When the villain does not follow the script to die

He said he would not pick them up, but he still invited them to dinner at night, with Xiao Jiang as his companion, and chose the square hot pot that Teng Shuyue and Zhao Zihe ate together that day. It was quiet and tidy, and it was very suitable for them, even though Wu Yunga said It is not as refreshing as grassland shabu-shabu, but it is much more delicious than the Haidilao takeaway abroad.

Xiao Jiang didn't know them well, and he was also habitually closed to himself. He ate hot pot on his own, and occasionally got some vegetables for Teng Shuyue. After arriving on the land of the motherland, I was much happier, and surrounded them like they didn't listen, just like woodpeckers.

Teng Shuyue smiled helplessly, listening to them talking about the hardships along the way, originally planned to record a new episode of the program this week, but they were ready to return to China in advance, and the other bands were also numb to such closeness Recording, there is no fresh inspiration to be found at all.

These people who are in the rock reggae band don't have a good problem, so since they have agreed to take a rotation break, why are they still used to the program group, and the original plan to return to China is to return to China.

"By the way, having said so much, did you watch the supporting role?"

Xiao Jiang kept his head buried in his meal, and now he finally had a reaction, "Look."

Teng Shuyue raised her head, she actually watched it too, but it was cut in a mess, her part was even more than that of the band, and her guzheng was made as if it was a mysterious oriental weapon, which made the gimmick more than the real one. There is more content in the performance. She doesn't like this kind of editing, as if it is deliberately inciting conflicts, so that some fans who want to attack the program group will turn to scold her. All the purposes are written on the screen, which is disgusting.

She pursed her lips and said nothing, but Jiang Ge didn't mean to say that, but said: "I saw it on Gulu Gulu, and many people are praising you, your cooperation is perfect."

Teng Shuyue smiled, "Did you read it?"

"I don't know how it was spread on the Internet, but the videos I watched all said that you are a real guzheng learner, and you definitely didn't just play it casually. I guess no one will blackmail you in the future."

Teng Shuyue was a little surprised. He didn't expect to be able to rely on the guzheng one day to clean up his whites. He was a little ironic and a little crazy, "What about the guitar? Last time I played it and uploaded it. Although I didn't play it very well, did you blackmail me?" There are fewer people."

"No, some people say that your playing is too fake, just like posing for a photo. Maybe it's because you play so well." Xiao Jiang smiled slyly.

Wu Yunga really laughed after hearing that, "I also watched the video, but I think you play pretty well, not to mention the rhythm, but the chords, but none of them are wrong. Of course, this is not the key, the most important It’s still beautiful, the picture is much better than the sound of the piano.”

Teng Shuyue glanced at him lightly, "Even if you can talk, but I didn't do it to prove anything, I just wanted to tell those who doubted me that it wasn't me who played the fake bomb, but the production crew's arrangement, and I deliberately made it The clips were staggered, and people thought I was just playing randomly."

"But so what, so many years have passed, even if there is something, it can't be changed." Teng Shuyue exhaled, "The schedule is at six o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow. I have a car here. , you don’t have to worry about it.”

Wu Yunga was taken aback, "Are you all going?"

"Well, let's go four people, my best friend and her brother, and me and Xiao Jiang." Teng Shuyue pointed, "Xiao Jiang doesn't talk much, so he can help you all."

"I know him, e-sports champion Maoshen, right?" Wu Yunga is also a young Internet addict, "In the past, no matter whether he was playing games or live broadcasting, he always wore a hat, so everyone didn't know whether he was called Maoshen or Maoshen. God."

Teng Shuyue smiled, "So there is such a saying."

Xiao Jiang was also a little embarrassed, "Well, at that time, I didn't want others to know that I was playing e-sports."

"Will Mao God, who is known to everyone, still be shy?" Wu Yunga couldn't imagine that the foul-mouthed Mao God in the other people's live broadcast room was still a shy boy. He was quite curious before coming over Yes, it's actually a bit disillusioned now. It turns out that the famous Mao God is actually just a younger brother.

"Mao God? Hey, I'll call you Xiao Jiang from now on. That's what my sister Yue also calls you."

Jiang Ge was startled, and then quickly replied, "I'm older than you."

"Ah?" Wu Yunga was stunned for a moment, "I don't believe it!"

Teng Shuyue laughed, "Really, Xiao Jiang is two or three years older than you, you have to call me brother."

Wu Yunga: "..."

excuse me.

Wu Yunga immediately accepted his incompetence. He was indeed a member of the society earlier, and he thought he was a big brother, but he never expected that Mao Shen made his debut earlier than him, and went to work before finishing junior high school. He experienced the worst experience In the past few years, there was also a golden age when the country vigorously supported this industry, and later he even represented the country to participate in international competitions. Although he was low-key, everyone in the circle knew everyone. He also represented a generation The classic character of the people, Mao God.

Until they were sent back to the hotel, Wu Yunga was still a little incapable of accepting it, and whispered to Teng Shuyue, "This kid can't be for nothing, right? It seems that most people can't beat him, don't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger Bully you."

"To me, he is really a bad brother." Teng Shuyue deliberately angered him, "After all, I am really older than him."

Wu Yunga: "... Excuse me."

Teng Shuyue happily followed Xiao Jiang back. On the way, he bought a large box of Xuemei Niang. At night, he had a glass of sweet white Riesling white wine and a large piece of Xuemei Niang. He was satisfied and felt that the years were quiet. Well, what kind of man do you want.

When Jiang Ge came up, he looked at the red-faced woman who was drinking by herself, and looked at the starry night with blurred eyes. When she saw him, she waved her hand, "Xiao Jiang, this wine is very sweet, do you want to drink it? "

Jiang Ge secretly cursed that this woman is used to seduce people, but he resigned himself to his fate and walked over to sit beside her, and put the bottle with the bottom left aside, "Drink less, I will have a headache tomorrow." But don't care about you."

Teng Shuyue was stunned for a long time, then burst into tears, "You hate me! You don't care about me if I drink too much, and you won't get paid!"

Xiao Jiang was wronged, and he swore he had done nothing.

"Purse peonies are not as good-looking as hydrangeas. I want to pull them all out to raise bees!"

Jiang Ge had helplessness and connivance written all over his face: "You are already drunk, you will regret it tomorrow."

"I don't regret it! You can make honey citron tea with pomelo from the mountains. Last time you said it was delicious."

Xiao Jiang was bitter: he made three big jars from dawn to dusk, and said that he had worked hard while saying that they were delicious, and by the way, he would refill three big cups for this young man who sat in front of the computer all day and stayed up all night. , He won't drink and refuse to come, okay?