Top-notch acting in online games

After 'Xiaozhou' responded with a series of ellipses, 'War Soul Promise' generously asked her to go back and think about the dowry.

Qiao Yihang desperately refused.

After Zhang Zhi's persuasion repeatedly failed, he finally became angry.

Small speakers make their debut.

[Small Trumpet] War Soul Promise: Mrs. Zhou, what dowry gift do you want soon!

[private chat]:

Xiao Zhou: ...

boat: you

Battle Soul Promise: I can brush it all night.

Battle Soul Promise: Or do you like to write other sentences?

Xiao Zhou: ...

Needless to say, Qiao Yihang could also imagine what other sentences were.

Xiaozhou: I'll go back and think about it.

Battle Soul Promise: Be good.

'Shuai Shuai Shuai', 'Narcissus Monk' and others sprung up like mushrooms, so fast that he almost thought they were just staying at the small trumpet to keep an eye on them.

After grinding them to the point of helplessness with a bunch of messy expressions, he said hello to 'War Soul Promise' and got off the assembly line.

Although he vented his depression a little at 'Shuaishaishuai' and the others, Qiao Yihang's previous good mood was still completely destroyed.

After taking a bath in depression and lying on the bed for an hour, he suddenly found that what he was thinking about since leaving the game was——

Whether it is a mount or a pet that can always replace 'actually a pig'.

……

In view of the early termination of work on Saturday, Joe reciprocated on Sunday and offered to stay and work overtime to reshoot the last scene that the director thought was unacceptable.

The director couldn't ask for more.It was busy until one o'clock in the morning, and the studio was still in full swing.

Qiao Yihang stretched his eyelids with his fingers a few times but couldn't widen his eyes, so he looked at the director resentfully and said, "Director, the sun is about to rise."

The director was shooting Xing, and Wen Yan replied without hesitation: "It's just right to shoot the scene where you run out to chase Fei Teng."

Qiao Yihang hung there, almost out of breath, "Director, I was also born to my parents."

The director turned his head, stared at him with strange eyes for a while, and said, "Who said otherwise?"

"..." Qiao Yihang was completely defeated, so he could only send a text message to Gao Qin for help.

It took a long time for Gao Qin to receive a text message and replied: You should be content to be able to face your flat-chested heroine 24 hours a day.

"Damn!" The endless sleepiness and Gao Qin's text messages finally broke Qiao Yihang's last rational nerve. He stood up angrily, rushed towards the director, and was about to point at his nose and growl: " Regardless of whether you agree or not, I want to call it a day! Call it a day!"

But before he rushed in front of the director, the finger that was about to poke him had just lifted up, and a tragic scene appeared——

The soles of his feet slipped forward as if oiled, and he fell backwards...

At this critical moment, Qiao Yihang gave full play to the powerful potential of human beings in critical moments.He subconsciously uses his elbows to support the weight of his body...

cluck.

A crisp sound.

Qiao Yihang fell to the ground and remained silent for a while.

Everyone on the set stared blankly.Excessive fatigue made their brain cells a little stuck when they were working.

"Big Joe!" The director was the first to react, and rushed over quickly.

The others woke up like a dream, and ran over one by one.

Soon Qiao Yihang's figure was submerged.

The director got angry, "Get out of the way! I can't even see where Da Qiao is!"

The crowd spread out in a hurry again, leaving the middle position to the director alone.

In this way, the situation in the middle can be seen very clearly.

I saw Qiao Yihang lying there with his legs spread out, his left hand clutching his right hand in pain.The director stood between Qiao Yihang's outstretched legs, with a look of anger on his face - no matter how you look at the picture, it makes people imagine.

Fortunately, the director is in the screen, so he can't see the whole screen, so he doesn't have too many associations.

He naturally stretched out his hand to help Qiao Yihang, but the other party sternly stopped him, "Don't move!"

The director's movements froze in mid-air.

Qiao Yihang stood up little by little with his own strength, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his lips were slightly white, he gasped and said, "Call an ambulance. My arm is dislocated."

The director was so startled that his eyes almost popped out of the window.

Only then did the onlookers start to move, some on the phone, some running to comfort...

Xiao Zhou, who was dozing off on other floors, rushed over and watched Qiao Yihang, who was sitting there in so much pain that he couldn't even speak, and called Gao Qin to report.

After about ten minutes of confusion, the ambulance arrived.

Qiao Yihang was crowded into the car, and Xiao Zhou accompanied him.

When he arrived at the hospital, the emergency doctor looked at him blankly, and then solved the problem three times and five times, helped him hang his shoulders, and sent him away.

Qiao Yihang walked down the hospital corridor with his arms hanging depressed.Fortunately, there were few people in the emergency department, and no one noticed him.

He's not sleepy now, and of course, he doesn't have to hurry up.Thinking of this inexplicable fall and pain, he felt wronged.

Seeing his dark face, Xiao Zhou comforted him, "It's okay, it will be fine soon."

This hefty amount of comfort obviously didn't help.So she quickly offered another consolation, "Director Gao said just now that your arm was injured, so you have a week off first."

Qiao Yihang looked at her.

In just three seconds, those bleak eyes obviously changed qualitatively and became radiant.

"Come on."

The one-week vacation balanced Qiao Yihang's psychology from another angle.

Although it is uncomfortable to keep his hand in a fixed position, although the skin is itchy, although it is inconvenient to sleep...but there is no alarm clock to disturb him the next day. Feel.

After leisurely eating his simple breakfast, he went online and logged into the game.

Seeing the 'Xiaozhou' ID light up, Zhang Zhi paused when he left the game, and then moved the mouse down to return to the game.

[private chat]:

Soul of War: Why is it online at this time?

Xiaozhou: My boss is happy, and I will be on vacation for a week.

……

Since he only has one hand, Qiao Yihang's typing speed is extremely slow.

Battle Soul Promise:?

Xiaozhou: The boss got married and went on honeymoon, so we also have a week off.

War Soul Wuji: That mean company of yours actually has such benefits? -＿-|||

……

Of course, because he made it up.

Qiao Yihang smiled and thought: If Gao Qin gets married, the whole company may work overtime for a month to celebrate.The reason is that the work he has to do is divided among others.

[private chat]:

Soul of War: What are you doing?Back so slowly.

Xiaozhou: The computer is stuck.

Xiao Zhou: Don’t you often log off at ten o’clock?Not yet?

Soul of War Promise: I'm downloading something, a little later.

Xiaozhou: Oh.

Soul of War: Do you practice collection?

Xiaozhou: Good.

Soon there was a majestic figure in red and black armor beside Xiaozhou.

The two went to the Valley of Miraculous Doctors together.

[private chat]:

Battle Soul Promise: I know what the dowry gift is for.

Xiao Zhou:?

Soul of War: Mount.

Small boat: (⊙o⊙)

Xiaozhou: I think the dowry is still unnecessary.

Soul of War: What color do you like?

Boat: white.

Xiaozhou: No.

Battle Soul Promise:?

Xiaozhou: How about you give me back what I gave you?

War Soul Promise: (#‵′) No way!This is dowry.

Soul of War: Or do you like small speakers?

Xiao Zhou: ...

Soul of War: My mount is black, it doesn't match white.

War Soul Promise: I'm going to brush the small speakers.

Xiao Zhou: Wait.

Xiaozhou: That red?

Soul of War: Do you think black and red go well together?

……

Isn't the armor he's wearing black and red?I didn't see him say no.

Qiao Yihang slandered.However, he was soft-mouthed and short-handed, so he swallowed the breath.

[private chat]:

Xiao Zhou: What do you think?

Soul of War: Black, of course.

Following the news, a transaction box popped up.

……

Now that you're ready, why ask?

Joe confirmed with the waypoint, and the black horse jumped into the inventory.

Battle Soul Promise: Learn riding first.

Xiao Zhou: Riding?

Battle Soul Promise: -_-|||I'll give it to you together.in the inventory.

Xiaozhou: Oh.

Qiao Yihang took a closer look, and sure enough there was a riding book beside him.While clicking to learn, he was thinking in his mind: The mount needs to be bought with ingots, although it is not very expensive, it is real money after all.It's just that as a 'poor man', what should he give in return?