Scumbag ex, your white moonlight is staring at me

The next day, Wang Tong covered her mouth and went down the stairs silently. Seeing that Wang Zhiyou, who was eating in the living room, didn't pay attention to him, she wanted to run out with her coat.

As a result, Wang Zhiyou saw him at a glance, stretched out his index finger and ticked him: "Come here."

Wang Tong was not happy, this gesture was like barking a dog.

But he didn't dare to resist, so he just walked over with his head down.

Wang Zhiyou frowned and looked at Wang Tong: "What did you eat yesterday? Why is your mouth swollen?"

Wang Tong: Eat your new best friend... Bah, am I crazy? ?

Wang Tong hurriedly took his things and ran away, and Wang Zhiyou called him later: "Leave after eating."

Wang Tong thought to himself, I can't eat it, and if I lose my fork and chopsticks in the next trance, I will have to be dragged by you to draw blood.

When they arrived at the dance studio, Wang Tong pulled everyone excitedly: "Hey, Yue Chen wrote a play, it's pretty good, why don't you go to my house to play with his script on weekends?"

Qin Wei was pleasantly surprised: "What kind?"

Wang Tong said: "Anyway, I feel really good. Why don't you come? My chef's afternoon tea is also very good. Let's eat together then."

Qin Wei was very happy: "Go, go, I haven't been to your house yet."

Lan Siming rubbed at the side and asked secretly: "That...Wang Tong, how do you know it's pretty, have you seen it?"

Wang Tong: "Tell me why you have so many eyes. If I have seen it, can I still play with you? How boring!"

Lan Siming laughed: "I'm just curious, how do you know it looks good?"

Wang Tong patted the table: "I believe in Yue Chen's skill! It's definitely beautifully written."

Lan Siming nodded: "It seems that you have a very good relationship now."

Wang Tong was caught off guard and blushed.

This guy, among other things, in terms of love, he feels self-taught. I heard that Xiao Yi and his girlfriend, who have been childhood sweethearts for many years, didn't break the window paper.

A very smart person, how could it happen to him, he would be terrified. I heard that Qin Wei still touches his little hands and kisses his forehead.

Not as fast as myself and Yue Chen...

Whoa, what are you talking about! !

Wang Tong slapped himself hard on the forehead a few times to calm himself down.

"Anyway, see you on the weekend, see you soon!!"

It was all Lan Siming, who was so scared that he almost exposed his relationship with Yue Chen.

Since Lan Siming is so smart, let him be the murderer.

A smirk appeared on Wang Tong's face.

……

Wang Tong's living room.

Wang Tong counted the people in the living room, Qin Wei, Lan Siming, Xiao Yi, herself, um... There is also a tall, thin and handsome boy.

Lan Siming said: "This is my friend Anyang. He is very nice. I broke up with my boyfriend a while ago and was not in a good mood. I brought him here to relax."

Okay, this news is really complete, he is nice, single, and likes men.

Qin Wei said: "Your friend looks exactly the type that our Young Master Wang likes. Aren't you afraid that your friend will be corrupted by him with money?"

Lan Siming said: "Ah, the Anyang family is quite rich."

Qin Wei hates iron but not steel: "If you are rich, he will not lend you money when you are so poor? How can you be considered a person?"

Lan Siming frowned, and just about to explain, Anyang said: "My family is rich because we won the lottery last month."

People around: What is the direction of the plot? ?Does a dragon set need such good luck?

He looks good, he's a good person, he's not short of money, and he's lucky...excellent.

But why did Lan Siming bring a proud son of heaven to play scripts with us?

The faces of the men on the field were not very good, except for Wang Tong who was born rich and didn't even need to win the lottery.

The hostility in Qin Wei's whole body was about to explode, and he sat directly between Lan Siming and Anyang, which instead brought Anyang and Wang Tong together.

Anyang didn't take it seriously, turned his head and smiled at Wang Tong: "It's my first time playing, please give me your advice."

Wang Tong also smiled: "Advice a lot."

Yue Chen slapped the character manual over, almost slammed Anyang's face, and then said with a smile: "Sorry, I didn't mean it."

From Wang Tong's understanding of Yue Chen, it was intentional.

What's there to be angry about, is it because you hate others for being rich?Why is Director Yue so narrow-minded?

A group of people were distributing character handbooks in a scumbag. As a writer, Yue Chen played the role of host instead of participating in the competition.

Following Wang Tong's arrangement, Yue Chen sent the murderer's manual to Lan Siming.

A smirk appeared on Wang Tong's face, thinking that he would try to tear Lan Siming to pieces later, Lan Siming was stupid, so he would definitely not be able to tear him up.

As a result, after Lan Siming got the murderer's character manual, he was a little embarrassed. He sighed after looking at it for a few moments. Qin Wei next to him didn't even read the character manual, so he gave Lan Siming his own.

"Let's switch."

Wang Tong: "Foul."

"I didn't read the character manual, nor did Siming."

Wang Tong: "Tsk." Why do you two have such a good understanding?

Now that Lan Siming can't be torn apart, let's just tear Lan Siming's heart.

Wang Tong was fully fired, and Qin Wei was bombarded. Qin Wei was not to be outdone, and jumped up to fight back. The last scene of a good script killing turned into a scene of children quarreling. The two of them had fun, and the rest Everyone is sweating.

At the beginning, Wang Tong tore it up with reasonable evidence: "You said you were not the murderer, but you couldn't prove what you did when the deceased died. You said you stayed in the room, but you showed some evidence! "

Qin Wei said: "How can I find evidence by myself in the room? This book is deliberately casting suspicion on me to make everyone suspect me, but I am actually a smoke bomb to cover up the real murderer." !"

"You are a smoke bomb, and smoke bombs don't kill people!"

"I didn't kill anyone!"

"Where did you go when the deceased died?"

"I'm sleeping in my own room!"

"Then you prove it!"

"I'm already asleep, how can I prove it!!"

"If you can't prove it, you are the murderer!"

Qin Wei was very angry by Wang Tong: "Then you said, what did you do when the deceased died?"

Wang Tong was delighted when he heard it: "Haha, you can't tear me apart!"

Then Wang Tong pointed at Anyang: "I was in bed with him at the time!"

Qin Wei: "What?"

Wang Tong: "We are in bed."

As soon as these words came out, the room fell silent, everyone stared at Wang Tong dumbfounded, and Yue Chen's face became even more ugly.

Wang Tong: "What's wrong? That's what it says in the character manual, I slept with him."

The crowd reacted.

Xiao B: "You should make it clear and scare us."

Wang Tong: "How clear should I be, do I keep mentioning the character handbook and not get out of the show?"

Anyang said slowly beside him: "It's okay, I don't mind either."

Wang Tong: "What do you mind, it's all drama, it's all acting."

A group of people played scumbags for a while, but the murderer hadn't been found yet, and Wang Tong didn't think about tearing Qin Wei off the line too early, it would be boring, so he announced an intermission, and went to rush for food by himself.

Wang Tong walked all the way out, and footsteps came from behind him.

Without even thinking about it, Wang Tong felt that it was Yue Chen who came out, and said lazily, "Director Yue, what do you want for lunch?"

As a result, Anyang's voice came from behind: "What?"