With the participation of writers, Ai Yuanyuan's identity role in this episode is very important.
As a musician, Yuan Yi finally got half a piece of the plot that could get more gold coins. He quickly stopped the shameful circle ballet and actively discussed with Ai Yuanyuan.
"What will be the key point that both of us can think of? It has to do with the people who are on the cruise ship."
After thinking for only half a minute, he and Ai Yuanyuan looked at each other and asked first: "Is it an invitation letter?"
Ai Yuanyuan nodded: "This is what I think of."
Zhong Jiuyin leaned down and looked at Yuan Yi. Before he could speak, Yuan Yi took a step forward and whispered to her: "Look at whoever has no invitation letter will know who has a problem."
Her eyes turned: "What do you think? The program team hasn't sent us that thing."
"See our guess is right, right?" Yuan Yi poked her smart arm ring and said, "There should be something in it."
He moved very lightly, and he touched his finger, as if he was afraid that he would accidentally poke her skin. When he withdrew his finger, he subconsciously looked at her eyes.
After watching, he quickly retreated, his eyes fled before she looked at him, and his reaction was like the last and most powerful boiling moment in the pot. As the steam surged, everything in his mind was blurred.
The countdown to the task was over the last minute, and Ai Yuanyuan frowned and called out: "Yuan Yi, hurry up and say the lines, the time is coming."
"Oh, okay." He then realized, and met Ai Yuanyuan's frowning expression, and left half a step away from Zhong Jiuyin with a little embarrassed.
Then he quickly made a statement with Ai Yuanyuan, and then said it after confirming it.
"I understand! Just check the invitation letter and you can know who is the one who got involved, and who may have had conflicts with the captain!"
In order to increase accuracy, they speak as much as possible.
After saying that, I was looking forward to waiting for the notification.
The broadcast pop-up prompt: "The supplementary plot is loading...Ai Yuanyuan and Yuan Yi's plot are 80% consistent with each other, and each receives forty gold coins."
"Only 80%?" Ai Yuanyuan's expectant expression turned into a frown again, a little confused, "Is there anything else we didn't consider?"
"may be……"
“There is a possibility.”
Yan Cheng and Zhong Jiuyin's voices collided with each other, and they paused and looked at each other.
Zhong Jiuyin spoke lightly. After saying the complete sentence, Yan Cheng made a gesture and signaled her to say first.
She was not humble either, so she simply said, "We can't take out the invitation letter in our hands. How can we tell who has no? Everyone said there is no one after they are killed. What should we do?"
Yan Cheng nodded: "I think so too. We don't have ready-made invitations, so we can't intuitively see who has it."
As he said that, he faced the camera and asked the director skillfully: "Since the invitation is mentioned, it should be useful? Then have you prepared the invitation?"
Yuan Yi happened to be sliding the arm ring screen and said, "I didn't see any electronic version on the smart arm ring."
Director: "It's a text version. The personal scripts in this issue are very long, and you may not have time to read them too carefully. We mentioned what the invitation looks like in the personal scripts of the characters with invitation letters."
"Ah--" Ai Yuanyuan understood and stretched her eyebrows, "So now who is undercover?"
It is easy to understand who is an undercover agent. You can tell from the name that it is, and Zhong Jiuyin can understand it.
But for some reason, she was a little nervous when she heard this game.
Just like when she was on a cruise ship, she just learned that this episode was a brain game, and the things she was not good at and had to do would make her feel nervous.
But who is she? She is a stunning genius who moves forward bravely! How can this little difficulty affect her calm and unfathomable image?
Her face did not change color, as if she was an undercover agent, but she was playing a slap game for 300 days of 365 days a year. She understood the rules of the game very well, and she was able to grasp the game process, but the result of the game was as follows.
It's definitely the first.
At this time, Yan Cheng said inadvertently: "I have never played with the undercover agent. I just rely on verbally describing the invitation letter. It cannot be repeated. See who has a description of the wrong description, and find out who looks different, right?"
Ai Yuanyuan said "yes", and said it was very simple. People who have never played it can play it, and maybe they have seen many kinds of smart ghosts who can still hide their identities.
Her tone was clearly showing her taking out a loan in advance and she said that Yan Cheng was good at playing.
Zhong Jiuyin pricked up his ears and listened, an idea came to his mind: What? Nothing first?!
She has never seen any invitation letters, she has only seen the battle posts, and she just said all over the article...Wait a moment, why can't she remember what she said in the battle posts?
Forget it, it’s probably just some words like “I want to fight you with the beautiful genius Senior Zhong Jiuyin”.
But people these days have not fought and killed each other, and their lives are peaceful. What if they get used to drawing flowers and plants on invitation letters, wouldn’t she betrayed soon?
Because she didn't mention any broken invitation letters in her personal script, she really got it.
Just as we were thinking about what to do, everyone bowed their heads and looked through their personal scripts. Ai Yuanyuan, who was excited again, was leading the way to start the game.
"Or else, start with me? The invitation I received was in an envelope."
Yuan Yi continued the second sentence: "The invitation letter is white."
When she arrived at Zhong Jiuyin, she pretended to be calm, her eyes dripped around twice, and she came up with a popular spot: "The invitation letter is square."
No one showed any doubtful eyes and spent the first round safely.
Next to her was Liang Zhi, who said: "It is written in English."
When he arrived at Yan Cheng, he first said: "The chef does not need an invitation letter, but I saw it when discussing the rules of dining with the captain, which stated the dance time."
The first round ends, and it is Ai Yuanyuan again.
“The dance venue is written on the invitation.”
Yuan Yi: "There is a varnish seal on the envelope."
It was Zhong Jiuyin again. She got inspiration from Yan Cheng's answer just now and said calmly: "My name is also written on it."
Yan Cheng lowered his head and smiled, very obscure.
After saying this for two or three times, the public said nothing about it, leaving only the decisive characteristics.
Yuan Yi said: "There is a golden vine pattern on the invitation letter."
Zhong Jiuyin opened her mouth and didn't say anything immediately.
She knew! People here also like to draw flowers and plants on their posts!
After two seconds of silence, she reluctantly said, "There are thorns on the golden vines."
Everyone focused their attention on her for a moment, which was very meaningful.
Liang Zhi continued: "The fire paint mark on the envelope is dark red."
Yan Cheng: "The text of the invitation letter is printed."
When she arrived at Ai Yuanyuan, she was silent, obviously she was racking her brains and still not thinking about the characteristics she could tell.
Everyone stared at her again, and Liang Zhi asked in surprise: "Are you also acquainted with it? The murderer?"
"No," Ai Yuanyuan quickly retorted, "I really can't think of any other characteristics. I just had an invitation letter, and there were only a few characteristics, and all of them were finished."
"Is that true?" Yan Cheng said lightly, "The size, length, color, smell, font symbols, and content are so numerous that you can say. You can't think of it. Is it because it's too difficult to imagine it out of thin air?"