liuzi suddenly reacted, looked at Su Anbai and said, "Sister Anbai, you mean, the masked man sang for you alone for seven years?" β
"Well, you can't say that. I doubted his identity at the time, and then he sang a song to prove himself. β
"There are so many people on the Bund, why did he just find you?"
"Do you even need to think about it? It must be because Miss Ben is as beautiful as a flower and a sable cicada. Su Anbai said.
Mu Liuzi rolled his eyes: "At night, even if there are street lights, the appearance will be greatly reduced than during the day." During the day, it is as beautiful as a flower, and at night it is as beautiful as a remnant flower. If you just look at the figure..."
"Mu Liuzi, shut up. If you want to say flat, our apartment is also your flattest. Su Anbai said immediately.
Mu Liuzi: ...
At this time, Ai Yanhong chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that Momodu hadn't been in direct contact with the masked for seven years, and An Baidu had already been in contact with the masked for seven years." Perhaps, seven years of masked masks is really interesting to An Bai. β
"Yes, I'm so loved by everyone, and flowers bloom. No night can hide my beauty. β
The more this girl talked, the more she floated.
"Okay, people may have mistaken you for Sister Momo, right?" Mu Liuzi said again.
Su Anbai pursed his lips: "He's not blind and can't see the length of his hair." Mu Liuzi, you are just jealous of your sister's popularity. β
"Speaking of which, when my aunt came to Donghua before, she still wanted An Bai to marry a masked mask for seven years." Ai Yanhong ignored Su Anbai's narcissism, and then chuckled.
"Yes, yes. I was there at the time. "Azure Road.
"Stop, stop."
Su Anbai hurriedly said.
She paused, and then said, "Probably, he is interested in me." But I'm not interested in him. Still, I'm interested in who the masked seven years really are, and I'm a big fan. β
After speaking, Su Anbai looked at Su Momo again and said, "Momo, when you record the show tomorrow night, you must find a way to disguise the identity of the mask for seven years." β
Su Momo smiled: "Well, I'll try my best." β
"Alright, let's go back to our own rooms, don't disturb Momo's rest here." Ai Yanhong said.
Subsequently, except for Su Anbai, everyone else went back to their respective houses.
The room where the Su sisters live is a double room.
"Sister, did my mother really say that you have been married to a masked mask for seven years?" Su Momo chuckled.
"Hey, don't mention it. My mother wanted me to marry Gao Hui, the general manager of the Chiba Group, but I really didn't have any feelings for Gao Hui. I used the example of my mother marrying my father to refute her, and it happened that the news of the seven years of masked people was being broadcast on TV at that time. She said that if I had to follow her, I would marry the masked man for seven years. β
Su Anbai paused, and said helplessly: "What kind of mother are you talking about, she doesn't even know who is masked for seven years, so she wants me to marry him." It's speechless. β
Su Momo smiled and said: "Taking the opportunity of this show, I will touch the details of the mask for you for seven years, if it is really a good man, I think you can marry." β
Su Anbai rolled his eyes: "You also come to join in the fun." Alright, hurry up and take a shower and go to bed, you still have to record the show tomorrow. β
Su Momo nodded.
She was about to take a shower and go to bed when her phone rang.
It was the agent Jiang Ying who called.
"Hey, Sister Shadow." Su Momo pressed the answer button.
"Haven't slept yet?"
"I'm going to sleep. Is there something wrong with you? Su Momo was still angry with Jiang Ying, and her tone was not cold.
"I just got two pieces of news. First, this episode of the show is basically determined to be a free play mode without a script. Jiang Ying's trademark lazy voice rang out on the phone.
"What about the other news?" Su Momo said.
"News about tomorrow's Truth or Dare."
Su Momo was stunned slightly: "Isn't it the original host?" β
"No, you and the masked seven years are the hosts of the airborne."
"Listen to your tone, this host, I should still know each other, right?"
"Not bad."
"Who is it?"