What should I do if I pretend to be a girl online to the president of the company?

Jing Mu took a few steps back with a defensive mind, staring at the man in front of him with alert eyes.

Shengxing smiled slightly, the emotions that could be detected in his pupils were not eye-catching, and he couldn't tell what purpose he had at all.

Jingmu was cornered, with a wall behind him and nowhere to go.

He sighed and raised his head, facing the prevailing eyes: "That...it's not good to do that."

Shengxing frowned, raised his eyebrows lightly, and seemed a little surprised: "Why not?"

"..."

Jing Mu couldn't answer for a while, and it took a while before he opened his mouth.

"Nowhere is good."

The simple five words brought this matter to an end.

Jing Mu had mixed feelings in his heart, and his mind was even more confused.

In his mind, except for excessive intimacy when necessary, everything else is superfluous.

Although Jingmu is used to the popular operations of all kinds of hooligans, kissing with tongue...

"There's no one else, so what's the point of kissing?"

"Let's get back to the topic quickly."

Jing Mu took the phone out of his pocket with a smile, swipe the screen casually, and said solemnly.

"Have you seen the duel?"

Sheng Xing responded: "Yes."

"Then you know the scene where the two swimmers fight in the duel?"

"Ah."

"We will perform a stage drama with that segment as the core later on stage."

Previously, Jingmu was still thinking about how to present the image of swimmers swimming on the stage, but Mr. Bai said.

He had an idea.

The reason why the story is wonderful is not because the picture is realistic enough.

It's because the protagonist's emotions and experiences resonate with the audience.

If you start with the fight, how to get along and get along later becomes the biggest highlight of the story.

Not only does it describe the story completely, but it can also stabilize the scene for a long time.

"You let me act?" Seeing Jingmu's excited face, Shengxing couldn't help asking in surprise.

Jing Mu nodded hurriedly, without any worries on his lips: "Isn't it possible?"

"Mr. Sheng, you are an Oscar winner."

Standing a little further away, the arc in his pupils could tell that he was a little shaken.

"When did I win an Oscar?"

Jing Mu was taken aback by the question, it's over, he was so excited that his brain short-circuited, since he said this.

He laughed awkwardly, reached out and scratched the curly hair on the back of his head: "In my heart, you are the winner of the next Oscar statuette."

Shengxing seemed a little happy to be praised: "Send me the script."

Jing Mu nodded quickly and transferred the file to WeChat.

The show went pretty well.

The applause from the audience was also thunderous. Jing Mu breathed a sigh of relief, holding the microphone placed on the edge of the stage, and said to the audience with a smile.

"Thank you, all guests, for being able to attend the wedding today."

"Originally, the person standing on the stage should be the wedding host, but something happened to him on the way, so I and Shengxing came to save the scene."

Jing Mu glanced at the watch on his wrist, and it was still 10 minutes before the half-hour agreed time.

He quickly glanced at the crowd in the audience, but he still didn't see the wedding host.

"Looks like the wedding hasn't come yet."

"How about we play a little game?"

Jing Mu mobilized his lifelong hosting eloquence and began to interact with the audience.

"What game do you want to play?"

The audience in the audience was very supportive. Even if they ate all kinds of dim sum on the pork table, they answered unambiguously.

"Werewolf kill."

"hide and seek."

"truth or Dare."

There are only three specific answers. Jing Mu first ruled out werewolf killing, because he is not good at playing and does not understand the rules of the game.

Hide and seek seems a bit dangerous in this environment.

The last option left is Truth or Dare.

Since ancient times, truth or dare has been a high-stakes game.

Jing Mu will not understand this truth, he rubbed the microphone while holding it, and asked hesitantly: "Are there any other games?"

The audience was silent and no one replied.

Jingmu wants to cry but has no tears. Is he going to die in truth or dare?

Standing beside him without speaking for a long time, Sheng Xing suddenly said, "Just tell the truth."

Jingmu was at a loss for words.

Suspecting that Shengxing is an undercover agent sent by the heavens, what the hell is he trying to do?

Jing Mu stared at Sheng Xing, without saying a word.

But Shengxing took the microphone in his hand and began to talk about the rules of the game: "The audience will tell the riddles to the two of us. If we guess correctly, one person from the audience will be sent to punish."

"If you don't guess right, we will be punished."

As soon as the rules of the game were announced, the audience chattered and started discussing.

After a while, a guest sitting on the edge of the stage arrived.

"When drawing, it is round, when writing it is square, when it is cold, it is short, and when it is hot, it is long."

"Type a Chinese character."

Jing Mu thought for a while, and immediately came up with the answer: "Day."

"Day of the day, right?"

Having won the first question easily, Jing Mu could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The next few questions are also very easy to deal with.

Jing Mu's forehead was covered with fine sweat, for fear that he would be punished for not answering correctly.

After all, as we all know, truth or dare is a very social game.

"One more question, two wings and one tooth, can't fly but can only crawl, come out to deal with injustice, spit out white clouds, and hit common things."

Jing Mu frowned, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't help but look at Sheng Xing standing beside him.

Shengxing didn't seem to care about the current situation at all, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently, indicating that he didn't know the answer.

"Can't answer it! Finally let us win once, how will the two be divided? Who chooses the truth and who chooses the big adventure?"

Jing Mu stood on the edge of the stage and lingered for a while, and asked helplessly, "You have to tell me the answer first."

"The answer is the plane."

Jing Mu froze in place for a few seconds, what the hell is this?It's not like it at all, a ghost can guess it.

He sighed deeply, resigned to his fate and looked at the people around him.

"Do you choose truth or dare?"

Sheng Xing said: "You go first."

Since the other party had asked Jing Mu to choose first, he was no longer polite, and directly grabbed the option of telling the truth.

Anyway, it was just answering a question, even if he lied, the other party might not be able to tell.

The big adventure is different, the risk is particularly high.

It is because of Dare that the game Truth or Dare becomes a high-risk game.

After the hasty arrangement, the audience discussed for a while, and finally sent a representative to ask.

"Mr. Jingmu, when do you plan to marry Shengxing?"

Jing Mu is very confident that he can weave a lie to deceive everyone, but he didn't expect this question to break his defense.

Emotional control immediately lost control.

The expression on the face was slightly stunned, a little unbearable and slightly shy.

"This one……"

"Then what, you also know that the current domestic environment does not allow same-sex marriage?"

"So there seems to be no way to answer this question?"

The audience who asked questions were not discouraged, and changed the subject: "Then let's ask in another way? May I ask when you two plan to go abroad to get married?"

Jing Mu wanted to drill a hole to hide on the stage, he was almost abused by his own IQ.

If you don't say everything, you actually find loopholes for others to take advantage of.

The black and white villains in my mind are arguing.

Caucasian: I can’t blame you. After all, most people won’t ask questions here.

Black: Don’t blame the dick. If it wasn’t because you didn’t explain this matter just now, would the other party ask again?

White Man: But...

Black: But what, all of this is because of you.Who told you that you are so immortal that you have to engage in some kind of game to play.

Black: Look at the audience holding mobile phones, all of them are shooting videos at you and Shengxing.

Black man: Your current reaction is frozen here. Tomorrow's hot search should say that Jingmu and Shengxing have no plans to stay together for a lifetime, and their relationship is fake.

Jing Mu shook his head, the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he became.

Quickly pulled his thoughts back, pretending to be extremely shy and said: "This matter is not up to me alone."

"I think it still depends on when Shengxing proposes to me?"

After finishing speaking, Jing Mu turned his head, pretending to be very natural, and shouted at Sheng Sheng behind him.

"Hey, that handsome guy over there, did you hear that?"

A few simple performances can prove that the relationship between the two of them is very harmonious, and they can answer this question without making any promises.

Having said that, Jing Muyuan thought that this problem had come to an end, but unexpectedly, Sheng Xing took a step forward, acting as if it should be taken for granted.

"Didn't you ask before? Didn't you agree?"

Jing Mu's body froze, his feet seemed to be poured with cement, and he couldn't move at all amidst the astonishment.

What did this man just say?

Has he been proposed before?

When did he agree to prevailing marriage proposal?

Why doesn't he have any impression?

Jing Mu's pupils were dizzy, and after a second or two, he immediately came back to his senses and asked Sheng Xing in a low voice, "When did you propose?"

Prevailing without lowering the volume in the slightest.

"Didn't I propose?"

"Of course not, otherwise can I not remember?"

Jing Mu looked at Sheng Sheng's perfect face, his eyes gradually cleared up, and he insisted on his words very much.

"Huh?" Sheng Xing asked softly.

Looking at his appearance, Jing Mu gradually began to feel unconfident.

Quickly looking for a scene that can match it in my mind.

In the end, I only thought of the proposal and marriage in the game, but it was virtual on the Internet, right?Can it count?

Jing Mu glanced at Sheng Xing in surprise, opened his lips slightly, hesitated for a while, and finally spoke out.

"Well, the marriage proposal you're talking about isn't..."

"The one from the game before?"

Shengxing is confident: "Yes."

Jing Mu impatiently scratched the curly hair on the back of his head: "Can this count?"

It's not that he wants to be proposed by Shengxing too much, it's just that the stubbornness in his bones makes Jingmu want to argue.

"Have you ever seen that couple propose online?"

Shengxing smiled, stretched out his arms to wrap around Jingmu's waist, and said in a low voice, "Then how about I beg here once?"

Jing Mu immediately wanted to refuse, and stepped on Sheng Xing.

Just when he was about to push him away, he heard the audience say: "God God, your big adventure is to propose to Mumu."

Jingmu: what?play me?

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I'm really not in good health today.During this period of time, I have been unable to sleep, dizzy to death, unable to concentrate at all, and something in my mind has been floating, a bit like my soul is going out of my body.

Because I can’t concentrate, I wrote it for a day and it’s all nonsense. After deleting it, it’s just like shit, and I’ll fix it when I find time.

I prescribed medicine and put a plaster on the cervical spine. If it feels better tomorrow, I will make up the three thousand that I didn’t finish writing today, and strive to keep six and nine.

This chapter still sends red envelopes to everyone who commented, I love you, babies, take care of your body, my body is so weak, I feel weak and weak, I feel sick and humble all year round.

[The riddle comes from Baidu Encyclopedia]