Fake play with girl group C for real [Entertainment]

At 06:30 the next morning, Han Tianshuang was awakened by regular knocking on the door.

She was falling into a deep sleep, and turned over impatiently, trying to ignore the noisy sound, but the sound outside the door persisted, insisting on a frequency of every few seconds, which was bound to wake her up.

Han Tianshuang couldn't bear it anymore, sat up from the bed, and shouted angrily outside the door: "I'm still sleeping, I'll talk about it later!"

Maybe it was because her voice was too murderous, which was in stark contrast to her usual image. The people outside paused and stopped knocking on the door.

Han Tianshuang reflected on her severe getting up early in the morning, which caused considerable damage to her gentle and sweet personality, and then happily lay back on the bed, continuing to close her eyes.

It is not as important as sleep whether people set up or not.

Five minutes later, her cell phone rang by the bed.

The ringtone was a pleasant piano piece, but to Han Tianshuang's ears right now, it was the magic sound that reminded him of his life.

She raised her hand angrily, reached for the phone from the bedside table, swiped the screen and clicked to answer without even opening her eyes: "Hello?"

"It's time to get up." He Mingyang's cold voice came from the phone.

"You—" Han Tianshuang almost couldn't suppress the prehistoric power in his heart, and tried to attack her through the network cable, but humans couldn't do that.

After experiencing this harassment, she also woke up from drowsiness and couldn't fall asleep at all. She simply sat up and educated He Mingyang earnestly: "This is wrong, today is a rare holiday, you can't call me, you should let me sleep A dark day."

He Mingyang ruthlessly exposed her: "You sent me the strategy yesterday, and asked me to strictly follow the schedule you wrote."

"You also said," she seemed to be thinking about it, and imitated Han Tianshuang's tone, "There will be a lot of people going to the scenic spots tomorrow morning. We have to get up early so that we can miss the peak hours and visit all the scenic spots written in the guide."

Han Tianshuang leaned on the bed with straight eyes: "I've changed my mind. A good vacation should start and end with sleep. Let's give up this travel plan. It's still too late to go back to sleep."

"No," He Mingyang said with a smile that couldn't be concealed, "You already expected this last night, so you specifically told me that no matter what you said this morning, I must wake you up."

Han Tianshuang: ...Could it be me who said that! !impossible! !This vicious woman, He Mingyang, must be lying to me!

After a while, she fell into deep thought while looking at the WeChat chat box with He Mingyang. The chat log faithfully recorded the incident, and naturally recorded her bold words.

At this moment, Han Tianshuang just wanted to go back to last night and beat up that nonsense self.

It's not her that Ganqing needs to face, has she considered how she will feel the next morning!It's not good to say anything, if a serious person like He Mingyang has to supervise her, the consequences will undoubtedly be tragic.

One cannot step into the same river twice, so things are changing all the time. If so, why should Han Tianshuang be responsible for what Han Tianshuang said last night?

Han Tianshuang wanted to die very much.

An hour and a half later, at [-] o'clock in the morning, there were two strangely dressed women standing on the street of Le'an Ancient Street. People passing by would always look at them more often.

As for why it is strange, because the local daytime temperature has reached more than 30 degrees, most of the locals wear short-sleeved shorts and sandals, and there are even men in white vests dangling around.

But although these two people were dressed coolly like everyone else, their faces were tightly covered by sunglasses and masks, as if they were deliberately attracting people to look at their faces.

The two women had obviously noticed this, and He Mingyang broke the silence first: "It seems to be more noticeable."

The people around passed by in a hurry, only the constant gazes proved the correctness of her words.

Han Tianshuang scratched her hair in distress, and sighed: "Is this the trouble of public figures?"

He Mingyang hesitated to speak, but in fact, she really wanted to say that even if she took off this bunch of disguises, no one might be able to recognize them, and the seven-pointed star has not yet become popular to that extent.

Forget it, let's not talk about it, for fear of hurting Han Tianshuang's fragile heart full of idol baggage.

Han Tianshuang didn't notice her thoughts, but looked at the road signs, and then walked to the door of a small store following the guidance of the map.

She found the place first, then turned her head and waved high, calling He Mingyang: "Come here!"

He Mingyang followed obediently, and when they arrived at the store, Han Tianshuang flipped through the menu and said to her, "It is said that this store has a history of several decades, and it only serves breakfast and has no branches. This is the only one, come and eat It’s all locals.”

She looked at the menu and sighed worriedly: "Ah, it's so hard to come here. I want to eat this one, and I want to eat this one too... Which one should I choose?"

Unable to make a decision for a long time, Han Tianshuang suffered from the difficulty of choosing again. When she looked up, she was shocked by the scene in front of her: "Hey, hey, hey?! What are you doing?"

He Mingyang put down the pencil in his hand, and handed the filled menu to the passing waiter, he was taken aback when he heard this: "Order."

"Is it necessary to order all the dishes once to order!" Han Tianshuang was dumbfounded.

"No." He Mingyang corrected her very rigorously, "I only ordered what you said you wanted to eat just now, plus what I wanted to order, it can't be considered all."

Observing Han Tianshuang's expression that was not quite right, she added a thoughtful sentence: "It's okay, I will pay the bill."

Han Tianshuang: Is this the point... No, should I say, this is the world of the rich.

Now that she said so, Han Tianshuang didn't intend to refute He Mingyang's face, so he simply made the mistake and sat at the table obediently waiting for the food to be served.

But when the things they ordered were actually brought to the table by the waiter, the two looked at each other, and they both saw blankness in each other's eyes.

Why is this dish so big?

It was only then that Han Tianshuang remembered a piece of information that she had seen while researching information, but she had ignored: Although the price of this store is not cheap, it is worth the price tag.

I also want to know that a store that relies on neighbors to support its business is of course impossible to be like an ordinary online celebrity store, where the food is only for photo taking. The problem is that He Mingyang and Han Tianshuang, these two people have never thought about it.

Facing the plate after plate of sumptuous meals coming up like flowing water, the two female stars with small bird stomachs both fell into deep thought.

Now it is not a question of money, but a question of whether they will be blacklisted by the store for wasting a whole table of food.

Han Tianshuang stretched out her chopsticks, picked up a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth. As expected of a store well received by the locals, the taste of the pastry was quite satisfactory, but she couldn't laugh when she looked at the rest of the feast. He said solemnly, "This table is enough for the seven of us."

After estimating the food intake of his teammates, He Mingyang nodded: "Indeed."

She paused slightly, and asked with a guilty conscience: "Then what should I do?"

Han Tianshuang pondered for a while, took out his phone, turned on the screen, and took a photo.

He Mingyang guessed her thoughts: "Are you planning to take pictures and ask the staff to eat together?"

"I mean, since they can't eat, let's take a photo for them to see." Han Tianshuang changed the angle of the photo, with a serious tone.

He Mingyang fell into a long silence.

After taking the photo, Han Tianshuang uploaded Jiugongge to the group, and attached the text: [You can't come, we will help you eat, no thanks. 】

It was getting late at this point, and someone would reply to her soon.

[Li Xiuzhi:? ? ?Poison early in the morning]

[Qin Yingling: Holding her own oatmeal and crying loudly]

[Shen Tiantian: Hehe, I think you don't want to come back, so stay there for the rest of your life. 】

"Oh, I seem to be kicked out by Tiantian." Han Tianshuang put down his phone and said regretfully to He Mingyang.

He Mingyang: ...Don't say it, she quite understands Shen Tiantian.

In the end, only a small portion of a large table of dishes entered the stomachs of the two of them, and the rest were packed and brought back to the hotel and given to the staff.

Thinking of the moved expression on the staff's face just now, He Mingyang always felt a bit of a pang in his conscience, but Han Tianshuang had already adjusted and dragged her to the next scenic spot.

After a whole day, they visited the magnificent ancient city, took photos and punched cards in front of the scenery that is said to be not to be missed, and naively bought a bunch of special products of the day that they didn't need at all on the side of the road.

The exhaustion from work disappeared in the madness of this day, and He Mingyang followed Han Tianshuang through the cracks in the city, feeling unprecedentedly relaxed.

The life of a normal girl is like this. During the holidays, I queue up to check in at popular attractions, go shopping, eat snacks, go shopping, eat, go shopping...

This is a life that He Mingyang has never experienced before. She used to sit in the car, waiting to go to her destination, passing through the one-way glass during the journey, watching the people outside gradually go away, that was another for her. world affairs.

At that time, she just watched indifferently, and she didn't envy her, because the world had already defined this kind of gap. There was an unreachable class difference between those people and her. A girl who works hard for a lifetime will not be able to reach her living standard.

So, she is happier.

……?

He Mingyang suddenly became uncertain.

The definition of society is a cold truth, but the happiness of the moment is a warm illusion.

"Wow, what a spectacular Ferris wheel."

As the night scene fell and the neon lights of the city flickered, Han Tianshuang leaned on a bench by the river holding two cups of internet celebrity milk tea that was said to be limited to the region.

Sitting next to her, He Mingyang followed her gaze to the Ferris wheel on the other side, and echoed: "Indeed."

On the opposite side of the river view they were facing was a huge Ferris wheel, spinning slowly and continuously, and now it was shining brilliantly, making it extremely dazzling among the tall buildings in the city.

When doing the guide, Han Tianshuang also read some information about this Ferris wheel. It is said that the local government spent a lot of money to build it, and it can be ranked among the top ten in Asia in terms of scale.

This is not surprising at all, every city has a "Top [-] XXX in Asia" as a gimmick, but even knowing that this is a marketing gimmick, Han Tianshuang is still shamefully moved.

"Would you like to sit down?" He Mingyang asked just at this moment.

"...Forget it, it's not good to be photographed." Han Tianshuang hesitated for a moment, and said so.

In fact, her real thought is that if she rides the Ferris wheel, she will naturally face a problem: how to ride?

If two people sit separately, it seems too deliberate; if two people sit on a Ferris wheel, when they reach the highest point...

Stop and stop thinking about it.

"Oh." He Mingyang responded, and then stopped talking.

It was obviously a good result, but Han Tianshuang felt depressed again.

She just wanted to refuse. If she understood what she meant, couldn't she just be pulled onto the ferris wheel?

Han Tianshuang sighed in his heart, once again stamping the label of He Mingyang's peerless straight daughter.

When dealing with people like He Mingyang, you can't make any detours. If you want to ride the Ferris wheel, you must tell her: "I'm going to ride the Ferris wheel" instead of "If you want to ride the Ferris wheel, I can do it With you", otherwise she would not get the correct meaning 100% of the time.

If he really said the latter sentence to her, Han Tianshuang could imagine He Mingyang's answer: "Ah, actually, I don't really want to go, so forget it."

Hard, fist hard.

Han Tianshuang managed to make himself angry, but He Mingyang didn't notice it, and was still concentrating on looking at the river scene in front of him.

At this moment, an excited voice sounded from behind.

"Well, are you Mingyang and Tianshuang?"

The two turned their heads tacitly, and saw a young girl standing behind them with sparkling eyes.

The author has something to say: Ferris wheel or something, please wait until the relationship is confirmed x