Fast Time Travel: When Crazy Beauty Criticizes the Villain's Script

The live broadcast in the afternoon went smoothly, because everyone went shopping separately, and even Cen Jing was wise enough not to be a light bulb, so the live broadcast room was divided into two screens. There is no doubt that Lu Shi's side was the most popular, and It's still the kind of fault-like crushing that Yiqi Juechen has.

Everyone settled for dinner at the market, and the various snacks here are also very delicious.

Only in the evening did the group return to the small courtyard where they lived for filming.

But obviously, there was no Pei Ming.

No need to ask, everyone knows that this person will not appear on this show again.

As for whether he is still in this world...

emmmmm... hard to say.

"I'm really tired today. I bought some self-brewed fruit wine at the market. Let's relax." Wang Muyi raised his hand to untie his backpack, opened it, and it was full of wine.

Cen Jing glanced at him playfully, then glanced at Song Rui, who had been very quiet since the meal, smiled and said, "Okay, Lu Lu, let's go in with my sister to get some Snacks and fruit."

"Then I'll go and decorate the yard." 'Lu An' volunteered.

So everyone got busy.

In addition to the stone table and stump benches under the big tree, there is another place on the other side for the guests to rest. It extends from the wall to make a shelter. There are beautiful fabric cushions, and a small wooden table in the middle.

When you have nothing to do, you can sit here, drink tea, drink wine and chat.

In addition, 'Lu An' got a few strings of lights from somewhere, and put them around the small table. When they were turned on, there would be warm lights, and you could see the stars and the moon in the sky when you looked up.

The ambience is spot on.

Soon Cen Jing and Lu Shi brought out a lot of snacks and washed fruits, and set up small tables lively. Lu Yi found a set of beautiful porcelain wine glasses, a small one, for drinking here. The fruit wine should also be interesting.

Everyone gathers in this cozy place, sitting and chatting with each other, or toasting for a drink under the night and dim light, the picture reveals an indescribable tranquility of the years.

It seemed that he couldn't bear to disturb the follow-up filming, so he only set up a camera position a little farther away.

The alcohol content of this fruit wine is not high, but it has a bit of stamina, and it may be due to the atmosphere, Cen Jing was already slightly tipsy after a while.

She looked at Lu Shi and Lu Yi sitting together with a smile on one side. Lu Yi deliberately avoided his face in the mirror, so he sat sideways. Lu Shi was quite 'regular' at first, but he didn't know he was happy He forgot his shape, and got used to being close to him from time to time. Before he knew it, he was already in a posture of leaning slightly on Lu Yi's body, and accepting Lu Yi's fruit feeding naturally.

"That's great~~~" Cen Jing looked at her, and suddenly said a little sourly, "I want to fall in love too!"

Lu Shi was opening his mouth to take the orange petal that Lu Yi handed over, and accidentally (maybe not) touched his fingertip, and he quickly licked it on his lips.

Lu Shi raised his hand, grabbed his finger and pressed it down for him, but looked at Cen Jing and smiled, "Talk, how good it is to fall in love~"

But in fact, his hand was already held by Lu Yi, so his fingers were flicking lightly on Lu Yi's palm one after another, which made Lu Yi unable to calm down at all.

Cen Jing saw all of this, and suddenly raised her hand to cover her eyes in 'extreme pain', "Ah!!! My eyes! My eyes are blind!"

"..."

This is not slightly drunk, this is drunk, right?

Witnessing Cen Yinghou's childish and degraded behavior, Wang Muyi glanced at the wine glass in his hand worriedly, then turned his head to look at Song Rui next to him, and immediately became ill.

"Old Song! What is that pile at your feet?"

Song Rui's eyes are completely unconscious, but his face is still the same as usual, not even red, at first glance, who can tell that he is drunk?

Hearing Wang Muyi's yell, Song Rui suddenly slowly, slowly, pushed the hidden wine bottle under the small table with his foot, and said very calmly and confidently, "There is nothing."

Wang Muyi: "..."

He was afraid that Lao Song would use wine to drown his sorrows, but he also felt that Lao Song's holding back his emotions would hurt his health, so he bought fruit wine that the locals said was not strong at all, and at the beginning he strictly guarded against the wine in front of them Bottle, I'm afraid Song Rui drank too much.

But he didn't expect Song Rui to play with him secretly.

He hastily turned around to grab the schoolbag that was originally placed behind his back.

Great, the rest of the wine bottles inside are all gone!

Wang Muyi was so angry that he got up and rushed over to grab the wine bottle under the table.

one, two, three...

Every time he took out one, he glanced at Song Rui, and Song Rui would immediately look up at the sky, or turn his head to look at the lamp, or look down at the grass, anyway, he would not meet his eyes.

In the end, a total of five wine bottles were pulled out, all of which were empty, with not a drop left in them.

"Song! Rui!" Wang Muyi turned cold, "Don't you know that you have a bad stomach? Are you looking for guilt after drinking so much? Are you comfortable now that you're drunk?"

"Didn't drink." Song Rui still spoke up with confidence.

"Then tell me where did the wine go? Evaporated out of thin air?"

Song Rui slowly turned to look at the lamp again, "Anyway, I didn't drink."

"..."

"I saw him drink it secretly!" Cen Jing noticed the movement and came over to join in the fun, "Mr. Xiao Song is dishonest!"

Wang Muyi's eyes were as cold as ice, and he stared at Song Rui with a straight face.

Song Rui lowered his head to pick the button, "You didn't see it."

Cen Jing was not convinced: "Nonsense, I saw it!"

Song Rui said calmly, "No nonsense."

Cen Jing stared: "I just saw it."

Song Rui touched his nose: "You didn't see it."

Cen Jing patted the table: "Why do you say I didn't see it?"

Song Ruili said confidently, "You are blind."

Wang Muyi: "! Don't talk nonsense, bro!"

Song Rui had a stubborn face, "It's not what I said."

Wang Muyi was stunned for a while.

Cen Jing answered leisurely, "Oh, yes, I'm blind! I said so."

"That's right, I didn't see it! My eyes were blinded by the young couple. But you must be the one who secretly drank!"

This time it was Song Rui's turn: "You are talking nonsense."

"..."

Wang Muyi realized: Well, this one is also drunk.

Looking at the side, Lu Shi and Lu Yi have already stuck together so much that they can't stick anymore. They don't care about the life and death of the person next to them. Why don't you just sit on his lap! !

There was only one Lu An, still sitting quietly and well-behaved, holding a small glass of fruit wine with his eyes downcast, wondering what he was thinking.

The childish quarrel between the two drunks here is getting worse!

Wang Muyi had no choice but to call out, "Lu An."

Lu An looked up at him, his dark eyes made Wang Muyi numb for a moment, and then inexplicably came up with a thought: He is really Lu Shi's younger brother, their eyes really look alike.

But is Lu An's eyes so aggressive?

In the next moment, Lu An slightly bent his eyes and smiled at him, the sharpness and aggression in his eyes disappeared immediately.

"I think they are both drunk, can you help me, let's send them in to rest first?"

He was really afraid that the two would fight in front of the live broadcast.

Lu An smiled and nodded, "Okay."