Chapter 260: The Model of Male Morality, the Sultry Movie King vs. the Romance Variety Show, the Bad
Chapter 260: The Model of Male Morality, the Sultry Movie King vs. the Romance Variety Show, the Bad
Because the kitchen would be a bit crowded with all the people together, we finally decided to draw lots.
When Meng Jiao drew the lot, she drew it casually without any concern. When Ai Yu saw that she was resting, his eyes lit up and he clasped his fists and shook them at her.
"My dear little beauty, can you please change it? My finger is injured. Please, please."
She didn't ask anyone out of the crowd, but chose Meng Jiao who was the farthest away from her. Her thoughts were obvious.
Meng Jiao glanced at her with amusement.
"You are quite good at picking people. Among so many people, you picked the most unethical one. Don't say that the wound on your hand is less than 2mm, even if it is 2cm, it is not caused by me. Why are you asking me for help?"
The smile on Ai Yu's face froze, and the hand that was originally extended to Meng Jiao was immediately retracted. She never expected Meng Jiao to speak so bluntly. She had already asked her for help, but she actually spoke to her like this. It was simply unbelievable to her.
"Wha, what?"
Meng Jiao sighed, put her hands behind her back, shook her head, and walked towards the sofa, mumbling like a big shot, but the sound was loud enough for everyone present to hear.
"How come at such a young age, not only does he have problems with his hands, but he also has problems with his ears?"
The production crew was delighted, and the director rubbed his hands with excitement.
The next second he saw the phone number of famous director Liu Jie on his phone, and he thought to himself he was going to be famous!
[Haha, the other party rejected your moral kidnapping and said she has no morals]
[Isn't it just cooking? Besides, isn't the kitchen a famous scene in dating variety shows? Ai Yu is also giving her a chance to perform, right? ]
[Forget it. Even if I am willing in my heart, as long as others ask me to do so, I don’t want to continue no matter how willing I am.]
In a corner where no one could see, Shen Wuxu's eyes lit up again when he looked at Meng Jiao. In the end, the good old man Meng Rending replaced Ai Yu and went into the kitchen. Only then did the situation calm down.
As soon as Meng Jiao sat down, Huo Yingsheng, who was sitting between them, took the initiative to speak to ease the atmosphere.
"Jiaojiao, from the trailer, it seems like you came here specifically for a certain guest, right?"
Meng Jiao raised her eyes to glance at him, and seeing that he didn't notice anything, she curled her lips.
"Yes."
Huo Yingsheng considerately peeled the oranges on the table and placed them in front of the two of them, and asked casually,
"Oh? Are you pursuing me on purpose because you like me? That's a bit romantic~"
There was even a hint of sarcasm in his tone when he said this; after all, this was the feeling he wanted to create.
Unexpectedly, Meng Jiao said the next moment,
"That's not the case. I'm on the show to collect a debt!"
[Who is this? What debt collection? When did this melon come from? Did I miss it? ]
[If anyone has this girl’s Weibo, please let me know so I can dig up her details]
[I am not sleepy anymore when I talk about this. I was bored when there were no sparks. Take me with you.]
The director looked at the rapidly soaring data, feeling both excited and nervous. He thought of the person he had just talked to on the phone. Who would have thought that this little girl had such a strong background.
Meng Jiao tried several times, but was blocked by an invisible resistance. She heard the voice transmission after DD searched in her mind.
"Sister, is it going to break right away? It's that stinky, fragrant one. Huh? Why are there still three strings? Wait a minute, sister."
Meng Jiao pouted her cheek, hugged the pillow to cover her legs and hid her hands, and continued meaningfully.
While waiting for the system's feedback, she tried to speak, and found that as long as she didn't say anything bad about him, there would be no resistance.
"Huo Yingsheng, do you think the name MJ is familiar?"
Huo Yingsheng's pupils dilated for a moment after hearing this, but after being stunned for a moment, his brain somehow filtered out the thoughts. When he looked up at Meng Jiao again, there was a hint of doting helplessness in his eyes.
"Although I don't know what you are talking about, I really admire your courage for an amateur to insist on coming to a dating variety show. I guess the person you are "collecting debts from" must be very happy, right?"
At the same time, in Meng Jiao's mind, the system responded after checking,
"Sister, the good news is that we can tear it apart and take it out, but it might be damaged. The bad news is that your man is connected to it. Do you want to tear it apart?"
Meng Jiao pinched her eyebrows.
"What will happen if you disconnect it directly? Check, how can you disconnect it safely?"
"Sister, I have roughly detected that the three strings he is carrying have the ability to transfer luck. Currently, one is the investor of his TV series, one is Gu Ling, and the last one is your man.
If they tear it apart directly, he will die and three of them will be injured. Your man's is the thickest and it has been there for quite a while, so he should be the most seriously injured."
"What about slowly solving it? You didn't report it to the main system, did you?"
"No, do you want to report? It's a bit troublesome to solve it slowly. I have to fight with him. I can invade when he is weak.
To put it simply, it is to suppress and consume him continuously, so that his carrier cannot swallow it, both physically and mentally, and then we can take advantage of the opportunity. "
A look of understanding flashed across Meng Jiao's eyes, and she earnestly instructed the small system,
"If you encounter this again, you are not allowed to report it to the main system. By the way, give me five bad luck charms. Now, put them all on him."
The younger brother happily exchanged it, and then "pa pa pa" stuck it on Huo Yingsheng.
"Sister, please stay away from him, I have pasted it~"
Hearing this, Meng Jiao immediately stood up, fearing that she would be contaminated.
Huo Yingsheng shook his head, thinking that this was just a sign of the girl's jealousy.
He lazily leaned on the sofa, picked up a slice of orange and put it in his mouth, with an ambiguous smile on his lips from time to time, and his long legs were on one side.
Even if he doesn't remember other things, he still thinks that MJ is the dumbest one among all the people he protects, so he is very confident that he can control her.
[Have you found it? Have you found it? I will pay you one yuan, please share...]
[I am like the civet cat that can't eat the melon in the melon field, so anxious, what are these two talking about? Explain clearly, who is MJ? ]
[Mahjong, cheats, beautiful scenery, sunglasses, hens? What?]
[No matter what it is, she came here for Huo Yingsheng and she can't escape this.]
Huo Yingsheng looked so handsome one second, and so embarrassed the next. The orange choked his trachea, causing him to cough continuously, and even intensified.
For a moment, even Meng Rending and the other two in the kitchen were attracted by him. Shu Wenxin glanced at Meng Jiao, who wanted to stay eight feet away from him, and chose to continue staring at the kitchen without leaving.
Seeing that his face was red from coughing, Meng Rending kindly picked up a glass of water and hurried towards him, speaking with concern as she walked.
"Are you ok?"
It was just that there was nothing on the floor, yet he staggered for no apparent reason.
A cup of water was thrown directly on Huo Yingsheng's face, making a "slap" sound. Those who didn't know would think that Huo Yingsheng was slapped.
Meng Rending stood there awkwardly, the sound of the water cup rolling aside was particularly obvious in the silent living room.
At this moment, everyone's attention was on Huo Yingsheng, and no one noticed Meng Jiao in the corner trying to control the corner of her mouth by pressing down.
Huo Yingsheng spat out the water in his mouth and wiped his face. His coughing stopped, but his face was burning with pain.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
The incident happened suddenly. Meng Rending was stunned for a moment before he quickly started to explain.
Huo Yingsheng sensed something was wrong. He hadn't felt this unhappy for a long time. He pretended to be good-tempered and wiped the water off his face. He waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, then stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
As luck would have it, because my eyelashes were wet, I didn't pay attention to my feet and stepped on the glass that had just slipped away.
The long legs passed through the air, a standard back-fall posture,
There was a dull "bang" sound, and I think everyone would have to praise the butt for being so good.
Everyone was dumbfounded and thought this guy was so unlucky. They almost took two steps forward to help him, but he raised his hand defensively. It was hard to tell whether he was embarrassed and wanted to save face, or had other considerations.
"I'm fine, thank you everyone. I have water on me. I can do it myself."
So a group of people watched him limping and supporting his waist as he moved into the bathroom on the first floor.
Before closing the door, Huo Yingsheng looked gloomy and glanced in the direction of Meng Jiao with suspicion.
The little girl lowered her head and trembled...
met free