Without knowing anything, he was hit and killed in the street.
It was also said before that Yan Cheng was an unlucky guy, and she died at the beginning, but now she is dead. When she was sent to the lounge, she faced with Yan Cheng, and the other party smiled unexpectedly.
"What a coincidence, you died too?"
Zhong Jiuyin: “…”
She sat next to him with her butt, frowning.
Yan Cheng asked her: "How did you die?"
"I was accidentally hit and killed."
Yan Cheng: "That's really, it's even more hasty than me."
"...I can only say that God is jealous of talent." After she said that, she used to pulling out the ancient costume clothes, took out two horseshoe cakes, and handed them one to him.
Yan Cheng lowered his eyes and didn't answer immediately. She handed it forward again, shaking at him with a small snack with her fingers.
"Hold it."
"You only have two, eat it yourself."
"Aren't you hypoglycemia?" She threw the horseshoe cake into his arms, holding her teeth and tearing it apart.
Yan Cheng picked up the snack and looked at her left cheek bulging with horse hoof cake. His eyes flashed and he looked to the side again.
The program team built a small dark room, and there were only the photographers.
They were wearing the same clothes and sat together to share snacks. The dark blue clothes overlapped, and the visual transmission reached the brain. However, he felt that the overlap was not the hem of the clothes but the hands. The camera was aimed at them. It was not the guests playing games, but the couple got along.
.
I don’t know if the program team had thought in advance that the first round would be the two of them living together in the dark room.
He slowly took apart the horseshoe cake. Zhong Jiuyin had finished eating it. He patted his clothes, bent his legs and started to sort out the plot.
"The scoring plot of this game is not very obvious in connection with the main mission."
"I took a mission of fifty gold coins, chased the thief to the pawnshop, and then saw you being stabbed to death by the thief. In order to help you walk the last journey, the thief was not caught, and I was deducted five more times.
gold."
Yan Cheng: "…I am so sorry, I have implicated you."
She waved her hand casually: "It's okay, our relationship is just a hardware and coin, and it can't be shaken for the time being."
What is their relationship? Are they going to break up a scandal? The two cameras on the opposite side moved and pointed them closer.
Yan Cheng glanced at the photographer's expression and ate horse hoof cake as if nothing happened, and asked, "What if it was fifty gold coins?"
Zhong Jiuyin glanced at him: "There are countless ten gold coins, you dare to increase the price, you are killing me for fifty gold coins."
Yan Cheng: "..."
Why is he so much like a big cake man who can't afford a bride price?
"But fortunately, I took another cat catching task and earned it back. As soon as I met Ai Yuanyuan after completing the task, I was knocked away by an inflatable horse."
"Crash? Did you fall?" Yan Cheng turned his head and checked her.
"No." The staff was very considerate. In order to make her walk comfortably, she also put inflatable cushions on the ground very promptly. I don't know how long she had to carry them with her.
"Oh yes, I met Yuan Yi on the way to catch the cat. He said he had taken on some task. Then I was about to leave, and the thing started to scream."
She pointed at the smart armband and slapped her again if she had something to do.
"Why are you screaming?" Yan Cheng asked.
"I said I couldn't take any steps, and looked at Yuan Yi in the crowd. We were in the light rain of apricot blossoms..."
"Stop," Yan Cheng stopped her bragging introduction like a catchphrase and said calmly, "That should be the clue given by the plot. The identities of the two of you are related."
And it is a relationship between men and women, similar to the destined person in the TV series.
Of course, Zhong Jiuyin could also analyze this conclusion, but she felt that this was not the point.
"The key is to guide me to meet you and Ai Yuanyuan, right? As soon as I saw you, you died, and as soon as Ai Yuanyuan saw me, I died. The key is, we
Are you really dead like that?"
Yan Cheng shook his head: "It shouldn't be. The game has just begun. Even if our identity is not important, there will be no chance to start. And you and Yuan Yi still have roles, so you will definitely be able to go out."
"Then it also needs an opportunity?" What kind of opportunity will it bring them back to life?
She touched her chin and said, "Clean from the beginning, I'll catch the thief and touch you. What were you doing in the pawnshop?"
"Go to investigate a jewelry theft case," Yan Cheng told him in full, "At the beginning of the game, I was told that the yamen had received a major jewelry theft case, and all the constables had to investigate."
"I thought it was the starting task, so I went to the pawnshop to find clues to see if the plot could be triggered. But not long after I went in, a man in gray broke in and sat inside and gasped. It was pretended by the staff.
, I thought there was a new plot, and I didn't find it strange, and then you came in, and then he suddenly stabbed me."
It sounds like nothing strange, but I can't figure it out everywhere.
"What is the purpose of the thief leading me there? See you were killed? Or...discover something?"
She thought of the small golden square and took it out to Yan Cheng: "What I found in the pawnshop is in the corner below the window. It is the decoration on our belt. See if it is yours."
Yan Cheng lowered his head and checked his belt, and his fingers passed by a row of square decorations.
"Not much, not mine."
Zhong Jiuyin hadn't seen it clearly yet, and she leaned closer to look.
The two of them were already close together. Yan Cheng saw her approaching again and subconsciously leaned back and avoided a little.
Unexpectedly, she forgot that the clothes were ancient costumes. Her hand was pressed on the hem of the clothes dragged on the ground. Yan Cheng avoided her back and dragged her hands. Zhong Jiuyin fell down unsteadily and hit his forehead against his chest.
Yan Cheng also raised his hand to support her, and his slightly loose sleeves covered the back of her head. From the camera, it seemed like he was holding her.
The photographer quickly looked at the shot.
Although Zhong Jiuyin quickly stabilized her body and sat upright again, Yan Cheng only cared for a few words normally, without any ambiguous expression, the audience did not think so.
[Hold it! They hug it! Zhong Jiuyin threw Yan Cheng down! (Crazy chicken crowing)]
[Is it really random to get an identity? The program team didn't make a shady scene? Why is it that they were locked up in a small dark room? Isn't this pure and create opportunities for the young couple?]
[If you should say it, Zhong Jiuyin is neat and energetic in ancient costume, and looks so good]
[She is more adaptable to costume games than everyone else, she is like a fish in water]
[I'm sure this game is interesting. I'm just like Zhong Jiuyin and I don't have enough brains]
[Zhong Jiuyin: Don't be involved, you have enough brains, otherwise you can take down Yan Cheng?]
[The silence of only fans in this issue is deafening. As the CP fans gradually occupy the high ground, no one comes out to tear it out]
【Tear your mouth apart, syllables are busy feeling sorry for my music, less cue】
[Good, she still remembers that Yan Cheng was hypoglycemia, which led them to meet for the first time. It felt so destined]
[Zhong Jiuyin is so handsome when she cuts her sword. Hurry up and shoots a costume drama. Hurry up and shoot a few movies. Save the current situation of a delicate heroine with only love-minded people everywhere]
[Forget it, don’t struggle, eat candy... Hug it for me! Hold it tight! Put her in your arms!]