MTL - The Whole World Thinks He’s Secretly In Love With Me-Chapter 16 , the sixteenth day of secret love (1)

◎Fingers intertwined◎

[Why do I burst into tears in an instant...]

[It was obvious that I was still smiling at my aunt for a second, but when I saw what they looked like now, I was moved and sighed with indescribable emotions TAT]

[…But what’s going on, in such a scene, I’m still taking it seriously. Too worthy, too worthy, help! 】

[In my lifetime, I could hear the phrase "I miss you" from my brother Zhou. I just got up and looked at where the sun came out today. 】

[I really want to know how Yi Yi and I were sitting at the same table in high school hahaha, did the two scold each other every day? 】

…

People in the program group are monitoring the live broadcast popularity of each combination in real time.

The director wished he had four pairs of eyes and was so busy.

Because the program group did not make any arrangements for the trip from Summer Island to the shore, two people in each group could decide what to do.

"Director Yang, Duan Mingji and Wang Tongxin are talking about some interesting things about them back then, and the feedback from the live broadcast is very good."

"Xue Qingfu is listening to Yu Shen talking about Dr.'s project. Yu Shen is talking about artificial intelligence, which is very interesting. He also talked about some wonderful clips of himself being the master of up."

"Zong Yan and Yin Shuang are talking about the latest fashion items, and they just talked about shoes from clothes."

"…"

Director Yang nodded, very satisfied, and asked again: "Then the most popular live broadcasts should be Duan Mingji and the others? After all, the number of CP fans is the largest."

"Well, it was originally." The staff wiped the cold sweat from the forehead.

"Not now?" Director Yang was quite surprised.

Staff: "Well, the most popular ones are Jiang Lianzhou and Sheng Yi's live broadcast room."

Director Yang also understood at this moment, too, after all, with Jiang Dadingliu's basic support, the first one is normal.

He walked over to take a look at the camera and asked, "What were they doing just now that they went straight to No. 1?"

Staff: "...Translate the F language."

Director Yang: "…"

what happened…

This audience is so hard to bring, if you want to watch the translation of F language, can't you watch so many channels!

Are you so addicted to watching knowledge-oriented in one of our classmates' programs?

Director Yang: "...What about now? What should they be talking about now? What are the audience watching?"

Staff: "...watch Jiang Lianzhou drive the motorboat."

Director Yang: "…"

you in the end! put us on the show! What is it!

…

Jiang Lianzhou and Sheng Yi sailed across this area of ​​water smoothly and went ashore amid the emotion and worry of the crowd in the live broadcast room.

This area is close to the island, and the scenery is really picturesque. Many people coming and going are obviously tourists, with all kinds of skin and hair, all kinds of languages ​​and accents.

Walking forward, there are many stalls on the street selling souvenirs, food and drinks, and there are signs in front of the stalls.

The stall owners are very enthusiastic, and the tourists who pass by can't understand each and every one of them.

Many of these stall owners are foreigners, but most of them speak the local F language.

It seemed quite lively and prosperous.

Jiang Lianzhou and Sheng Yi stood at the entrance of the street, watching the people coming and going here, and fell silent together.

It was completely different from the atmosphere on the motorboat just now.

An enigmatic silence begins.

Jiang Lianzhou: "…"

Sheng Yi: "…"

[I'm dying of laughter, if it weren't for the background sound that was really lively, I would have suspected that I didn't turn on the sound. 】

[Run to other live broadcast rooms to watch, Brother Zhou, so, sober up! Others have started blocking the road and selling tickets, what are you doing! Make a statue! 】

[God makes statues hahaha, others make statues, these two make statues by themselves. 】

…

For a long time, Sheng Yi was probably thinking that it would be impossible to go on like this, so he coughed to clear his throat: "...Go say hello."

Jiang Lianzhou had the temper of a young master, and made a light "tsk" with an unhappy expression: "Why?"

Although he didn't say it, his face was already written all over

This kind of thing is also suitable for me to do?

After all, there is still a task at hand, Sheng Yi endured the urge to endure the past, and then endured the thought of pushing Jiang Lianzhou to the ground and beating him, and squeezed out a three-point fake smile.

"After all, you can speak F."

Jiang Lianzhou: "…"

Translation following behind: "…"

he! meeting! indivual! fart!

Jiang Lianzhou is indeed knowledgeable and fluent, but after a little thought about stopping people to ask if they want to buy tickets, he felt...

Drop the force.

But Young Master Jiang has always regarded force as life.

The two were at a stalemate, but suddenly a surprise "Jiang Lianzhou?!" came from not far away.

They were all stunned, and turned to look at the source of the sound together.

The program team did a good job of keeping secrets, and they didn't disclose the city in advance for fear of affecting the shooting effect.

But after hearing the eloquent "Jiang Lianzhou", they became a little unsure.

When their eyes touched the person who called him, Jiang Lianzhou and Sheng Yi looked at each other, and both saw something in the other's eyes...

silence.

She was actually a stall owner, with the appearance of a Chinese, a middle-aged fashion aunt with curly hair.

Auntie's expression was very surprised. I guess she didn't expect to run into a big star when she set up a stall, and she didn't want her stall anymore. She trotted all the way: "Oh, hey, I'm not mistaken! Sure enough, it's you, our family is full of Your poster! Especially in my daughter's room!"

Jiang Lianzhou was quite polite at the moment, "Is your daughter my fan?"

"No way!" Auntie waved her hands again and again, "I'm your fan, I've listened to all your songs, I can sing them all! And the movies you made before, I took my whole family to the cinema to support you. What about you. I also put up the poster in my daughter's room, I just want her to study hard with you and get into a good university!"

Jiang Lianzhou: "…"

Sheng Yi: "…"

Sheng Yi lowered his head silently.

Jiang Lianzhou glanced at her lightly.

Glancing at her again.

Why after so many years, when I wanted to snicker, I still lowered my head, and my ears turned red again.

Auntie is really enthusiastic, and the show team didn't expect to meet Jiang Lianzhou's fans in this exotic street, and they didn't know whether to stop or not, so they just let it develop.

After Sheng Yi finished laughing quietly, he remembered their task again, pondered for a while, and then looked at Jiang Lianzhou.

Jiang Lianzhou: "?"

Sheng Yi ignored him and turned to look at the excited aunt: "Sister, what do you do with your stall?"

As soon as Sheng Yi spoke, Jiang Lianzhou understood what she meant.

The aunt immediately pointed to a stall not far from her and showed them to the two of them: "Then, do you see it? A manicure man."

...Sister, you are doing manicures at these stalls. You really have an idea.

The aunt clapped her hands: "Yes, why did I forget it? Zhouzhou, how about my sister doing a free manicure for you? My skills are pretty good."

Jiang Lianzhou: "…"

Jiang Lianzhou: "?"

Sheng Yi... lowered his head silently again.

It was out of humanitarianism, after she held back her laughter for a long time, she finally cleared her throat with a serious face: "Sister, we want to borrow your stall, okay?"

really.

Jiang Lianzhou glanced at her lightly, with an expression that he had guessed right.

Find a booth, put up a sign, sit there, and those who wish to take the bait will take the bait.

It really deserves to be Sheng Yi.

The eldest sister pondered for a while, and then looked at Jiang Lianzhou's clean and well-manicured nails: "...It's not impossible."

Before waiting for Jiang Lianzhou and Sheng Yi to thank him, the eldest sister smiled confidently, "But Zhouzhou finally came here, why do you have to do a manicure?"

Jiang Lianzhou: "…"

Sheng Yi: "…"

Before waiting for Jiang Lianzhou's mouth to say anything, Sheng Yi, who was keen on "dead Daoist friends not dead poor Daoists", waved his hand, bking breath naturally revealed, pointing Jiangshan and scolding Fang Qiu.

"Precise play."

Jiang Lianzhou: "…"

The eldest sister was even happier, and was about to take Jiang Lianzhou to the stall when she saw Jiang Dingliu's chin slightly raised, and pointed in the direction of Sheng Yi, with a cool tone: "Then I want Sheng Yi to do it for me. "

Sheng Yidu was about to make a salted fish with peace of mind. Hearing the words, he subconsciously refused: "I don't..."

"Okay! Why didn't I think of it!" The eldest sister clapped her hands, "Don't worry, little girl, doing manicures is fun."

Jiang Lianzhou just stood aside with a little smile.

Sheng Yi: "?"

So, until she put on an apron and sat behind the stall, when she saw the top real Shi Shiran in front of her, she stretched out her hand, she was still a little confused.

How did it become this scene? Are you talking about selling tickets?

[My mother just came over and asked me what I was looking at. I was silent for a long time: watching other people do manicures. 】

【I'm in a hurry! There are a total of 100 tickets, and Brother Zhou has not sold a single ticket yet! People next door sold almost ten copies! 】

[The sisters in front don't worry, I'm already lying flat... You have to think about it, with these two faces in front of you, even if you eat a bowl of rice, it will be fragrant, and the rankings are floating clouds. 】

…

The eldest sister is still in command.

"Let's wash your hands first, then trim the edges of your nails."

Jiang Lianzhou washed his hands obediently.

His hands have always been blown to look good. Sheng Yi looked at his fingertips that were still dripping with water, a little confused.

It was the same in high school, even if he just stood on the stage of the auditorium as a student representative and made a speech, she could hear many girls whispering and discussing him.

Probably because their faces were tired of complimenting, it was too much to boast, so they began to praise other things.

Sheng so often heard them praise Jiang Lianzhou's beautiful hands.

She has never been sensitive enough to these things, and she hadn't noticed it before, but after listening to it a lot, she couldn't help but start paying attention to Jiang Lianzhou's hands.

Really nice.

The pen that turns around on the fingertips during class, the Rubik’s cube that I don’t care about but skillfully piece together around the fingers, and the chalk that the teacher holds when he is named by the teacher to give a demonstration…

Obviously there are too many ordinary things, but it is probably because he is involved in his hand, and he instantly wears a layer of filters that make people feel heartbroken.

It really conforms to the most standard aesthetics. Later, when Sheng Yi painted, the male hands seemed to have more or less the shadow of Jiang Lianzhou.

No way, the ready made models are there.

The same is true at this moment.

It's not like it's a manicure, it's a commercial.

Compared to that time, his hands now look a little less youthful, with long fingers, veins appearing slightly, and the joints are distinct.

There seemed to be countless eyes circling around his hands, but Jiang Lianzhou didn't realize it. He took out a piece of toilet paper on his own, and lazily wiped the water droplets on his hands.

Then he threw the soaked tissue into the trash can, sat on a chair, and casually stretched out his hand in front of Sheng Yi.

The tone is light, but no matter how you hear it, it seems to be three-pointed: "Let's start."

Sheng Yi: "…"

[Ah, ah, hubby, your hands look so good, I really like it! ! 】

[No wonder Jiang Lianzhou's fans gathered there to discuss buying insurance for his hands two years ago. This is true...]

【I can't wait for the soul to wear it! let me! 】

…

After washing your hands, the first step is to trim your nails again.

In fact, according to Sheng Yi's idea, this step can also be done by Jiang Lianzhou himself.

Just cut a nail, not a head.

But the eldest young master sat down so loudly and raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you still move?"

The eldest sister also helped the cavity and handed the nail clippers to Sheng Yi: "Let's start quickly, it's enough to fix it in the same way, and then cut the dead skin, it's very simple."

Sheng Yi was silent for two seconds and picked it up.

She put on disposable gloves, maintained the demeanor of a boss, and tried to put the nail clippers in a magnanimous and natural way.

Jiang Lianzhou raised his eyebrows, but his peach eyes raised his hands with dissatisfaction.

Sheng Yi: "?"

Jiang Lianzhou fluttered: "Why, just let me raise my hand like this?"

? What else?

The eldest sister next to her couldn't see it, and said, "Oops": "Little girl, take his hand and cut it, it's so inconvenient."

Sheng Yi: "…"

Three seconds later, she still held Jiang Lianzhou's hand, lowered her head, and trimmed his nails earnestly like she was doing scientific research.

The shape of Jiang Lianzhou's nails is very beautiful, and the surface is also glowing with a layer of light luster.

Sister's tools are very useful, and the scene is full of the crisp "click" and "click" of the nail clippers.

Everything is natural.

If you can ignore the warmth coming through the gloves.

Jiang Lianzhou looked at the swirl of hair on the top of her head, pursed the corners of his lips, a little smile appeared in his eyes, and clenched his other hand into a fist and cleared his throat against his lips.

His fingertips moved involuntarily.

Sheng Yiben was a little uneasy in his heart, but he finally cut some off smoothly, and Jiang Lianzhou's fingers still made trouble.

She patted the back of Jiang Lianzhou's hand very familiarly, and said fiercely, "Don't move!"

Jiang Lianzhou moved his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything, nodded almost invisible, and let out a muffled "um" from his throat

With a cleverness that has never appeared in him.

He stared at Sheng Yi's hair and drooping eyelashes again. After half a minute, Jiang Lianzhou turned his head and looked into the distance.

[…Sisters, the quick-acting heart-saving pills are no longer needed, thank you, don’t bother, you are already dead. 】

[What's going on, woo woo woo, I used to be a fan of Jiang Lianzhou Wei, obviously I should be crazy about lemons now, but the corners of my mouth never let go! 】

[So sweet, who understands me! ! This indescribable but ever-present pink bubble...I'm a little drunk! 】

[Come on, rely on, after the show goes live, I must make up for the single shot of Brother Zhou! He is 100% snickering now, snickering, do you understand! 】

[I've really never seen someone talk to Zhouzhou like this, he wasn't angry, and he responded so obediently... Absolutely! 】

【Knock knock knock! ! Sisters, look quickly, are jlz's ears red? ! 】

【Ah, why can't you replay it? How can I just watch this episode once? ! 】

…

After finally trimming the nails of his right hand, Sheng Yi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Just as he was about to move on to the next step, he saw Jiang Lianzhou unceremoniously withdrew his right hand and stretched out his left hand again.

Moreover, it reached directly into Sheng Yi's palm.

Sheng Yi: "…"

Sheng Yi: "?"

Young Master Jiang's surface is still indifferent, as if everything is taken for granted, and as if what he did was not so strange.

He just raised his eyebrows at Sheng Yi and said lazily, "Continue."

Sheng Yi was silent for two seconds: "Dad really regrets giving birth to your unfilial son."

Jiang Lianzhou: "…"

But at this time, it seems that it is useless to say anything.

Sheng Yi cut the nails of his left hand again "click, click", and this is the end of the first step.

The next step is to polish the nails.

She took the nail file graciously handed by her eldest sister, looked at Jiang Lianzhou's hand, and silently counted three times in her heart.

After three counts, the boss's temper dropped a little.

Of course, she has done manicures many times, but I have to say that this kind of thing is completely different as a service provider and a service provider.

Sheng Yi looked up at Jiang Lianzhou again, and warned again coldly, "Keep me safe."

Of course, Mr. Shan's tone was cold and his movements were very cautious.

Grabbing Jiang Lianzhou's nails little by little with a nail file, neither of them said a word.

Sheng Yi sharpens his nails seriously, Jiang Lianzhou earnestly...

look at her.

Obviously they didn't say anything, but they seemed to be on their own.

The people around were also quiet, as if they didn't want to disturb the two of them.

It wasn't until Sheng Yi grinded his last fingernail and breathed a sigh of relief that he heard Jiang Lianzhou speak.

All of a sudden, the sound was very soft.

Therefore, Sheng Yi thought for a moment that he had misheard the content.

She heard Jiang Lianzhou ask, "Why did you agree to participate in this show? I didn't expect you to come."

Sheng Yi: "…"

Sheng Yi: "?"

She raised her head slowly and slowly, really wanting to ask if something is wrong with your brain.

Why did she agree to come, do you really not know this young master? ! Still "I didn't expect you to come"? !

But Sheng Yi recalled the script in an instant.

According to the script, Jiang Lianzhou should be surprised and surprised by her appearance.

… quite dedicated.

So dedicated that Sheng Yi didn't know how to answer for a moment.

She thought for a few seconds.

He asked, "Why do you want me to come?"

"What can I hope for?" Jiang Lianzhou's attitude was sloppy and he didn't care much.

It's almost like saying "you love it because of what".

Sheng Yi glanced at him, did not speak, and continued the next step.

She opened the transparent primer, dipped a bit with the tip of the brush, and cautiously began to paint Jiang Lianzhou's nails.

The moment I applied it, it was a little cold, and Jiang Lianzhou subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but held it back.

It was as if the brush in his hand was not his nails, but his heart.

He really...

I like her so much.

After painting his right hand first, Sheng Yi motioned him to put this hand in the manicure machine, and then switch to the other hand.

Jiang Lianzhou pursed his lips, Peach Blossom's eyes were gleaming, smiling, gentle, nostalgic...

Completely different from the expressionless face.

At the moment when his left hand was handed to Sheng Yi, Sheng Yi heard him say without end, "Me."

She didn't understand, and asked as she painted, "...what are you?"

The handsome and handsome man didn't turn his head, but the next second he turned back and looked straight at her.

It's not loud, but it's clear.

"because I."

"I hope you came to this show because of me."

…

【Grass. 】

[I'm speechless orz...don't worry about it, really, can't I drink it, brother! Woohoo, what kind of story is this, am I watching a variety show or a TV series! 】

[Who can stand the sudden straight ball from my husband]

[Is Brother Zhou really the one who can say such things? Help! 】

[Even if I was beaten by Weifen, I want to say at this moment...he loves her so much...]

[Zhouzhou wake up a little! Who can't be on the show because of you! 】

Sheng Yi was also startled.

She raised her head and looked at Jiang Lianzhou, but unexpectedly found that he seemed to be serious.

It's not clear, at this moment, Sheng Yi felt that his mood suddenly became a little better.

It was so wonderful that even Shan Da, who had always been calm, unexpectedly got a bit of a smile.

She didn't know whether Jiang Lianzhou said this out of the script or out of his heart.

But I have to say, he was right.

Sheng Yi lowered his head again, motioned Jiang Lianzhou to change his hand into the manicure machine, and then began to think about what color nails should be given to Jiang Dadingliu.

Jiang Lianzhou didn't expect Sheng Yi to answer.

She has always been someone who doesn't have too many emotional ups and downs.

When he was studying in the past, he could only rely on his senses to know whether Sheng Yi was happy or angry only after he knew Sheng Yi very well.

It seems that apart from painting, there are not many things that can make her care.

But he just thought about it.

Make her care about him.

Even a little bit.

He opened his mouth, ready to skip this topic, but heard Sheng Yi's very light voice: "Okay."

Jiang Lianzhou was stunned.

From his point of view, the tear mole at the corner of her eye looks a little too good.

It was rare for her to bend her eyes and smile at him: "That's because of you."

Jiang Lianzhou was startled and lowered his eyes.

is January.

There are some flowers that bloom silently.

…

There was silence between the two for a long time, quiet and peaceful, with a bit of soft and silent flow.

There was a can of Coke beside it. Jiang Lianzhou happened to have an empty right hand. He took it and pulled the Coke tab with one hand.

Then, casually and loosely, he placed it on Sheng Yi's left.

Sheng Yi was still choosing the color, and suddenly he was a little confused: "Huh?"

Jiang Lianzhou resumed the style of the eldest young master, and raised his chin: "You will be rewarded."

Sheng Yi: "…"

Why can't the dog spit out a good word?

...So, 20 minutes later, Jiang Lianzhou was speechless when he looked at his freshly-baked manicure adorned with stars.

Sheng Yi was satisfied: "Don't be angry, this is all my old classmate and my love for you."

Jiang Lianzhou didn't know what his mood was, he even chuckled and repeated slowly: "Full of love for me?"

Sheng Yi nodded, extremely sincere.

Jiang Lianzhou slowly rubbed his nails and chin slightly: "How do you want me to believe you?"

"Um?"

Jiang Lianzhou pondered for a while, and proposed generously: "Otherwise, if you stand at the corner of the street and shout, 'Jiang Lianzhou, I love you', I will believe it, how about it?"

Sheng Yi: "…"

【Good intentions! You admit it, jlz, you just want to hear the beautiful sister say that she loves you, and what else can you say, believe it or not! 】

[Husband, husband, I love you, I love you the most, my husband looks at me! 】

【Where did Jiang Lianzhou get so many wife fans? Shocked. 】

【who said it! Mom fans never admit defeat! 】

[Is there something wrong with my aesthetics? I actually think the manicure that Yi Yi did for Brother Zhou is pretty good... It's broken and broken]

[In the front, the manicure done with love, how could it not look good! 】

[Gradually forget what the two of them are going to do now... and why are they coming to the manicure...]

[Come on, rely on, I woke up after a reminder in front of me, I have to sell tickets now! Other combinations have sold more than 20 copies, what are you doing! 】

[Speaking of love affects the stone hammer of career. 】

…

all in all.

The two finally fulfilled the wish of the eldest sister of the nail salon, and the eldest sister finally agreed to lend the stall to them.

The vertical signs must also be replaced.

Sheng Yi quickly handed the matter over to Jiang Lianzhou

After all, although Young Master Jiang is a bohemian person, in some respects his family style is quite strict.

For example, forcing the eldest young master to practice calligraphy since childhood.

Jiang Lianzhou's handwriting is excellent, handsome and powerful, with a large skeleton, which is somewhat similar to his character to a certain extent.

At that time, the school held a calligraphy competition, and Jiang Lianzhou was asked by the language teacher to participate, but he was not happy.

He turned his head and waved his brush, wrote two big characters "Sheng Yi" and handed it over.

The client, Sheng Ajiu, didn't know about this at all, and it was only when he saw the work of "Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School 201X Calligraphy Competition Grand Prize Jiang Lianzhou" in the window that he realized his name was on it.

...simply.

Therefore, with everyone standing in front of calligraphy, Sheng Yidao was very happy, took the pen and paper and handed it over, waiting for Jiang Lianzhou to write the sign.

Jiang Lianzhou was not polite, he took the pen and paper to the side, stood there by the table, raised his hand slyly, and wrote large characters on it.

Sheng Yi cleared the gap between the table and glanced up.

When he lowered his head indifferently, Sheng took a meal, then raised his head in disbelief and looked at the sign.

The words above are really beautiful, flowing and dripping freely.

only.

The content is not quite what Sheng Yi expected.

She envisioned something like "selling tickets," and now, it says

"play cards".

Sheng Yi: "…"

She folded her arms coldly and smiled, "Jiang Lianzhou, you don't intend to do anything that people do, do you?"

Jiang Dingliu took it slow and didn't explain much, just wrote a note on the sign.

"Win a game, get a ticket; lose a game, buy a ticket."

Sheng Yi fell silent for a long time.

Together with the live room.

[Seeing now, I still admire jlz's old fans for many years. If nothing else, my heart is very good. Your brother is really a man with endless operations that you can't even guess. 】

[No... I just want to know if Brother Zhou loses, will this ticket really be given? Then how do you interact with the program group? Brother, you are playing poker at your own risk! 】

【YiYi! ! Call to take! ! Hurry up to persuade him, let him not have so many messy thoughts, and record the show for Mama! 】

[The one in front looks like a mother-in-law who can't control her son and expects her daughter-in-law to come forward...]

[I'm going to die laughing hahahaha, this metaphor is too vivid, don't say, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is quite good.]

…

Sheng Yi looked at the sign, then looked at Jiang Lianzhou, was silent for a few seconds, and asked, "Where are there poker cards?"

【…】

【…】

[…The mother-in-law in front, congratulations, your son is helpless. 】

Jiang Lianzhou was optimistic, he walked leisurely to the stall a few places away, and negotiated with the boss for a while.

Most of the stall owners here are warm and hospitable, and seeing that they are recording a show, the boss generously lends out playing cards.

The owner is a local and speaks F language naturally.

Although the accompanying translator felt that he was not very useful, he kept up with it.

Seeing that Jiang Lianzhou resolved it smoothly, the accompanying translator continued to serve as his background wall.

It's just that when Jiang Lianzhou picked up the poker from the boss's booth, the accompanying translator heard the boss say in F language: "Handsome guy, I can't see it, you still have a manicure?"

The accompanying translator was nervous at the time, and I could not wait to rush over to remind the boss not to lift a pot without opening it.

Young Master Jiang is so annoyed by this manicure. Just now, the eyes are not the eyes and the nose is not the nose. Now I still mention...

The accompanying translator lowered his head silently.

It's just that he didn't wait for Young Master Jiang to be upset.

In a place that Sheng Yi could not see at all, Jiang Lianzhou waved at the boss, and Peach Blossom's eyes were full of spring breeze.

The eldest young master's tone was quite self-satisfied, and he asked in F language, "Does it look good?"

... The boss really didn't understand what Jiang Lianzhou was proud of, but he still reluctantly praised him: "It's still...not bad."

"Really? Do you think it looks good?" Jiang Lianzhou forcibly misinterpreted the meaning of others, chuckled lightly, and said indifferently, "I think that's what it is."

...is it like it or not!

Jiang Lianzhou said slowly, "However, my old classmate made this for me."

The boss didn't respond, and he heard the question again, "Do you have an old roommate to do it for you? Tsk, it seems like there isn't one."

After speaking, Jiang Dingliu picked up the playing cards, waved slowly towards the boss, thanked him, and went back leisurely again.

boss:"…"

translate:"…"

It's a dog, it's a dog, it's a dog, right?

The accompanying translator inexplicably thought of a certain question that he had seen before, and asked, what is the thing you regret the most.

At that time, he felt that his life was smooth and smooth, and there seemed to be nothing too much to regret.

But if he were asked to answer now, he would definitely say

Yes, I learned F language.

If you don’t learn F language, you will not be able to do translation, if you don’t do translation, you will not be able to accompany Jiang Lianzhou to record the program, and if you don’t accompany Jiang Lianzhou to record the program, why do you need to endure such a big mental attack now? !

…

[I really want to know now, Brother Zhou, what kind of dog are you...]

[Jiang Lianzhou has been a fan for five years, but to be honest, in the past five years, there has never been a day where I have endured so much... I am now in a trance, my friends. 】

[I'm looking forward to seeing this scene on TV after the first issue is online. Orz. 】

[The previous reminded me! I'm going to follow the beautiful sister's Weibo now! When the show goes live, remind her to watch this part as soon as possible! 】

…

Sheng Yi cleaned up the table, and Jiang Lianzhou just took the playing cards back.

In fact, the reason why Sheng Yi agreed with Jiang Lianzhou to do this was not because he was blindly trusting him.

It was Jiang Lianzhou, who was already known as the **** of gamblers in Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School since high school.

Mahjong, poker, board games…

The eldest young master played everything, and often let Sheng Yi sigh whether the family style was strict or loose.

The two just sat around the small table, set up four small benches, and then began to quietly…

Volunteers take the bait.

Probably because the style of painting here is really peculiar, and there are cameras on it, so some people came to see it curiously.

Jiang Dingliu, who was really not very good-tempered, didn't bother to say anything. He pointed the card upright to show himself to see it, and then continued to shuffle the cards one by one.

There are a lot of good people.

Everyone also understands that the person who signed up is to be the landlord, and the landlord will send a ticket if he wins, and buy a ticket if he loses; the other person who does not win the landlord card can stay until the next round, but the next round will be cancelled. Landlord by default.

A lot of people gathered around to watch the fun, and there was the first warrior, who raised their hands to play; with the first one, there was the second one, and with Sheng Yi, the four of them quickly formed a table of cards. , began the first round of battle.

The first warrior drew the Landlord card and went straight to it.

Jiang Lianzhou looked at each other, each with a three-pointed smile.

…

"A big ghost!" The landlord took the last two pairs of kings in his hand and threw a big card triumphantly.

Victory is in sight.

The opposite Sheng Yi had only one card left in his hand, and he had to block all her paths. The others kept letting him lose the cards, as if there were no other cards left.

If the landlord does not win, who wins?

Jiang Lianzhou smiled lightly.

A second before the landlord was about to drop the last pair of kings, the eldest young master yawned and dropped five nines.

Landlord: "?"

Another contestant lying down: "?"

Brother, why didn't you come out early when you had a card? !

The eldest young master raised his chin and asked the landlord, "Do you want it?"

Landlord: "…"

Jiang Lianzhou took it lightly, and there was an extra one on the table.

3.

Sheng Yi flipped his hair and threw the last "4" in his hand.

Jiang Dingliu yawned again, and threw the remaining handful of cards on the table, then with the sleepiness that was not exhausted, he took out a ticket and handed it to the landlord.

"Thank you for your patronage."

Landlord: "…"

Kind of Nima.

【? ? ? Why didn't I understand, when did I win? ! 】

[It turns out that what Brother Zhou said about a quick fight and a quick decision is really a quick fight... This game is a big deal...]

[…Why did Brother Jiang sell one when I was just licking my face? ! 】

…

But obviously.

Young Master Jiang's patience is really limited.

The second warrior, who had become the landlord by default, heard Jiang Lianzhou's indifferent but inexplicably provocative words when he just got the landlord card.

"Three times, three tickets, dare you?"

"…"

…

Yin Shuang wiped the sweat from his forehead, only to feel exhausted.

She counted the tickets in her hand, and with a smile on her face, she turned around and asked the people in the show team: "Our group is now the first couple, right? It used to be the first, and now it should be far ahead?"

The people in the program group looked at the real-time data and fell silent for a long time.

Zong Yan had a bad premonition in his heart and asked, "Could someone surpass us? Who is it, Tong Xin and the others?"

Program team: "...No."

Program team: "...Jiang Lianzhou and Sheng Yi team up."

Yin Shuang & Zong Yan: "?"

They looked at each other and asked again, "What are they doing now? Are they tired? It's selling so fast."

Program group: "…"

Program team: "...here, playing cards."

Yin Shuang: "?"

Zong Yan: "?"

…

Sold out pretty fast.

Both of them were a little tired and decided to take a break.

The program team will definitely not let Sheng Yi sit with Jiang Lianzhou and do nothing, the staff stepped forward in time and gave two mobile phones: "As the first place in the overall popularity of the live broadcast room this morning, you can draw one each. The viewers in the live room connect, and when they connect, they need to ask them a question.”

【! ! 】

[Fuck, the show team is awesome