Drama masters ask so much [Quick Transmigration]

"Wencheng, are you real?"

The two figures standing face to face were reflected in the mirror of the closet. This question was trembling and apprehensive, more of a fear of disillusionment.

Huolol stared at Wen Cheng closely, and he didn't know why he asked such a question. It was unscientific to enter the system by himself, so he could only think about even more unscientific things.

If Wen Cheng is a real person like him, he can understand that he also entered the game with him, but what is wrong is that his familiarity with Wen Cheng and the level setting are not so simple. Then there is no need to spend so much time setting up key words for him to guess.

But what if Wencheng is not?

If such a lot of trouble is to meet him, what is Wencheng?

Wen Cheng didn't expect Huo Shanchun to ask such a question suddenly, he was a little surprised, his eyes covered up the strangeness and drowned it with a smile: "Why am I not real, am I standing in front of you? Still speculating about me and Wen Cheng Except which one?"

After listening to the explanation of Wen Cheng's words, Huo Xuechun didn't hear what he wanted, or did Wen Cheng of this level not know?

The Wencheng of each level should be connected, otherwise how can the emotional lines be connected in series?

But why is it relatively independent?

[Qinchun, don't worry about who Wen Cheng is now, this level is more important to go through the plot, you will understand after finishing the plot, this time follow Wen Cheng and listen to him. 】

Huo Xuechun was even more puzzled when he heard what Ai Duoduo said: [I just suddenly felt a little strange. I always felt that the picture was very familiar just now, as if I had seen it somewhere before, otherwise I wouldn't feel strange.Have I played a level like this before?My memory was backfiled? 】

[No, you have never been reverted. 】

【why……】

【Haven't you ever thought that maybe it's your memory? 】

Holol was stunned.

his memory?

A memory that happened in reality?

No, he swears that he really doesn't know Wencheng in reality, where did the memory come from.

Wen Cheng put away his strangeness and didn't want to be discovered by Huo Chunol, but what Huo Chunol said made him a little scared, and Huo Chunol questioned him in the same way in the past.

Those beautiful eyes can always see through his disguise at a glance.

He who used to pretend to be gentle with coldness was finally completely melted by Hololol's warmth.

So he must find such a warm Hololol, and this time he must grow old with Hololol.

"If you don't want to change it, I will change it for you." He took the cheongsam and unbuttoned the front of the skirt.

After a while, he will take Huo Chunchun to a place, and after going there, he will deal with Duanmu Xuanyu.

"Why do you always like me wearing skirts so much?" Seeing that he was in a hurry, Huo Shanchun didn't know what to do next, what did he say to leave traces, what kind of traces did he want to leave?

"Take off your clothes." Wen Cheng said.

Hololol: "..." It's really urgent.

He took off his nightgown without hesitation.

Before the curtains could be drawn in time, the light outlined the thin and white body, and the red marks on the skin were clearly visible, charming but beautiful, like blossoming roses falling on the body.

Wen Cheng's eyes gradually darkened, and then he put on the cheongsam in his hand for Huo Alcohol.

The delicate and soft cheongsam slowly covered his thin body, covering the ambiguous traces of the stars. He fastened the buttons on the cheongsam to Huolanol, with a focused expression, as if he was doing something very ceremonial. Like, with a serious expression and gentle movements.

The slender and white neck like a swan's neck is even more beautiful against the backdrop of the maroon cheongsam.

When he watched the buckle being fastened by himself slowly, he lowered his eyes and met Huo's smiling eyes, and the memories that had been dusty for too long surged up wildly, and the beauty that had amazed the years reappeared in front of him, and he burst into tears Eyes full.

Huo Shanchun looked blankly at Wen Cheng's red eyes: "You, what are you doing?"

Wen Cheng smoothed the folds on the cheongsam, looked at Huo Chunchun affectionately, and then said with a smile:

"I think you're really pretty."

Laughing and tears streaming down like this.

The person who had amazed him in his years and filled his cold world with warmth has finally returned.

How long will it be before they can actually embrace each other?

Huo Xuechun was a little frightened by his tears, and hurriedly wiped his tears: "No, what are you doing, I'm a little scared when you cry, it's good if you look at it, don't you watch it every day, what's there to cry about?" .You like me to wear cheongsam and I can wear it for you every day, so don’t cry.”

"I don't want you to be seen by others, but I can only see you." Wen Cheng hugged Huo Alcohol into his arms. He was nostalgic for such a warm and thin embrace. Let's end it quickly and don't punish him anymore.

"Then you still want me to wear it?"

"I want to take you to a place for a while, and take it off after I go."

"Where?"

"You'll know when it arrives."

Just when Wen Cheng was about to take Huo Alcohol out, he received a call from Duanmu Xuanyu. He asked Huo Alcohol to wait for him, and then answered the phone carelessly.

"Smell out!!!"

The angry voice on the other end of the phone made Wen Cheng smile: "What's the matter, Mr. Duanmu, it's not good to be angry early in the morning, isn't it?"

He said and pressed the record button.

"Why didn't you come according to my plan last night? Didn't we agree before that I helped you kill Wencheng and you sent me Hololol? Why didn't you abide by our cooperation? You want to go back on your word ?”

When Wen Cheng heard Duanmu Xuanyu's last sentence, his face suddenly became gloomy, but he still tried his best to stabilize his emotions:

"Give it to you? Why should I give it to you? Now that I have got this position, naturally my lover is also mine. How can I give it to you?"

Duanmu Xuanyu on the other end of the phone knew that this person would not cooperate when he heard Wen Cheng's stupid words: "Then it seems that you want me to expose all the things you did to your brother. At worst, we will both lose. Well, don’t even think about it.”

Huo Xuechun tiptoed curiously to Wencheng's ear, wanting to listen.

Seeing that Huo Xuechun is so cute, Wen Cheng put down his phone and turned on the speaker, then sat on the sofa and hugged Huo Xuechun into his arms and continued to direct and act with Duanmu Xuanyu.

All the settings are setting him up to make him lose the holol, so he has to fight against the rules, and he will not lose the holol again.

"How could it be a loss for both sides? As long as you give up the idea of ​​wanting Huo Alcohol, then we will win-win, and I will give you other benefits you want." Wen Cheng continued to set Duanmu Xuanyu a trap.

Listening to Duanmu Xuanyu's sneer, it seemed that Wen Cheng was telling a joke: "Wen Chu, you have a good plan, you are the one who wins, and the plan of borrowing a knife to kill people is very good. But don't forget, who was it before? Helping you clean up the mess, you used your brother's identity to play with the pure spirit's feelings, and pushed the pot to your brother, and then you talked sweetly to Shangguan Fengling. Do you think you can sit where you are now?"

Holol let out a silent 'Wow', this time is too exciting, if that smell is still there, then it is...

Two identical Wencheng.

Hiss, kind of scary.

Suddenly felt that Wen Cheng, who hadn't regained his senses, was a bit miserable. He was stupid and was blamed, so he raised his hand and touched Wen Cheng's head.

Wen Cheng held Huo Shanhan's hand and clasped his fingers tightly, and he continued to talk to the other end of the phone:

"Duanmu Xuanyu, the person you hit with your car."

This is a declarative sentence.

"Why, you even want to throw the blame on me for this. You are the one who came up with this plan. You are the one who lured your brother. I can be regarded as an accomplice at most. We are now on the same rope, and no one can escape." Duanmu Xuanyu's tone began to be a little anxious: "You said it before, but it's just a holly, you just give it to me. This is your sister-in-law and you don't like to occupy it."

"Who said I don't like it." Wen Cheng smiled and took Huo Shanhan's hand and kissed the back of his hand.

Huo Shanchun couldn't help but be speechless at the sly look in Shang Wencheng's eyes, city people really know how to play.

He really deserves to be a master of drama.

"You like it?!" Duanmu Xuanyu looked shocked: "No, this is your brother's wife, do you like it?"

Wen Cheng replied calmly: "Well, I am brother."

"No, you—" Duanmu Xuanyu on the other side turned pale after hearing these words, as if thinking of the possibility of shock, the hand holding the phone gradually tightened.

"Hi, I'm Wencheng."

Duanmu Xuanyu laughed out loud, a little pale and feeble: "Hehehehe...you are so good, Wenchu, you actually thought of this way to escape, you did it on purpose, right, Wenchu, you are playing with me!!!!"

At the end he growled.

"I'm not Wenchu." Wencheng pulled out the silver chain from his skirt, and saw the characters of C&C on the silver chain: "I'm Wencheng."

The light outlines the silver chain, and the edge has a cold metallic luster, but it is warm.

Hololol watched the silver chain reappear. This is the necklace that appeared in the dream he had in the first level. It also appeared from time to time in the subsequent levels. It seemed to remind him of something. This time it was powerful. It proves who the man in front of him is.

So he can distinguish Wencheng through this?

But for him, he doesn't need any tools to distinguish Wencheng, as long as he gets close to Wencheng, he can feel who is in front of him.

Duanmu Xuanyu on the other end of the phone was obviously furious: "Wenchu, don't forget that you still have evidence in my hands. Do you think you can escape what you did by pretending to be your twin brother? Impossible."

"I don't want to pretend to be myself now." Wen Cheng smiled, he stretched out his index finger to pick up the silver chain hidden under the button of Huololol's cheongsam, looking at the C&C characters on it made him feel happy: "And I can Prove who I am, even though twins can’t tell who’s who, there’s no identical leaf in this world, let alone a human, unless it’s a clone.”

No one in this world can clone him.

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone quickly, the evidence was enough.

"Right, mellow." Wen Cheng looked down at his lover in his arms and asked with a smile.

"Huh?" Huo Shanchun was immersed in the battle between Wen Cheng and Duanmu Xuanyu, but he was a little dazed when he heard the sudden cue: "What?"

Wen Cheng pinched Hololol's earlobe: "I said, if there were seven me in front of you at the same time, would you recognize me?"

Hololol: "..."

The author has something to say: Wen Cheng is always hinting hahahahaha