Just at that glance, Yuan Yi felt guilty ashamed and shocked.
But after looking over, Yan Cheng didn't look here anymore. He walked a little in the middle with Zhong Jiuyin and stood together and talked.
They stood sideways, their arms approaching a little, and the wind raised a few strands of Zhong Jiuyin's hair, brushing across Yan Cheng's shoulders.
There was probably a strand flying over his neck and face. Yan Cheng tilted his head slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were not moving, so it was natural.
"Sorry, Yuan Yi, Brother Yan Cheng was closer to me just now."
Ai Yuanyuan patted his shoulder, which was so shocked that he immediately came to his senses.
"Ah? It's okay." He chatted with her with a normal expression.
Both the real and the fake Cinderella have completed this plot, and the progress of the main task has been completed by 80%.
The sky slowly faded away from its splendor, and a light gray color was painted on the original brilliance.
Zhong Jiuyin: "You don't understand."
With her current outfit, it really "stunning the audience" and no one else has to act.
The first scene is Cinderella attending in a dress-up, which amazed the audience and the prince fell in love at first sight.
"Excellent task: Please complete this plot within 50 minutes. It is required to fit the main plot and personal script. If OOC is in this plot, it will be deducted twice as much points."
Ai Yuanyuan: “…”
Yuan Yi: "...No need, Sister Yin?"
Crystal shoes are even more...wait a moment.
Ai Yuanyuan was wearing crystal shoes and couldn't run so fast. It was useless to yell and ask Yuan Yi and Liang Zhi to help him help him. She was soon caught up by Zhong Jiuyin.
Zhong Jiuyin cherishes what he lost and gained again.
The two of them prepared the same dance as the end of the previous plot on the stage. Yan Cheng put one hand behind his back and bent down to hand the other hand to the other.
Yan Cheng nodded and looked over.
"Cinderella thought about it and pretended to fall on the steps outside the palace, leaving a crystal shoe. She pretended to stagger next to the fountain, leaving a layer of gauze in the fairy skirt. When she finally got on the pumpkin carriage and left,
He pretended to be panic again and kicked out with the foot that was not wearing shoes, so that the prince who almost caught up with him saw three big moles on the sole of her feet with his own eyes."
Yan Cheng watched her put on, his expression gradually became complicated.
"There are many clues left. The prince felt that it was a scam, but he really wanted to find Cinderella, so he made great efforts to find someone in the town who could wear crystal shoes, and the vicious step sister couldn't wear that shoe.
He still took her back under the circumstances and announced that he had found the girl he fell in love with at first sight."
It's the final key point.
The plot is divided into forks, which is not surprising, but the three large moles on the soles of Cinderella's feet are a bit amazing. The prince's way of finding a beauty he fell in love with at first sight is more psychotic, and there is no big problem other than that.
Deprived of the equipment to seize the heroine's halo, Ai Yuanyuan stood beside them with a sad face, and wanted to seize the opportunity to grab it.
So she thought of a way - wear the skirt backwards and treat the torn area as an open jacket.
"The first step is to grab the skirt and crystal shoes back." She said to Yan Cheng, her eyes crossing his shoulders and staring at Ai Yuanyuan.
Zhong Jiuyin was able to accept these plots that were about to go on a fork in his heart. After the radio was chattering, she understood it thoroughly and began to ponder the plan to complete the task.
When she wore it like this, she felt like... there were two tumors on her back.
Ai Yuanyuan didn't react for more than ten seconds. Later, she realized what she was doing and planned to resist fiercely. But a Yan Cheng inserted into her help, and her struggle was useless.
It is indeed a flesh-colored scar that is slightly darker than the skin next to it, with several strands, which look like the traces left by a wrist cutting.
It’s just that this posture and the height difference between the two people makes it easier for him to see the skin on the inside of Zhong Jiuyin’s wrist.
To the girl, her methods were relatively gentle. She did not rush over and press the person to the ground like before, but hugged Ai Yuanyuan with one hand, swung the discus, and drove the person around in circles.
Ai Yuanyuan stopped after her eyes were blurred.
Considering that the back of the fairy skirt is torn, it will fall off while wearing it, which will definitely affect the completion of the subsequent tasks.
Zhong Jiuyin tied the crystal shoes with a ribbon and wrapped them around her feet. And judging from the order of her movements, she clearly wanted to hang them around her neck at the beginning.
The broadcast again gave a plot instruction.
"..."Run quickly!
Ai Yuanyuan lifted up her loose skirt and was about to run away. Zhong Jiuyin took a step ahead of Yan Cheng and rushed out to catch people, which was astonishingly fast.
Yuan Yi and Liang Zhi were hesitating on the side, wanting to come forward to help, but they had no time to get through. Moreover, considering that Ai Yuanyuan had just left them and scored points alone, her desire to help was not so firm.
Compared with the two, the results are almost predictable.
It was a bit difficult for the prince to fall in love with her at first sight. Yan Cheng took a deep breath before he dared to meet her.
Being attacked on both sides and without any assistance, Ai Yuanyuan was stripped of her fairy skirt and crystal shoes shortly after using it.
Zhong Jiuyin didn't feel it at all and started to take off her skirt.
The palms were silenced and their wrists were a little distance away and they never touched them again.
Fairy skirts have characteristics, such as the fabric on the chest is specially curved and decorated with shiny decorations, which is easy to distinguish between the front, chest and back.
She didn't explain what she should know. After finishing the preparations, she raised her chin and said, "It's OK, let's start."
Except for the fact that the wing posture is not very beautiful, it still looks a bit like an idol drama, especially the awkwardness.
It doesn’t matter if you wear the skirt backwards, it’s not sticking to your body, so you can still take it off.
But at this time, the magic was about to fail, and Cinderella had to leave the palace immediately and return to her gray life. She lifted her skirt and ran out, but she felt very unwilling to listen to the call of the prince chasing behind her.
Decided that I had to leave something that could find her directly.”
People like Zhong Jiuyin are like the sunflower that grows most unrestrainedly under the sun, and have no possibility of any connection between the four words "cutting your wrist and committing suicide".
"Ding Dong! The door of the palace is open, and Cinderella who was dressed in costume amazed the audience and made the prince fall in love at first sight. The prince invited her to dance, and the two had a good conversation. The prince felt that she was inexplicably familiar with her and wanted to develop further.
Even if this jacket is open and not completely open, it can be regarded as a unique clothing with a V-neck spread to the thigh.
Ai Yuanyuan looked up as if she was feeling, and saw the two of them standing and looking at each other.
But this time he only politely pinched one of Zhong Jiuyin's fingers and put the finger between his slightly bent fingers, just like a gentleman and nobleman holding the slender palm of his female companion wearing white gloves, and was about to be in
A kiss fell on the back of her hand.
He felt his eyes hurt a little, and he couldn't bear to look directly away again.
What made her cut her wrist? And what made her escape from such a terrible mood and become her current personality?
Yan Cheng lowered his eyes, his dense eyelashes blocked the emotions in his eyes.
Zhong Jiuyin realized something was wrong with him, but she didn't think about it. She turned her eyes and just asked, "Do you really want to dance? I won't."
"It's okay," Yan Cheng's plain voice brought a little undetectable comfort, "Just follow my movements."