Chapter Seventy-Seven: It's better for a girlfriend to twist the bottle cap by herself
Ji Cheng raised his head, turned his face sideways to the audience, the corners of his mouth moved, and he hunched his back, "You are so fast?" β
A woman's soft voice came from the other end of the phone, which seemed to be deliberately lowed, "I'm shrunk in the prop." β
After hearing this, Ji Cheng raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyes slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth.
"I really can't do this job, I run a tree more diligently than the main actor. Now that I'm playing the third act, I'm finally going to be able to take a break. Shu Xin covered his phone and wiped his sweat with his other hand. The space for the stump props is very narrow, and Feng Baibai thought of comfort because of his height and figure.
At this time, because the air conditioning was not turned on in the lobby, and it was difficult to breathe back and forth in the tree stump, a sticky feeling gradually appeared on the comfortable face.
Ji Cheng listened to the heavy breathing of the woman on the other end of the phone, lowered his head and stood up and walked towards the audience.
At this time, all the attention was attracted by Ji Cheng.
Not far from the stage, the old hat who was resting and bragging, and several people also looked this way.
Tang Yuan's eyes widened and he wanted to see Feng Nian, who was drinking water like a new continent, and his eyes raised to the position where Ji Cheng left: "The third child actually left the scene, where is he going?" β
"I'm rubbing, the third child is answering an international call? Now leave the venue. Feng Nian swallowed the water and almost didn't cough up.
The old hat poked his neck in the seat to see what was going on, and accidentally pulled off the line under his feet.
The headset immediately heard the voice of Miss Orange's referee, "Don't rip off the host cable." β
Hearing this, the old hat turned his head and winked at the orange with the ponytail, and his soft voice almost turned into water, "Okay, everything is up to Sister Orange." β
As soon as the words fell, the sound of goosebumps falling to the ground made Qiu Shiyi next to him slap Qiu Shi.
slapped it in place, and directly slipped off the old hat's headphones.
", Qiu Shi, you old hat, you know a fart." The old hat grabbed the headphones with one hand, and the other turned his head and cursed.
Qiu Shi rolled his eyes at him, touched his hair, and raised his voice towards the old hat: "Wait for the second game, and then give me the skin in the middle position, and I'll give you an ass squat." β
"Yes, this team will know how to bully me." The old hat cut and looked at the screen as if he was aggrieved.
Hearing this, several other people laughed in the headphones.
ββOn the other end, Ji Cheng got off the stage, leaned against the corner where the lights were dim, and held his mobile phone while looking at the corner of the stage with half sideways.
The complaints from the other end of the phone are very small, and the big deal is the pickiness of the script's lines and the complaints about some actions in the stage play.
Slowly and comfortably said a long list, but there was no sound on the other end of the phone, he was a little embarrassed for a while, and then he accepted the words and asked, "Ji Cheng, is the game over?" β
When asked about the key point, Ji Chengcai glanced at the screen again, took a deep breath, and replied: "BO3 won the first game." β
"That's good, the group stage is still smooth and smooth, otherwise you won't be able to twist the bottle cap for your girlfriend in the future." Shu Xin's voice was slightly lower, and his tone was vaguely smiling.
Ji Cheng blinked, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his eyelids and deliberately lowered his voice, "I think it's best for my girlfriend to be able to twist the bottle cap by herself, and it is best to move by herself." β
"....." Shu Xin was silent for a long time, his face turned red, and he subconsciously raised his left hand in a hurry, but his left elbow rubbed against the prop and it hurt.
"Ahh
Ji Cheng wanted to hear the reaction of the woman opposite, but this sudden exclamation made him frown, "What's wrong?" β
The man's numb voice once again reached Shu Xin's ears, and Shu Xin blushed even more. It's okay not to speak, but as soon as you speak, the already hot props get even hotter.
With a flick of his left hand, he rubbed against the edge again. This time it really hurt in my heart, Shu Xin frowned and didn't speak, tried to get up, and shouted outside: "In vain!" Do yourself a favor! I rubbed my hand on it. β
As soon as he finished shouting, Feng Baibai threw the big fat fish in his hand, pulled the ill-fitting prop costume and ran towards Shuxin.
After laboriously lifting the prop tree to the side, the people next to him also gathered around.
A scratch on the left-hand side was bloodshot and the skin was torn and stained with fine dust particles from the prop.
"Ah, Shuxin, your hand is broken! Oh, my God! Feng Baibai immediately squatted down, a little at a loss.
Shu Xin frowned, shook his head, and finally stood up with a smile, "I'm fine, I'll just go to the infirmary to deal with it." β
"Senior Sister Shuxin, I'll go with you." A member volunteered, and a girl next to her also looked at Shu Xin's arm with some distress, "Yes, Senior Sister Shu Xin will find someone to accompany you." β
"It's a little thing." Shu Xin looked sideways, and his face was still a little flushed between his lower eyes.
At this time, Shu Xin's head was still a little dizzy, and she was secretly thinking about the man's words just now.
Do it yourself.... Damn, it's really impactful.
Seeing that Shu Xin was still unconscious, Feng Baibai shouted at Shu Xin without worry: "Shu Xin! Don't scare me! You're not stupid! β
After speaking, Feng Baibai, the drama spirit, secretly poked and poked to shake Shu Xin's shoulder, Shu Xin dodged Feng Baibai's attack sideways, blinked his eyes, and his voice was clear: "It's okay, I'll go to the infirmary first." You rehearse. β
As soon as the words fell, Beisi's nervous voice rang out, "Comfortable! β
Shu Xin turned his head and looked not far away, only to see Bei Si running towards this side with a black face. Beisi looked like he had just finished playing basketball, the sweat on his face was still on his face, and a stream of heat was still left on his body, with the unique smell of sports.
"Can you get hurt in rehearsals?" Beisi's first sentence came out with an intriguing tone.
The people next to them glanced at each other a few times, and they all subconsciously took a few steps back.
The members muttered to each other, "Boyfriend, right?" "It's kind of handsome." "Senior Sister Shuxin is really in love?" "I've seen him since my freshman year, and he's still there." "yes, yes, it's a boyfriend." "This tone.... Tsk tsk. β....
Shu Xin frowned, and his brain cleared up a lot when he heard the words around him, and suddenly thought of something, and raised the mobile phone in his hand to see that the call had just been cut off.
Did he hear it?
He looked at the phone screen for a few seconds, then pulled the corner of his mouth and turned off the phone, raised his head, and said in a light tone to Beisi: "I'm fine." β