979 Zhuge Guancheng (3rd watch)
Guan Cheng, who was originally a little careless, opened his eyes suddenly, and subconsciously looked at his rival No. 2 for approval: "Is his brain in water?" β
Fang Qinghan put the cards in his hand face down, sent them into the card pile, and said with a slight smile: "I just don't want to play anymore, what's so strange?" β
Wrong! There is a case!
Guan Cheng instantly sat up straight, and at the same time stretched out his hands and pressed the top of the card pile, his own cards were still held in his hands, and below his cards, it was Fang Qinghan's hands that were ready to shuffle the cards.
This time, Guan Cheng determined that there must be a common secret between Leo Hard and Fang Qinghan that he did not know, and even this secret was very critical, so critical that the two of them reached a tacit understanding in an instant without any prior communication.
They tacitly agreed that they were willing to act together, trying to confuse his sight.
So, what kind of secret will make two rivals who look at each other and hate each other cooperate so tacitly?
There is no doubt that it must be closely related to Jian Han.
Guan Cheng raised his eyes and looked at Fang Qinghan with a smile, the latter was also smiling, looking back without giving an inch, two pairs of equally beautiful black eyes, showing the same insistence - right here, right on the table, one to shuffle the cards, the other resolutely not allowed.
After a while, the corners of Guan Cheng's lips were hooked, and he slowly retracted his hands, Fang Qinghan's smile became brighter and brighter, and his slender fingers began to fold the cards in an orderly manner, slowly turning over them, until the cards of the previous game were washed away in his hands little by little, and he could no longer find the slightest trace.
Guan Cheng chuckled and opened his mouth: "The standard version of the Three Kingdoms Kill cards should be 108 cards, but I don't know why under normal circumstances there should only be 2 lightning bolts, and six appear here, it's just crazy." β
The young butler who was not far away with his ears slightly pricked up coughed lightly, turned around quietly, and felt a headache for the male host, why are the rivals in love so strong, can't they provoke two simple-minded?
Guan Cheng's words continued: "Except for these six lightning bolts, everything else is normal, our hand has been played two-thirds of the way, and there are twenty cards that appear, including 3 spades, 2 hearts, 10 grass flowers, 5 squares, and 8 foils-"
Guan Cheng recited all the cards that had been played and the suits of the cards in one breath, and finally he looked at Fang Qinghan and said with a meaningful smile: "A total of 34 spades, minus the lightning itself, and the ones that have appeared, there are 14 more, you say, Leo Had, how big is the probability of having spades in his hand?" β
Guan Cheng's remaining words were not spoken, but Fang Qinghan knew it.
This game of Three Kingdoms Killing, is their beginning to play cards, to the most tragic game now, from noon to night, and even in order to win, that guy also used a little ulterior means, forced into the four lightning cards.
Then, finally, at the end of the game, when Leohard had a big killer in his hand and could pronounce the death penalty of any rival in love as he wanted, he suddenly flipped the table and said, "Don't play!"
In front of anyone with basic sanity, this would not make sense, let alone close the city.
Fang Qinghan suddenly smiled: "I believe now that you have come out of the rain of bullets." β
He even used you, but for the meritorious service behind Guan Cheng, for the country and the people, enough to bear his honorific title.
Even so, he didn't mean to explain for Guan Cheng at all, but slowly turned over the cards that had been shuffled several times in his hand, and began to reclassify them according to their different categories and suits, as if to restore the factory settings of this deck of cards.
Guan Cheng's deep black eyes, his eyes began to rotate slowly, he fell into thinking again, his thin lips opened lightly, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was speaking to Fang Qinghan, "Let's think about what happened before Leohard lifted the tableββ"
Fang Qinghan's hand paused, and in less than a second, he moved again, and he asked quietly, "Oh, what happened?" β
Guan Cheng mechanically recounted the last conversation between Olivia and Jian Han: "Jane, why do you know so clearly, were you often punished for afternoon tea when you were a child?" β
"Ha, how can I have afternoon tea, I'm still surprised, your family is so rich, and you even played hand shadows when you were a child, I thought it was the patent of a poor childββ"
His pupils focused again, looked at Fang Qinghan fixedly, and repeated Jian Han's last sentence, but his voice was full of doubts: "Patents for children from poor families? β
As far as he knows, although Jian Han's parents divorced since he was a child, his father is a government official, and his mother is married into a wealthy family.
Fang Qinghan finally straightened out all the cards, he lowered his eyes slightly, and slowly divided these cards into small stacks.
He is now extremely glad that when he chose his career, he chose the profession of actor with fast money and low entry barriers, at this moment, even if the surprise in his heart has opened countless gaps in his stable state of mind, on the surface, he can still do it quietly, without the slightest clue-
Is this guy the devil?!
This terrifying instantaneous memory is also amazing!
The so-called instantaneous memory is that when you enter a room, glance at it, and walk out of the room, you can not only accurately say where various items are placed, but also their shapes and colors, and you have the potential to become a good agent.
Fang Qinghan once took over a script from the Republic of China, in which he needed to play an agent, and this agent was originally just an apprentice of a dart master.
After the war, this little apprentice and his family were scattered, and when he was desperate, he saw a small advertisement posted on the wall for food and shelter, so he ran to apply for a job.
During the assessment, he couldn't climb the stairs because he hadn't eaten for a few days, and he couldn't climb the stairs because he was hungry, and he insisted on the end while climbing, and the only question in the exam was to ask him how many steps there were from the first floor!
At that time, Fang Qinghan still felt that it was too child's play, but the director told him that this was the plot written by the screenwriting teacher who specially checked the historical materials.
It's just that Fang Qinghan agreed with this plot on the surface, but he always felt that it was not very credible in his heart, after all, the male protagonist in the play was also hungry, so he counted the number of steps because of fate, in real life, how could this kind of thing happen? ! Who would be bored to keep track of the number of steps?!
Now, he knows, there really is someone who will!
When you think about it, it's not surprising.
If you don't remember the number of steps, or if you remember it wrongly, when you chase and flee with the enemy, you turn over, wouldn't it be a horse to stumble?!
I don't sell my cousin, thank you.
2 million words, it's not easy!
(End of chapter)