Chapter 87 Entertainment Circle 11
"You draw and I guess, first round, action!"
Li Zhizhi clapped her hands together.
Lu Xiangwan came to demonstrate.
A few minutes later...
"I report!" Liu Liang raised his hand and accused loudly:
"I want to report Lu Xiangwan and Lu Yihan for having an affair!"
"Pfft——"
Lu Xiangwan couldn't help laughing and patted Liu Liang on the shoulder: "Admit it, this is our tacit understanding."
Then it was Tang Ji's turn to demonstrate.
A few minutes later——
Looking at Qin Ling, whose accuracy rate far exceeded that of others, Liu Liang said that he was already numb.
"How about Qianyi's turn next?" Hua Zelan looked at Liu Liang's expression of despair and smiled with her hand covering her mouth.
"Okay, then I'll do it." Ye Qianyi stood up and walked to the middle, "But my ability to express myself may still not be very good."
"Don't worry, sister, I can do it!" Li Zhizhi patted her chest to guarantee.
Without the cooperation between the tacit understanding groups, the accuracy of guessing the words was almost the same for everyone, with Liu Liang and Li Zhizhi having a slightly higher accuracy.
"Go on, go on--"
Ning Wan rolled up her sleeves and waited seriously.
Time passed unknowingly.
"It's eleven o'clock." Qin Ling glanced at the clock on the wall.
"Is it so late already?" Tang Ji tilted his head.
Qin Ling understood and rubbed Tang Ji's slightly curly hair, "Yeah, you should go to bed too."
"Okay--"
Tang Ji stood up: "Sorry, I'm a little sleepy, I'll go back to my room and sleep first."
"Is it Brother Qin who urges you to go to bed again?" Liang Baiying teased, turning her head to look at Li Zhizhi who was still in high spirits beside her:
"Zhizhi, look at Xiao Tang, isn't it time for you to go back to bed too?"
"You know that Tang Ji always listens to Brother Qin."
Li Zhizhi vowed:
"But I'm not sleepy yet, I'm a young man and it's okay for me to stay up late!"
"Are you sleepy?" Lu Xiangwan turned his head and asked Lu Yihan.
Lu Yihan rubbed his eyes, "A little."
Lu Xiangwan leaned close to Lu Yihan's ear: "Then Lu Yihan, little friend should go to bed quickly."
"Little friend?" Lu Yihan also leaned close.
"In my heart, you are my little friend."
Lu Xiangwan moved a little further away and urged with a smile: "Little friend, go to bed!"
"What are you whispering about with Brother Yihan?" Ning Wan noticed the movements of the two and looked at Lu Xiangwan, who was still very close, with an unfriendly look.
"Your brother Yihan is sleepy, and I'm urging him to sleep." Lu Xiangwan spread his hands indifferently.
No, why would you urge Brother Yihan to sleep if he was sleepy?
Ning Wan looked at Lu Yihan, who was indeed a little sleepy, and swallowed the words in her mouth:
"Brother, if you are sleepy, just go to bed directly, don't worry about us."
"Haha, whoever is sleepy can go back to the room to sleep directly." Ye Qianyi said with a smile.
"Let's continue..."
*
The next day, the sun was shining brightly.
"Hmm... what time is it?"
Ning Wan walked out of the room with messy hair.
"It's already ten o'clock." Tang Ji appeared with a bowl of porridge.
"Brother Qin said you slept late, so he didn't let me wake you up."
"Oh, thank you for bothering you." Ning Wan took the porridge from Tang Ji's hand and sat down at the table.
Ning Wan raised her head and sighed as she drank the porridge. "It's great to have you. I have food when I get up, and I don't have to be hungry."
"Here is the soy milk squeezed by Brother Qin. Do you want some?" Tang Ji pointed to the soy milk machine.
"Drink!"
"What to drink?" Liu Liang appeared in the living room with the same hairstyle as Ning Wan: "This smell...soy milk? I want to drink it too!"
"Brother, you really came here just because of the smell." Ning Wan complained while drinking.
"How do you talk to your brother? Huh?"
Liu Liang walked to Ning Wan and pinched his face.
"Ouch——"
Ning Wan screamed and happened to see Qin Ling coming out of the kitchen. She covered her face and accused:
"Brother Qin, look at him! He hit me!"
"Hey, you have learned to confuse right and wrong and slander others after not
seeing you for a long time?" "I'm going to steal your food!"
Liu Liang quickly grabbed the buns in Ning Wan's hand.
"You can hit me, but you can't steal my food!"
Ning Wan and Liu Liang were arguing.
"Stop making a fuss." Qin Ling sighed, and pulled the two apart with one hand each, signaling Tang Ji to pass the breakfast to Liu Liang with his eyes.
The two people, whose mouths were blocked by food, calmed down and quietly enjoyed this wonderful breakfast.
"History is always surprisingly similar."
Tang Ji and Qin Ling stood together, leaning against the wall.
"Xiao Ruan and Xiao Rong are always so noisy." Qin Ling smiled, reached into his pocket, and took Tang Ji's hand with his other hand and put it into Tang Ji's hand.
Looking down, a piece of chocolate wrapped in paper was lying in the palm of his hand, still with body temperature.
"It seems to have melted a little." Qin Ling looked at the chocolate in Tang Ji's hand, a little annoyed:
"I'll change it for you..."
"No need!"
Tang Ji peeled off the outer packaging and quickly stuffed the still warm chocolate into his mouth:
"It's delicious." The lingering sweetness with a hint of tea touched the tip of his tongue, and his usually silent black eyes seemed to be filled with crushed diamonds:
"It's matcha flavor!"
Qin Ling couldn't help but touch Tang Ji's head: "Yes, it's your favorite flavor."
The unique mellow sweetness of chocolate spread on the tip of the tongue, all over the body, and even to the heart.
"Is it specially brought for me?"
"It's only for you."
Tang Ji lowered his eyes and gently pulled Qin Ling's sleeve: "If I disappear one day, will Brother Qin still remember me?"
There was a moment of silence, so long that Tang Ji almost let go of the hand holding Qin Ling.
Until a hand tightly grasped his hand.
Tang Ji looked up in surprise and fell into those determined eyes.
"I won't lose you."
He heard his brother Qin say this, as if making the most solemn promise.
"If you disappear, I will always remember you, remember you, and look for you forever."
Tang Ji did not speak, but opened his arms and hugged Qin Ling, and soon let go, with a faint arc on the corner of his mouth:
"I just suddenly thought of it, just asking, I will never leave Brother Qin."
Because...
break the barriers of life and death, break through the distance of time and space.
I will always come back to your side.
*
"How is it? Are you satisfied with this?"
Jun Zhaoliu flipped through the thick stack of scripts in his hand, half lying on the sofa with his legs crossed.
001 nodded vigorously: Satisfied! 100 points!
But host, are you getting more and more mentally ill?
001 recalled the scene of Jun Zhaoliu playing games with four vests in his mind.
The mouth should speak, the brain should think, and the hands should make movements.
If it were someone else, wouldn't the CPU burn out?
Later, they took advantage of the fact that there was only one person behind the vest and played the game of guessing the answer.
Isn't this equivalent to directly using a cheat?
Compared to now, the host seemed to be much more normal before.
Should I take the host to a checkup after the mission is over?
"Xiaoyi, what are you thinking about?"
Jun Zhaoliu saw that the little light ball was silent, so he stretched out his claws and continued to pinch it.
001 had been pinched by the host to the point of losing his temper, and did not resist at all:
"After this mission is over, host, do you want to go for a mental examination?"
"Me? I think I'm fine."
Jun Zhaoliu felt good about himself.
Since opening the four vests, except for the initial discomfort, he felt that his mental endurance had been exercised and became stronger.
"Is it really okay?"
001 didn't quite believe it in his heart. Seeing Jun Zhaoliu doing it with ease, he thought he was overthinking it.
His host was so powerful, there must be no problem!
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." Jun Zhaoliu put down his raised legs and waved his hand:
"I'm going to continue writing the script, you can go and have fun first."