When cannon fodder becomes a sand sculpture

Wen Shuang turned over wrapped in the quilt, never mentioned what happened yesterday, he didn't talk about Xuanzhe and didn't ask, the two washed up one after the other, and then went to the breakfast shop opposite to eat small wontons.

Normally, Wenshuang loves soya-bean fritters the most in the morning. Soak the fritters with soy milk juice until they are soft. One bite is enough to be satisfied. But today, Xuanzhe just glanced at him and agreed without saying a word.

Wen Shuang thought that Xuan Zhe didn't understand, but in fact Xuan Zhe knew better than anyone else because of the dream last night.

The system was given a "password ban" by Xuan Zhe, and he didn't dare to fight against the ceiling, so he could only swallow his words back.

There was no one in the restaurant these days, they were sitting in a corner, Wen Shuang watched the system bouncing around the wontons three times, and couldn't help saying: "You can't eat, what's the use of staring at it?"

"It's not impossible to eat." The system explained, "We can simulate human's sense of smell, taste, etc., but few people do it because it's too embarrassing."

Xuan Zhe sneered: "Have you lost face enough?"

Wen Shuang spoke earnestly, and applied what Xuanzhe said about him back then to the system, "Just one, save yourself a little bit of throwing away."

system:"……"

The system has become more and more familiar with human society during this period of time. It used to be purely for completing tasks, but now it is interesting to watch everything. Hearing what Xuanzhe and Wenshuang said, he simply broke the jar and adjusted the program silently, and will suck from Wenshuang. The received energy was converted into the taste of small wontons, and the information was collected very quickly, so it didn't believe it. How can a mere bowl of soup... eh? ? ?

The system suddenly raised its wings, glowing brightly, and its black eyeballs were bigger than ever, and it seemed that it was not lightly frightened.

Wen Shuang smiled and said, "It tastes good, doesn't it?"

System: "..." Huh, why did you turn on this function? !

Xuan Zhe watched helplessly as the ball of light turned into a light bulb.

"Huang Taiyue's movie, are you still filming?" Xuanzhe asked, he knew that Wenshuang must have caught a certain opportunity, so that he could follow the original body's memory... No, that's not the original body either, Xuanzhe Qianqian Taking a breath, suppressing all emotions, he calmly said, "Forget it if you don't want to, I'll talk about it."

Wen Shuang didn't hesitate at all: "Shoot." He had already recovered. If all the things he experienced yesterday were malicious from this world, then Wen Shuang could face them directly. At the same time, he found that the descriptions in the original book had great biases and loopholes. I can also feel the deep unwillingness and struggle of the original body, like a spirit possessed by a resentful spirit. If the truth cannot be obtained, how can the person who died in vain rest in peace?

Xuan Zhe nodded: "I listen to you."

Wenshuang was in a bad state when he was in a nightmare, but as long as he was awake, he was still a happy little quail. He lived up to Xuanzhe's expectations. He dried more than 40 small wontons in one go, and finally stuffed a siu mai while belching.

Yang Lian is going to send Wen Shuang to the set today, and he has been here for 10 minutes, without doing anything, just watching the boss and his artistes there, not even cuddling, they just talk softly , and then causes a series of invisible critical strikes.

"Then call me if you have anything to do, and I will visit the class after I finish my work."

"Hmm, don't worry."

"Do you want to post it?" Wen Shuang got into the car and winked at Xuanzhe when the door was closing.

Xuan Zhe smiled, leaned forward and pressed his cheek against his cheek, then quickly separated, "Tie Tie."

Yang Lian: "..."

Assistant Yang couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Huang Taiyue found out yesterday that Wen Shuang was a bit too involved in the drama, thinking that if the young man is still in a bad state today, he will take a rest. Unexpectedly, Wen Shuang came in with a few bags of milk tea and handed them out to the young protagonists, cheerful and peaceful .

Huang Taiyue looked at Wen Shuang: "Can it work?"

Wen Shuang looked calm: "It can be done."

Wen Shuang left a cup of milk tea after a frantic rant from the system, and then connected to the sense of taste. Turned around, the wings flapped fiercely, but the round body still lost its balance, and fell down, Wen Shuang quickly caught it with his hands!

The fellow artists saw that Wen Shuang suddenly stretched out a hand and placed it by his side, but there was nothing in his palm, so he was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Wen Shuang tightened her five fingers, and smiled awkwardly: "I'm just squeezing the air to play."

other side:"……"

The system was put into Wen Shuang's pocket, and he read the script again to prepare for the next scene.

***

An Qi discovered that the mysterious power could not be directly extended into human society, but had to find a representative, or a puppet, and the selected people were all "excellent" without exception. palm.

An Qi accidentally found a puppet. During the tug-of-war with the other party, his emotions that had been suppressed for a long time erupted. He thought that his tragic death in the last life was just because these ignorant things arranged at will. They regard human life as nothing. Amidst the yelling, An Qi pushed him down from the top floor with a cold face. Without any hesitation or panic, he calmly looked at the blood on the ground, and silently uttered the sharpest roar. He owes his life, and he will definitely Take back!

When a person is strong enough, to a certain extent, he has the ability to change his life against the sky. From then on, An Qi seemed to be on the hook, no matter what puppets stood in front of him, he would be wiped out.

Wen Shuang is very involved in the drama. Rather than saying that he is An Qi, it is better to say that he is Wen Shuang in the original book. I don't know if it is a coincidence. Many of An Qi's experiences when he died in vain in his previous life are exactly the same as those of the original body. He began to try to accept the desperate and ferocious feelings of the original body, and used acting as a kind of outlet to try to figure out the meaning of the other party.

During the intermission, Wen Shuang lay on the chair with her eyes closed, exhausted.

Xuan Zhe, who was far away from Quanyi, suddenly stopped what he was doing, and motioned to a certain executive who was explaining to pause for a while, feeling...a little bit of coolness emerged from the emotions that had been obscured and suppressed, like nectar after a long drought, even he followed the pine Take a breath.

The spiritual sharing established by the system has always existed. At first Xuanzhe couldn't control it, but the ceiling was unreasonable. Gradually, he could clearly perceive Wenshuang's preferences.

As expected of my little quail, Xuan Zhe smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Well done, I will give you a bonus this month."

Everyone: "..." No, why did you do a good job?This month's results are not as good as last month's, so why are you giving out bonuses?

It can only be said that the koi attribute can save all living beings.

Wen Shuang opened her eyes, seeing no one around, took the system out of her pocket, and rubbed its jelly-like soft body with her fingertips, "Are you there?"

"Yes, yes." The system revealed a pair of eyes, "I'm relishing the taste of wontons and milk tea, and I'm not sleeping, so tell me."

"What is this? I'll take you to eat hot pot at night. That's a must." Wen Shuang swore, he heard the sound of the system slobbering, this thing seemed to open the door to a new world, full of curiosity, so he heard Shuang pushed the boat smoothly: "But you have to answer me a question."

The system is in a hurry: "Say what you say."

Wen Shuang paused, "Tongzi, An Qi and An Qi have different personalities, but in the final analysis they are the same person. What about me?" He suddenly looked directly at the system with a penetrating gaze, " I remember you said that the child of luck can only be born in this world."

System: "..." Holy crap, this couple is more sensitive than the other, and they are the smartest couple in all the worlds it has experienced.

"But..." Wen Shuang's mood suddenly became depressed, her voice was low and weak, and the system scratched her head for a while: "If the original body is me, and I am the original body, then the world I used to be, grandpa, parents, and relatives and friends , What are those incomparably real experiences?"

The system flew up and rubbed Wenshuang's cheek, hoping that he would cheer up, "I'm already checking my source code, but it will take a while, don't be sad, your previous world is not necessarily illusory, think so , What if it’s all true? You’ve lived three lives in total, and you’ve earned it!”

Wen Shuang: "..." Although the way of comforting others was unique, he did feel a lot more comfortable.

Digesting the negative emotions of the original body is a heavy project. When Wen Shuang couldn't bear it, he pressed his chest and took a deep breath, telling himself not to be sad, yesterday was dead, and today he will start again.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, there was a sudden commotion at the entrance of the studio. Huang Taiyue frowned and shouted "Stop" because of the noise. Everyone turned around and saw a slender and tall figure striding in. The dim studio suddenly glowed. Xuan Zhe said Come to visit the class, really came.

Mr. Xuan has always been generous, and the nanny car behind him was full of delicious food, from the director to the staff, all of whom were coaxed happily by him. The two plates of hairy crabs alone belonged to Wenshuang, and the young man quickly took them. Give your lover a kiss, but because there are too many people, you can only give up first, take out the mansion crab and eat it seriously. Food can heal the soul, woo woo woo.

"Woooooo..." The system's sense of taste can only be connected to what it sees in front of it, and it needs to use Wenshuang's energy as the medium. It used to think that Wenshuang is too delicious, but now it thinks that the ancients said it is good, it can be eaten It's a blessing!The hairy crabs are so fragrant!

Xuanzhe really wanted to kick this unsightly ball a hundred meters away.

Xuanzhe has been sharing Wenshuang's mood today, and it is no exaggeration to say that he is both sad and happy. At this moment, he can really feel a kind of elation--Wen Shuang is having a good time.

As long as it doesn't get out of control again, Xuanzhe thought so, the phone suddenly vibrated, he took it out and glanced at it, originally he didn't intend to pay attention to it, but was suddenly stunned by the content on it.

Seeing Xuanzhe so Wenshuang couldn't hold back, he stretched his head over and caught a glimpse of the three words "Tang Weisheng" in the note, and when he saw the content clearly, he suddenly lost his appetite.

To be precise, Tang Wansu was quite unappetizing.

Tang Weisheng sent a message saying that Tang Wansu was pregnant.

Damn... Wen Shuang couldn't hold back: "Uncle Xuan, you're very, very powerful..."

Xuan Zhe rarely joked: "Well, my model. Model."

Xuan Zhong's call came within a few minutes, his voice could not hear any emotion, more like he was testing Xuan Zhe to see what he meant.

Xuanzhe only said that it was a while, originally he didn't want to care about it, but Tang Weisheng was in the old house at this time, Xuanzhe put himself in the place, but he couldn't imagine his state of mind.

Tang Wansu made a test-tube baby behind everyone's back, and since Mr. Xuan is not alive, her child's surname must be "Xuan"!

It is not easy to win this position in one go.

In the old house, Tang Wansu was sitting on the sofa with her waist propped up like an old Buddha, her face was full of joy, Xuan Zhong was in a rare state of spirit, and went to the kitchen to see how the soup was cooking, while Tang Weisheng was standing opposite Tang Wansu, pale and silent .

"It doesn't matter if you don't help me." Tang Wansu rubbed her belly, feeling very proud: "My child will help me."

But I'm your child too... Tang Weisheng had a bruised vein on his forehead, he just felt that Tang Wansu had really committed a crime, and would he be able to repay it in the future?

The young man seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and he took two steps back slightly. The next second, he was supported by someone, and the hand was quickly withdrawn. He looked sideways and saw Xuan Zhe raised his eyebrows slightly: "Didn't you eat?" ?”

Tang Weisheng: "..." You are going to be fucking targeted, and you don't care if I eat or not? !