Agreement lovers [entertainment]

Lin Dian was stunned by Fang Rou's tiger-wolf words, and was speechless for a moment. Before he could say anything, Qin Jiangyin appeared in his perspective.

Lin Dian raised his eyes, his gaze coincided with that of Qin Jiangyin who was standing in front of him, fixed and overlapped.

As if he didn't hear Fang Rou's scream, Qin Jiangyin gently responded to Fang Rou's apprehensive hello, and asked with a smile, "What are you playing?"

Lin Dian reported a game name: "I will draw cards for her, and then re-assign the team for the event."

Qin Jiangyin, who never played games, actually didn't know what Lin Dian was talking about, but still nodded slightly: "Okay, let's go to the studio."

Lin Dian was a little puzzled: "Are you still going?"

"Didn't you say you wanted me to accompany you?"

Qin Jiangyin raised his eyebrows, and squatted down in front of him a little funny: "If you make friends, you don't need me anymore?"

Lin Dian: "?"

Did he say that?

Qin Jiangyin looked up at him, obviously did not touch Lin Dian, and his eyes and tone were not even a little bit strong, but Fang Rou felt that Lin Dian belonged to him: "Next time, I really have to record what you said."

Under the bright incandescent lamp, Lin Dian's eyes exposed their original color, which was very deep, but not dark, with a bit of emerald luster, which was very beautiful.

But now there are two words clearly written in it - dazed.

He had a good memory, and he remembered that he never said to let Qin Jiangyin accompany him.

Qin Jiangyin raised the corner of his mouth and reminded helplessly: "You just told me before going to bed last night."

Fang Rou: "???"

No, then what, Teacher Qin, there's no need not to treat her like an outsider!

Lin Dian paused for half a second, then suddenly said, "Ah."

He nodded and handed the phone to Fang Rou: "I remembered."

It's fake, but it has to be real.

Fang Rou took her mobile phone in the mess: "Thank you, thank you. Can I ask you to help draw the card next time?"

She didn't even have time to say hello to Lin Dian kindly, saying that if you don't mind, you can call me sister, Lin Dian nodded, and then took her long legs, one step away from Fang Rou by two steps.

Qin Jiang stood up leisurely and glanced at her.

Fang Rou subconsciously said under Qin Jiangyin's gentle but alienated eyes: "Teacher Qin, don't worry, I won't say anything!"

"It's okay, you can post on Weibo if you want." Qin Jiangyin smiled lightly: "But I hope that the direct disclosure can be done by me."

Fang Rou: "Okay!"

Because everyone's promotional photos are relatively simple, Lin Dian naturally didn't take complicated photos, but it happened that Qin Jiangyin was wearing a white shirt and he was wearing a black shirt.

Qin Jiangyin's promotional photos, as always, have a gentle and elegant style, while Feng Ting and the program team have decided on Lin Dian's style, which is a bit of a wolf dog.

It's cool, but also retains a little juvenile feel.

After the promotional photos were taken, everyone had another meal together before going back to their rooms.

Lin Dian was still thinking about whether he and Qin Jiangyin should sleep together as a couple, but Qin Jiangyin returned his room card to him.

Qin Jiangyin said that it didn't matter that they were not on the same floor as others, so Lin Dian took the room card and went back to his room with peace of mind.

Just before entering the room, Qin Jiangyin jokingly warned him to go to bed early.

Lin Dian glanced at the time silently, it was only eight o'clock, he could finish the daily game, and then go to the forum for a while before going to bed.

Try to close your eyes before twelve o'clock.

Today's forum is destined to be dominated by Lin Dian and Qin Jiangyin.

When Lin Diandian entered, the homepage was filled with a hot post on the seventh page, titled "Lin Diandian is really not good enough for Qin Jiangyin".

The content of the post is that someone found out that he has performed in several night shows in Suicheng, and he is not a regular member of the band.

The building also posted a photo of him taken at the nightclub. Although Lin Dian's outline was somewhat blurred because of the neon lights, Lin Dian's appearance was too eye-catching and he could be distinguished at a glance.

Eighteenth-line singers, night bands... Some radical fans of Qin Jiangyin only felt that the two labels insulted their Teacher Qin.

But is it possible to scold until the seventh page?

Lin Dian didn't feel disappointed at all, only slightly puzzled.

He jumped directly to the seventh page, only to find that on the thousandth floor, a person who claimed to be his college classmate spoke.

[No, no, actually someone really thinks that Mr. Lin is not good enough?I'm his college classmate, you can ask the Nanyin college students who are in the same class as Lin Daxie, Lin Daxie is a real boss, he just keeps a low profile and wants to be a salted fish, otherwise he would have become a national artist long ago, okay? 】

Lin Dian: "."

This ancient title reminded him of some not-so-good memories.

Twelve o'clock came soon, Lin Dian didn't finish reading this post, so he sent Qin Jiangyin good night to express that he went to bed early, and then turned off his phone.

Qin Jiangyin, who lived in the next room, glanced at the lighted cell phone, sat on the sofa and continued to play with the lighter in his hand, a little spark flickered in the light gray smoke.

The air was filled with a very faint smell of tobacco, Qin Jiangyin lightly twisted the thin cigarette in his hand, and as if thinking of something, he chuckled inexplicably: "People are still so obedient."

After eating at noon the next day, everyone went to the dressing room.

In order to prevent everyone from guessing each other's identities, the program team specially arranged separate dressing rooms for the five people.

The makeup artist came sooner than Lin Dian expected, and when he arrived, Lin Dian was still hanging up the game notebook.

The makeup artist smiled at him, introduced herself, and asked when he could start.

Lin Dian put down the phone: "Just do it now."

The makeup assistant put the makeup artist's box on the table and asked a lot: "Mr. Lin, don't you have an assistant?"

Just as Lin Dian was about to say no, Feng Ting walked in, so Lin Dian turned and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Feng Ting snorted: "Mr. Qin asked me to follow you, isn't he worried that you are here alone?"

He smiled, and thoughtfully looked at the two ladies who showed understanding: "Teachers, I'm sorry."

The three of them made some polite remarks and started to get down to business.

Lin Dian's identity script was left on the dressing table. Feng Ting glanced at it, saw the title, and wondered if it was a coincidence.

When Lin Dian came out after putting on makeup and changing clothes, Feng Ting felt his eyes light up, but he didn't dare to take a second look, even though Qin Jiangyin was not there at the moment.

They don't need to gather, they just get in the car after putting on their makeup.

While in the car, the following photographer took on the role of announcing the rules: "This is how the game works."

"One of you has trapped you together in a huge secret room in order to achieve a certain purpose of your own. You need to escape from the secret room successfully and find the 'lucky killer'. After finding out the lucky killer, except the lucky killer Other players will get a lucky coin."

"The task of the Lucky Killer is to complete your own goals. The completion of the Lucky Killer's goal means that you have failed to escape, but you still have 10 minutes to search for clues of the Lucky Killer in the secret room or decide to vote for the Lucky Killer. Lucky killers will receive two lucky coins after killing the target and not being thrown, but neither party will get lucky coins when killing the target but being thrown.”

"After the whole season of the program, the winner of the highest lucky coin will receive a mysterious reward."

Lin Dian was wearing a blindfold, and Feng Ting was no longer with him at this time, not that Feng Ting went to hide with Qin Jiang, but that the assistant would take another car and wait outside.

After he nodded to express his understanding, the staff responsible for leading him opened the car door and led him into a room.

Lin Dian sat on a soft chair with the support, and before he had time to ask if he could take off the blindfold, the staff member whispered to him: "Sorry, can I trouble you to put your hand behind?"

Lin Dian made a question mark, his body was faster than his mind, and he instinctively stretched out his hand first.

Then with a "click"——

Something cold was cuffed to his wrist, restricting his movements.

Lin Dian: "."

There was a slight sound of closing the door, which meant that all the staff had withdrawn.

He didn't even take off the blindfold.

But fortunately, the small speaker in the room still rang: "Mr. Lin, please wait a minute, we will say that the recording has started when everyone is in place. Wait for another 2 minutes at most!"

Lin Dian hummed indifferently.

Lin Dian's blindfold is still the tie-up type, and the recording starts after 2 minutes, and he can't untie it by himself, so it doesn't matter how long he waits.

Obviously he has to wait for his teammates to come to his rescue.

So Lin Dian adjusted his sitting posture, sat on the chair in the most comfortable posture and waited.

Lin Dian only waited for half a minute when the small speaker yelled that the recording would start. Song Ju's loud voice came through the door vaguely. Lin Dian recognized it, and she called "Where are you?"

After that, Liang Xiang and Fang Rou's shouts came one after another, but there was no voice from Qin Jiangyin.

Thinking about it, Qin Jiangyin shouldn't be able to shout at the top of his voice, which is a bit of a disintegration.

Lin didn't return at all, just stepped on the ground that he felt was a bit soft and raised the front two legs of the chair to play with.

He was still thinking about the script of his identity, and guessing who Qin Jiangyin would be involved with him, when he heard the voice of "Du Tu Tu Tu" suddenly coming from behind.

Lin Dian subconsciously followed the count.

1, 2, 3, 4...

Stopped.

Then 1, 2 again.

Four strokes and two strokes respectively.

Morse code.

H and I.

The other party knocked slowly, and Lin Dian felt that he was sick, so he felt that the sound of knocking on the wall was elegant.

As for why it is elegant, because he knows that it is Qin Jiangyin over there.

Probably only Qin Jiangyin could do such a naive thing.

Lin Dian couldn't respond, but Qin Jiangyin didn't continue to knock.

The room returned to silence, only the occasional voices of Song Ju and Liang Xiang could be heard.

And Qin Jiangyin at the other end took out the key and opened a door that only connected him and Lin Dian, and stepped in.

As soon as the door opened, Qin Jiangyin saw Lin Dian bound to the chair.

He was wearing an exquisite black suit, and his slightly elongated hair was cut into threes and sevens by the makeup artist. The shoulders that were forced to open revealed his somewhat thin figure to Qin Jiangyin's eyes.

The very ordinary black eyepatch merged with the rose-gold handcuffs at this moment, making the scene a little strange.

Qin Jiangyin raised his eyebrows, put the key in his pocket, and heard Lin Dian calling him, "Teacher Qin?"

Call the teacher again.

Qin Jiangyin walked over to take off his blindfold, but was not in a hurry to unshackle him.

Lin Dian regained his sight, and was caught off guard by Qin Jiangyin's beauty attack.

It was the first time that Qin Jiang's hidden appearance in a suit appeared in front of his eyes.

What's more, he was wearing a light-colored suit. The white all over made him a bit too dazzling, but it was also very good-looking.

For a moment, Lin Dian thought of those who wrote about Qin Jiangyin's fanfiction, how he was a banished immortal from the Nine Heavens, and how he was dressed in plain white clothes. At that time, there was no specific sense of the picture, but now he suddenly found it on the white suit.

So apt.

Lin Dian felt his heart beating too fast again.

Qin Jiangyin is really beautiful.

Whether it is a two-dimensional paper man or a three-dimensional person he has seen, Qin Jiangyin's appearance is the most exciting to him.

Lin nodded and looked up at Qin Jiangyin, but Qin Jiangyin was leaning on the desk and didn't move immediately: "I can't untie it for you."

Lin Dian: "?"

He wondered: "Why?"

Qin Jiangyin bent down, brushed his shoulders, and put his hand on the back of his chair. The distance between the two was instantly shortened.

The director of the program group sitting behind the monitor thought they were going to kiss each other, but Qin Jiangyin stopped at a not too far away, and bent his eyes at Chong Lin: "Because I am the killer, I am going to kill you now." about you."

He smiled lightly, the look in his eyes made people shudder, but his words were completely opposite: "If you shout nicely, I can think about sparing your life for a while."

The author has something to say:

Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee, you want to hear something, Mr. Qin

感谢在2021-11-0410:45:38~2021-11-0510:15:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: Chi Moumou did not want to work hard for 30 bottles; Ding Ding Ding Ding 9 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!