Yan Cheng had nothing to say, he really wanted to throw away her weird bedside reading materials.
She got into a car accident, society returned to prehistory, literature returned to the non-mainstream era, and the thing that hit her was probably not a biochemical experimental vehicle.
Zhong Jiuyin had no idea of his bad thoughts and was accepting the praise with her chin held high.
The director announced that she had once again defended her title, winning three consecutive episodes. In addition to leaving her name on the list of heroes, she also received an additional championship gift.
She opened it on the spot, and happily took out a...mug.
"That's it?" Her smile gradually disappeared, and she turned it over and over, wondering how this cup could bring out her champion temperament.
Ai Yuanyuan and Yuan Yi came over and took a look.
Ai Yuanyuan: "It's so rash, I might as well print my name."
Yuan Yi: "It can be seen that I just bought it. The labels on the box are still there."
"Zhong Jiuyin, look at the camera." Ai Yuanyuan greeted her.
Wuyangyang's photographers and cameras all moved away, and the five of them went out first and walked onto the deck to enjoy the breeze.
Yan Cheng faced the evening breeze, with a slight smile on his lips and a gentle look on his eyebrows.
"Yinzi! Look here!"
She slowly turned around and saw Yan Cheng standing next to her.
Yan Cheng returned the thermos cup to the staff and said the words for the director: "As long as you like it."
When three men and two women are ranked, the coordination point is for two girls to insert themselves between the three boys, and let Yan Cheng stand in the C position.
Then I saw two words slowly appearing on the wall of the cup.
Other fans screamed out.
champion.
Regarding the group photo, it depends on Yan Cheng's cooperation. If the boss declines politely, they won't be able to ask for much.
Ai Yuanyuan: "...then where can you get hot water?"
The kind where the winner of a beauty pageant wears his hair diagonally - a mobile phone is a great thing, it can actually identify the owner's hobbies and make precise notifications.
The others walked behind, at some distance apart.
Zhong Jiuyin held the cup religiously and raised it in front of him, staring at the wall of the cup.
“Let’s put the picture up and take screenshots at home!”
Ai Yuanyuan: "There are two more words...it's still very sloppy!"
When she drinks hot water, everyone will know that she is a champion, how awesome she is.
Now holding this championship cup and feeling the sea breeze blowing, I feel even more wonderful.
Yan Cheng has many fans, and many of them are holding cameras. The effect of the flash is dazzling.
"I'm not stupid."
The results have been announced, prizes have been claimed, the third period is completely over, and everyone can go back to their respective homes.
"I don't think so," Zhong Jiuyin said happily, "I quite like it."
Zhong Jiuyin only had to wait to be commanded. After finding his position, he turned his head to look at the sea.
Yan Cheng was about to leave directly, but Sister Xu and his assistant were already waiting for him under the cruise ship. He had to go to the crew tomorrow morning to continue cooperating with the selection of the heroine. He needed to rush over in the evening and stay nearby.
While Yan Cheng was pouring the water, he couldn't help but glance at her. The height difference allowed him to look at the way she lowered her head from top to bottom. The way she was so focused that she didn't even blink her eyelashes was a bit...cute.
"That's enough." Zhong Jiuyin put a finger against his movement, pushed the thermos cup away, and raised the mug a little more.
Everyone laughed.
The director coughed and said dryly: "We didn't expect that someone would win three consecutive rounds, so we didn't prepare any prizes in advance. I bought this cup two hours ago and it was delivered to the fastest one."
The diversity of human beings is reflected in the aesthetic level. He has to understand that some people's hobbies are so different.
She likes to blow the evening breeze very much, and she feels at ease after the dust has settled. She can think about the proposition of life just by looking at it, and she has a lot of time to feel sad about the spring and autumn.
He didn't say whether he would agree to the fans' request, but when he got off the cruise ship, he walked past the place where the fans gathered, slowed down and stayed for a while.
The sky darkened, and the edge of the vast sea connected with the sky, turning into a gradual blue-grey color, slowly rendering the coming night.
"Can your station sister take a photo of us too?! They came down together, so we can take a group photo with everyone!"
Yan Cheng also said yes. Seeing that someone next to him didn't respond, he calmed down for a moment and turned to ask her, "Don't you want it?"
"Then what?" Zhong Jiuyin was deeply puzzled, "Do you have to have a cup? Can't you give me a ribbon and a championship medal?"
"Yan Cheng! Can you come down and take a photo with us? There is a super awesome station lady two miles away taking photos with big equipment!"
Ai Yuanyuan: "Maybe it's not available on the cruise ship. You can go back and try again."
Ai Yuanyuan was too embarrassed to ask him to move his position, so she could only stand uncoordinated like this, leaving Yuan Yi and Liang Zhi to stand on the other side.
But after he gave in politely, he stood aside and didn't move.
She walked closer and took a closer look, and found that the small support items they brought were a bit interesting. The small flags, fans and pendants with Yan Cheng's face on them were all cute.
The photographer took photos for a while and said he could develop the photos and give them to them before the next issue. Ask whoever wants them.
Like a reclusive master who fishes by the cold river after retirement.
Zhong Jiuyin went to the beach, poured water from the mug, and walked back with the mug.
"..." Yan Cheng didn't respond to this sentence for fear of angering the wild and illiterate man.
"No, if the technology fails and the words are not displayed, I will return it on the spot."
There are many fans below who have not left yet. They are taking pictures on the cruise ship, shouting the names of their idols, eager to have the opportunity to get up close and personal with them.
However, he glanced at someone holding a mug with his peripheral vision, stopped, and nodded in agreement.
"Ah?" Zhong Jiuyin waved the cup like an uncle, and pretended to blow the hot water, "Yes."
If she could also have such nice-looking peripherals...
There is such a thing?!
The mysterious communication method of her world has been passed down and applied to daily life. Is it no longer a secret?
She immediately asked: "Where is the hot water?"
A girl yelled. She turned around in shock and saw a large poster unfolded in a flash of light.
"This is not just a cup," the director once said, "words will appear after you put hot water in it."
The entire cruise ship was lit up, echoing the gorgeous street lights on the shore. Ai Yuanyuan got a little interested and wanted to take photos on it for a while. It would be best to take a group photo.
Ai Yuanyuan was the most positive and specifically reminded the photographer to give her both versions.
"I didn't drink." Zhong Jiuyin blew again, looking at him with a strange look.
It doesn't matter if you don't want to, I will send pictures to each team so that everyone can use them in publicity, so as not to make netizens think that so and so has a bad relationship with the team.
"Over there, someone brought hot water." Yan Cheng said, taking two steps forward and taking a thermos cup from the staff.
After blowing the hot water, he usually takes two sips. Yan Cheng's mouth is faster than his brain, and he blurts out a reminder: "The cup has not been washed. It is dirty. Don't drink."
Ai Yuanyuan became happy and helped everyone arrange their positions to find an angle.
A photo of her has the words "Wild and illiterate, only me" written on the left and right sides. The girl also led a group of people to shout slogans.
"Our slogan is -"
"Zhong Yu has been waiting for you! Fortunately, Jiu Bian didn't give up! Yinzi Yinzi, you are awesome!"
"..." Zhong Jiuyin's hand holding the cup was trembling.