After falling into the shadow's trap

The day of the signing was cloudy, with occasional gusts of hot wind.

The location of the city square is a bit remote, far away from the city center, leaning on a small lake, the scenery is pleasant, and the flow of people is not usually large, and the most people come to the shore to fish and feed pigeons.

There is a pavilion on the square, which is specially used for events, so when there are no events, the city square is always deserted.

But today, since "Strange Game" was recorded here, fans gathered around the square.

"Strange Game" is a popular variety show recently. Each guest will get his own task at the beginning, and then go to the street to randomly find passers-by partners to play the game together. accept punishment.

The selling point of this variety show is that it has no script. The tasks of each episode and the passers-by who join the show are completely random and selected by the guests themselves, so there will always be unexpected show effects.

It is precisely because of this setting that the guests will show more real personalities in the show than other variety shows.In the previous episodes of the show, there were celebrity guests who threw face at the passers-by they had chosen for failing to achieve the game goals, and even got angry at the guests who performed outstandingly in the same period, and were scolded on the hot search.Although he came out to apologize in the end, his popularity has plummeted.

Therefore, "Strange Game" is also dubbed "the real magic mirror". Before each broadcast, a large number of viewers will comment on Weibo: "Mirror, mirror, tell me, is there any star who overturned today?" ?

Xi Heng held a signing event in the exhibition hall. There were several stacks of painting albums on the table covered with red velvet cloth. She was sitting behind the table wearing a mask, holding a signature pen and waiting for fans to enter the venue.

The outside suddenly became lively, and the screams boiling in the square could be heard into the stadium from a long distance.

"What's the matter today, it's so noisy?" The staff couldn't help but ask as they tidied up their things.

"You don't know? I'm recording a strange tour."

"Oh, so this issue is in the city square. I saw Lan Xingyue in this issue on Weibo, no wonder."

"What the hell, Zhao Lian and Chen Zhuling are also here."

Xi Heng, who had been silently listening to their discussion, was stunned when he heard the news: "The two of them recorded a program with Lan Xingyue today?"

"Yeah, Xiaoxi also watches this show?"

"Well, it's quite interesting." Xi Heng smiled behind the mask.

The staff who raised the question at the beginning stopped what they were doing, and said "wow": "Then this episode must be more interesting. Zhao Lian and Chen Zhuling were only on the trending search two days ago, right? And Zhao Lian also touched porcelain several times overtly and secretly. Let's pass Lan Xingyue. Tsk tsk, the program team is really lucky, the topic of this issue is sure to explode."

They were chatting happily, Liang Ming came over and knocked on the table: "So happy? The signing is about to start and we are still chatting, pack up quickly."

The two staff members nodded quickly and left with the cardboard boxes in their arms.

After a while, fans who came to participate in the signing started to line up one after another.

Xi Heng sat in a serious position, quickly signed his name "Wu Sidixi" on the title pages of each album, and drew a small heart by the way.

"Can Xiaoxi give me a to sign!"

"Can you please write a sentence 'Happy every day'!"

"Xiaoxi didn't expect you to be so cute, Mama loves you!"

She patiently satisfied the fans' special requests one by one, and even smiled mischievously at them when she heard the jokes.

Time passed quickly, and the signing session, which was originally expected to be one hour, was extended for another half an hour.

Xi Heng took off his mask, stood by the table to help tidy up, and chatted with them one after another, but his heart drifted uncontrollably to the square outside the exhibition hall.

I don't know where the program is recorded, has Lan Xingyue started making games?Is the process going well?

She looked absently toward the door.

"Xi Heng," Liang Ming greeted her, "There's nothing else going on here, you should go back first."

"I haven't packed it yet, and I'm not in a hurry to go home."

"Okay, if you have the time, why don't you go back and paint quickly," Liang Ming handed her the bag, "It might rain later, may I call you a taxi?"

"No need, Sister Liang, then I'm going back." She took the bag and carried it on her back, and walked towards the door.

Walking out of the venue, Xi Heng was shocked by the crowds of people not far away.

The square was crowded with people, and there were screams from time to time, and some fans could be heard shouting the name of the star.

She grabbed her bag and stopped to look in that direction. Her sight was blocked from the crowd and she couldn't see anything.

Xi Heng hesitated for a while, struggling in his heart, but decided to turn around and leave to the side of the stadium.

... Anyway, I won't be able to see it when I walk over. I'd better wait for the show to air, and stop joining in the fun.

The crowd gradually receded, and Xi Heng walked slower and slower, looking back from time to time.When she walked to the bus stop on the edge of the square and was about to wait for the bus to go home, she had completely left the program recording area, and only the sound of boiling could be faintly heard.

She lowered her head to play with her mobile phone, and the corner of her white skirt was blown up by the wind, rolling up and down in waves.

The waiting bus came very slowly, seeing the people next to them leave one by one, Xi Heng circled in circles boredly.

She was carelessly kicking away a small stone at her feet, when she heard a noise coming from here, she raised her head and looked around curiously.

It seems that a star who recorded a show came over.

In order to find passers-by to play games with, the guests often scattered and ran around the recording venue, so Xi Heng didn't think much, and continued to look forward to her car.

After a while, the celebrity guest appeared next to the bus stop with a photographer with him.

Xi Heng, whose back was turned in that direction, seemed to sense something, and turned his head sensitively.

"Lan, Lan Xingyue?!" She blurted out an exclamation.

"Ah, you know me, so it's easy." The other party stopped a few steps away from her, and looked at her with a smile, looking very happy.

In order to move easily on the show, Lan Xingyue wore a simple printed T-shirt and black denim hot pants today, and stepped on a pair of ordinary canvas shoes, revealing two long white and straight legs, and her long hair was also in her head. Afterwards, a high ponytail was tied, revealing a smooth forehead.

This refreshing outfit made her look younger and fresher.

"Have you watched the variety show "Strange Game"?"

"Ah? Oh, I saw it." Xi Heng glanced at the photographer next to him, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

Lan Xingyue folded her hands happily, and said to the camera: "I didn't expect this young lady to be a fan of our show!"

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to Xi Heng again, with a gentle tone: "Excuse me, would you spare a little time to play a game with me? Please help me, young lady."

Lan Xingyue put her palms together and shook her hands at Xi Heng, with a long, lazy ending.

Xi Heng couldn't stand her coquettish request, she turned her reddish face away, and nodded in panic.

After getting the desired answer, Lan Xingyue cheered a little, took her hand and stood in front of the camera with her.

"It looks like I'm going well today. I hope I can pass the game so easily in a while! By the way, don't you know the name of this young lady?"

Where the camera could not see, Lan Xingyue held Xi Heng's hand, and gently hooked her palm with her fingertips, the gentle movement was like a feather scratching her heart.

Itchy.

The tips of Xi Heng's ears turned red all of a sudden, and he grasped Lan Xingyue's fingers reflexively and quickly let go, but he didn't expect to be held back by the other party.

She subconsciously glanced at Lan Xingyue, who still had a gentle smile on her face, her eyes wide open as if she was genuinely curious about her name.

"My surname is Xi, just call me Xiaoxi." Xi Heng lowered his eyelashes, a little nervous, trying to break away from Lan Xingyue's hand.

As if knowing what she was thinking, Xi Heng moved his hand lightly, and Lan Xingyue let go of her kindly, called her kindly, and began to introduce the rules of the game.

With his hands empty, Xi Hengxu clenched his fists, not even realizing that he was a little disappointed.

"Xiaoxi, can we start then?"

Xi Heng came back to his senses and nodded.

What Lan Xingyue drew was the cliché "You Draw, I Guess", but it was the game with the highest turnover rate on this show, because it really tested the almost non-existent tacit understanding between guests and passers-by.

And the clearance requirements of You Draw My Guess are also a bit harsh. You must answer at least ten of the fifteen questions correctly to be considered a complete success, otherwise you will be punished according to the number of correct answers.

Lan Xingyue took Xi Heng to the game spot, and along the way, the two of them stayed very close, their arms stuck together.

"How come you are in the city square? What a coincidence." Lan Xingyue turned her face slightly and whispered to her.

"I have a book signing here today..."

The distance between the two was very close, Xi Heng was a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't act like he was rejecting Lan Xingyue in front of the camera, so he looked extremely stiff from head to toe.

"A signing event?" Lan Xingyue looked curious as the tone rose.

"um, I……"

"Ah, here it is. It seems that we can only talk about it next time we meet. I'm quite curious."

Looking at her slightly regretful eyes, Xi Heng hesitated and agreed.

see you next time?Probably not.she thought.

The game of you draw and guess is usually performed by guests and guessed by passers-by.So Lan Xingyue consciously brought Xi Heng to the front with his back facing the question board, and walked to the opposite side by himself.

The first topic is very simple, it is "calling".

Lan Xingyue stretched out three fingers, and then made a gesture of the number "six" and put it to her ear.

"Call." Xi Heng blurted out.

The second topic is also relatively simple, which is "rain".

Shaking two fingers, Lan Xingyue covered her forehead with her hands and looked up to the sky, then made the gesture of opening the umbrella and holding it above her head.

"It's raining." Xi Heng still didn't hesitate.

The third, fourth, fifth... They all miraculously answered correctly, only skipping two very difficult idioms.

The last one.

The show host pulled the question board away, and there was a moment of silence around.

Lan Xingyue looked at this topic for a few seconds, then raised her eyebrows suddenly, and slowly stretched out a long white finger.

Xi Heng stared earnestly, seeing that she lightly tapped her fingertips on her ruddy lips, moved them up again, and then turned her head to touch her ears.

During this process, Lan Xingyue stared at her without blinking, her pair of bright peach blossom eyes sparkled, her eyes were lingering, and the corners of her mouth curled up into a smile that was not a smile.

Xi Heng's face turned red instantly.

The night breeze and light moonlight, the hotel's big bed and the scent of orchids, warm breath and trembling heartbeat.

Everything exploded in her mind like fireworks.

"……kiss."

She got it right.