Chapter 121: Miss Painter, I'm going to be angry
What's even more hurtful is that at this time, the radio came out, indicating that what Zhong Jiuyin said made some sense.
"Drip-"
"Trigger the key plot."
"Several people slandered each other without choosing what to say, and in the midst of the noise, I don't know who said anything, and the cook suddenly dragged the angry painter over, and pinched her cheek with a hand like iron tongs, and her face turned pale in an instant.
"'Miss Painter, the long mouth is for eating and communicating, and if you don't understand what communication means, I think I can teach you.' The chef smiled superficially, watching the others react with fear and stiffness, and rubbing her face in shame, and the words swept over everyone as he said to her, '......'"
The broadcast was successful, but the others looked left and right.
It's Yan Cheng and Zhong Jiuyin's rivalry again, or a humiliating scene.
In the last issue, the two of them, as the heroes and heroines, had normal physical contact in all senses.
This issue is a homicide case, and the characters drawn have no concept of pairing, but the two physical contact scenes so far are Yan Cheng and Zhong Jiuyin.
makes people suspect that this is deliberately done by the program team, after all, apart from the director, who knows what kind of macho and femme scenes the chef and painter will have.
However, it should be impossible for the program team to engage in male and female hype without notifying Yan Cheng, and it is impossible for Yan Cheng to agree.
And that's—
"Is it really such a coincidence? Again, the painter suffered. Is there anything special about this identity? Ai Yuanyuan asked.
Yuan Yi and Liang Zhi both looked at Yan Cheng, and the latter said calmly, "Not necessarily." If you want to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, it is normal for the person you are looking for is a weak woman. And the painter is probably the unscrupulous type of pride, who is more likely to anger the cook than a writer who is cowering and frightened. ”
For very reasonable reasons, his expression is also very flat, and he doesn't seem to care about having physical contact with Zhong Jiuyin many times, and he will be as dedicated as filming to any person.
Ai Yuanyuan turned to look at Zhong Jiuyin again, but she frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.
Do you think something is wrong? Afraid that having too much contact with Yan Cheng will cause fans to be disgusted? Or do you simply not want to have too much contact with any male guest to stir up scandals? Or is it because...
"What is the connection between this line and the subsequent key plot?" Zhong Jiuyin said solemnly.
"He rubbed my face, didn't the next sentence praise me for my beautiful skin, and said that he wouldn't let me go if I was beautiful? Could it be that the important plot behind is that my skin is good... I'm a murderer?! ”
Ai Yuanyuan: "......"
It was she who overestimated Zhong Jiuyin too much.
Liang Zhi couldn't stand it either, and whispered to her: "It's Brother Yan Cheng's business to consider the follow-up plot connection, you don't need to think about it so much." ”
Just be a beautiful illiterate stump.
Zhong Jiuyin "tsk".
"Come on. Brother Yan Cheng - have you thought about it? ”
Yan Cheng looked at her.
Her voice is easy to distinguish, and there is basically no tone that needs to be written with a tilde, unless it is deliberately yin and yang, and other than that, it is all a long-delayed elder voice.
For example, "Yuan Yi—" and "Listen to me tell you—", the tone of a man in his twenties and a seventy-year-old.
But it was the first time she called him that, and Yan Cheng felt that she couldn't tell it clearly, maybe she was using a tilde tone at this time?
"Almost." Yan Cheng switched away from those miscellaneous thoughts, and the gentleman raised his hand to signal her to stand in the middle so that he could play.
Zhong Jiuyin stood over, moved his mouth first, and the horse-like movement was so strange that the onlookers didn't even look at it.
"Alright, let's get started." She patted her arms and legs.
As soon as the words landed, Yan Cheng reached out and clamped her cheeks, forcing her to lift her jaw.
The action was so sudden that she unconsciously let out a "uh" sound.
The height difference between the two was just right, she raised her eyes and lowered her head, and her eyes met.
She wanted to talk a little, Yan Cheng looked thin, and her hands were really like iron tongs, which made her bones hurt.
The palm was large enough to completely cover the entire lower half of her face, and the fingers that were flat out seemed to touch her jawline.
The point is that he doesn't hurry up and say his lines.
Zhong Jiuyin raised his hand and made a gesture, telling him to hurry up and not waste time.
"Miss Painter." Yan Cheng stepped up in seconds, revealing a gentle smile on the surface.
"The long mouth is for eating and communicating, and if you don't understand what communication means, I think I can teach you."
Then the eyes wandered over her face for a moment, finding a particularly fragile and fair piece of skin, and the thumb of the other hand rubbed heavily under her eyelid.
Then, her eyes swept over the others, but her body was close to Zhong Jiuyin, and her voice passed by her ear, and she kindly advised:
"I have experience in dissecting animals, and if I make a mistake, I should be trampled under my feet and ridiculed? Can only endure being wronged as a murderer of all bad things? It doesn't make sense.
I'm going to be angry if I say that again, Miss Painter. Being beautiful will not be an exception. ”
He added the phrase she had come up with, complimenting her on her beauty.
However, Zhong Jiuyin didn't have time to care about this for the time being, she was stimulated by Yan Cheng's breathing heat and deliberately suppressed voice, and after being let go, she immediately raised her shoulders and rubbed it.
Yan Cheng was also quick to play, and after letting go, he became a polite and good person again, and asked her: "What's wrong, I accidentally made the pain..."
"It's really similar to iron tongs, it hurts," she said with an exclamation on her face, sharing with Ai Yuanyuan, "People can do this when they are thin, really, it's the same as tongs!" ”
Yan Cheng: "......"
Ai Yuanyuan also opened her mouth twice before she spoke: "Your focus is really as unusual as yours. ”
She rubbed her cheeks and didn't answer, still looking at Yan Cheng's hand.
The results of the broadcast judgment came out, and an unexpected result was announced.
"Supplemental Plot Loading... Yan Cheng's plot meets the level of 30% and will not be rewarded. ”
"Zhong Jiuyin OOC warning! Deduct 10 gold! ”
"I didn't get a few gold coins, and I had to be deducted, and I didn't have to be deducted...... Wait a minute, who's OOC? Zhong Jiuyin's voice suddenly rose up.
"I'm a stake for a play, bear the pain, and have to be deducted gold coins? Is it specifically for catching thick wool sheep? Which of your organizations, hurry up and rebroadcast it again, and it will be said that it is Yan Cheng OOC. ”
Yan Cheng: "But I don't have an OOC." ”
She glared angrily: "Then I'll be OOC?" How can a wooden stake be ooc? ”
Ai Yuanyuan: "Is it possible that this place really needs you to react?" Aren't painters particularly capable of crying? ”
"Then I'll cry now."
Yuan Yi: "It's all handed in, there's no way to change the answer, sister." ”
Her face was like a dark cloud, and she held her hands and sulked.
Yan Cheng blocked the corners of his mouth and asked the director: "What's the matter with the plot matching degree of 30%?" What is the original text? ”
The director ordered an original text for him to play-
"The chef grimaced and joked wickedly: 'If it were me, I would drain everyone's blood with my favorite cutter, like a knife in the face of Miss Painter.'" Instead of making a mess of this place like a housekeeper, the murderer was probably the first time to kill, and no one was killed in one hit. ’”
Yan Cheng reacted immediately, and collided with Ai Yuanyuan's excited voice: "Knife!" ”
and Zhong Jiuyin's previous analysis of the murder weapon clues!
I was able to eat at the restaurant!
I can't wait to write the plot of Jiuyin moving forward bravely, Yan Cheng wants to welcome and refuse, and Yuan Yi's pure love is touching the plot. and Liang Zhi's being forcibly seized Quack Quack (evil laughter)
Not far away, just after the end of this game~ the game is almost over~
In addition, it's the last day, ask for support~ Feel free to smash me with comments and tickets, friends!
(End of chapter)