The supermarket proprietress didn't know the rules that prohibited the band from letting Jiang Yang drink Coke, so she directly brought Jiang Yang two cans of Coke. She also helped Jiang Yang scald the two water glasses with boiling water, clean them, and finally poured the Coke into the water.
In the cup.
Jiang Yang bent down, gave Wu Xiu a drink, and then sat back down.
Wu Xiu was stunned for a moment, a little cold.
He thought it was water and took a sip from the straw.
Cool!
With his back sweating, his legs shaking, and his lungs struggling to breathe, Wu Xiu relaxed almost out of habit.
It's like taking a tranquilizer.
This is--
Bingkuole?!
Wu Xiu looked at Jiang Yang in surprise. Jiang Yang ignored him at the moment. He was drinking Coke and asked Li Qingning to take a sip. It seemed that he wanted Li Qingning to check. After Li Qingning confirmed that it was not ice Coke but room temperature Coke, he asked
He drank it himself.
Damn it!
Wu Xiu thought that Jiang Yang wanted to drink Coke but had no reason, so he used him as an excuse to drink Coke.
definitely is!
Because if not, the moment Wu Xiu drank Coke, he had the urge to repay Jiang Yang by doing something like a cow or a horse in the next life.
As for why we don’t commit ourselves to each other in the next life——
He doesn't mind being reincarnated as a woman, but he despises the man who robs the big devil.
Wu Xiu took another sip of Coke and relaxed completely. He even had a feeling——
Safe happiness.
This kind of happiness is hard to describe. It’s a bit like when you were in school and were assigned a seat in the middle corner. It’s best if this seat is at least one seat away from the aisle. Three seats is not bad. During class, you feel comfortable.
Sitting in that seat, making little moves or not making little moves, you watch the teacher walking around, and a small feeling of happiness arises in your heart.
He is now.
He felt that Jiang Yang was such a fucking genius that by using this opaque cup to disguise himself, he wouldn't know there was Coke in it. He could safely do some small tricks under her nose that she wouldn't notice.
happiness.
And envy.
Wu Xiu is quite envious of Jiang Yang now.
At once--
Sugary or colored drinks are not allowed in the small theater of the drama; it is also taboo to go in and out while watching the drama, because it will disturb others, but he is Jiang Yang.
This script was written by him.
This small theater belongs to him.
This troupe also belongs to him.
Almost half of the people here were against him. They wouldn't let him drink Coke, but they tolerated his actions and even smiled when they were disturbed.
The key is--
He drinks Coke, and he goes out to buy Coke while watching the drama. These are all impolite behaviors, but Jiang Yang can do it without any scruples because he doesn't have to worry that the Big Devil will be disappointed in him and dislike him.
And Wu Xiu himself——
When he said something wrong in the past, his mother would severely correct him when he got home. Over time, he always worried about saying the wrong thing or doing the wrong thing, disappointing his mother and not liking him.
He envied Jiang Yang.
but--
Bless Jiangyang too.
He raised the glass of water to Jiang Yang imperceptibly.
It's a toast.
Cheers too!
Jiang Yang saw it and remembered Lao Wu's feat of five cans of Coke, thinking that Lao Wu wanted to refill the drink.
"roll!"
Jiang Yang silently spit out a very recognizable mouth shape.
Then.
He leaned closer to Li Yu and drank Coke happily.
Just a very happy kind.
After drinking it into your mouth, let the carbon dioxide explode in your mouth before swallowing it.
again.
Wu Xiu felt that Jiang Yang was using him as an excuse to drink coke.
Behind the small theater.
Bai Mei gradually discovered that the play was somewhat different from what she expected.
The suspense and reasoning she expected didn't come, it was really a pure legal theme!
Mr. Han!
You really don't lie.
Bai Mei couldn't help but feel uneasy, thinking that Master wouldn't blame her for lying about the military situation.
She looked at Master and found that Master was already immersed in the drama.
At the beginning, Master took out a pen and paper to take shorthand, "Synopsis of Jiangyang's new drama "Twelve Angry Men": An 18-year-old boy who grew up in a slum in Xinxiang, Bianan was accused of killing his biological father. In court, 12 people with different personalities...
A jury of non-lawyers with professional backgrounds discussed in the lounge whether to decide whether this murder case...
Master did not write any more after that.
Because Master was already immersed in the drama, he had already forgotten about pen and paper, and was reading with gusto with his chin on his hand.
Bai Mei was relieved.
actually.
If she hadn't been worried that her master would blame her for lying about military information, Bai Mei would have been immersed in it.
Because the viewing experience of this drama is quite good, it is a bit similar to ASMR. The drama actors used professional "sound stage meters" to massage her body and mind in all directions at 360 degrees, giving her a feeling like an intracranial orgasm.
For the first time, Bai Mei realized the charm of drama, this kind of verbal confrontation with pure human voices with powerful lines.
Han Xiaoxiao thinks the drama is quite cool.
Just look at the audience around you and you will know that they have already been conquered and are looking intoxicated.
Just that foreigner——
Just now, I was yawning profusely and feeling listless. Now my eyes are wide open, for fear of missing any detail. I am leaning slightly to my side and raising my ears, fearing that I may misunderstand or miss some lines due to my unfamiliarity with Mandarin.
The foreigner still covered his mouth.
Han Xiaoxiao was probably afraid that "Omai Karma" wouldn't be able to help but pop out.
Han Xiaoxiao is very proud that the Big Devil is indeed her idol, he can sing well, and she has found a good husband.
As for Jiang Yang himself——
Just like Zhou Hao next to me, he should hang up street lights!
Jiang Yang just complained about her bad poster design. He said that next time he would hire AI to design a poster, it would be fast and good, and there would be no pressure to exploit her, and he would not have to worry about being hung up on the street lights!
Damn it!
Han Xiaoxiao thought that it was lucky that he was a slash young man, otherwise he would have been unemployed in the future.