[Entertainment] Otome's game

If the heroine was someone else, or if this was a TV series, even if it was a game, really, even if it was really just a game, Song Zishu wouldn't be bothered.

If it's a TV series, a novel, or anything that happens in Two-dimensional, and Song Zishu is just an audience member, then she definitely doesn't care, not only doesn't care, she even calls the heroine while watching it!Just do your own thing and mind other people's business, this is the entertainment industry, who doesn't know who, maybe they are willing, the heroine insists on rushing forward to engage in truth, kindness and beauty, that is mentally handicapped!Why bother!stupid!Can't control it!Death is made by oneself!

If it's really just a game, then Song Zishu will take care of it. It's a game, anyway, it's not real.Such indecent things must be dealt with!Even if it's not for the other party, even if the other party is willing, she will take care of it.In the game, the most important thing is to feel good. In daily life, the most important thing is to protect life. Of course, it’s so cool in the game. Why can’t you be a hero in real life? Can’t you be a hero in the game?Must control!You have to take care of it just for your own pleasure!

The question arises, is this two-dimensional or three-dimensional?

Song Zishu didn't know, she couldn't judge.She has all the memories of the beauty, she has all the memories of herself, she clearly remembers that she designed this character, and even more clearly remembers that there is no such actress as Song Zishu in the real world.But she also knows very clearly that everything she designs is the real life of a beauty, and she is living such a life.It is so real that a wild flower on the side of the road has clear lines, and the real moon above the head may look like a ball with pits and holes on the surface if you look at it with an astronomical telescope.

This makes it impossible for Song Zishu to treat this place as a game. She has a sense of hunger and fullness. If she eats too much, she will feel full. If she eats too little, she will become hungry. Well, she even has body odor.It's fragrant, not body fragrance. Song Zishu thinks it's the body milk that has been marinated, and the beauty takes care of her body in every way.

It's so real here, the broken system doesn't respond to what it's called, it claims to be an otome game, but it doesn't even show a favorability score, Song Zishu doesn't know whether she is playing a game or time-traveling.She is living a beautiful life, and she has beautiful memories, so...does she want to live this life?Long, realistic, three-dimensional, male gods will come down to earth, a lifetime.

Song Zishu didn't know what to do. If this place is real, it's three-dimensional, then does she really want to take the risk of offending the producer to meddle in that 'nosy'?But if this is real, so real that there is a girl who will really be hurt by others, can she really stand on the sidelines and play alone?

When watching the news, people who are brave enough to kill themselves will be called stupid, but when things happen in front of them, how many people can really stand by and pretend nothing happened?It's hard to be a good person, but it's not easy to be a bad person.At least if you can't get over it in your heart, the hurdle is stuck there, and you just can't get over it.

But here, is it true?Or, just a game?

Song Zishu didn't know, Song Zishu was very entangled, and now Song Zishu would rather it be a game.It is a game that can go back and start again, and it has an ending.Even if everything is false, she is unloved by everyone, and she doesn't act like a god, but the handsome guy chasing her is counted according to the schedule, and there is no male god's current boyfriend, even if she has nothing!

If you want to do this kind of soul torture, this TM might as well be a game!Even a girly version of an otome game is fine!Otome games test what kind of human nature!The audience is not in one direction at all, okay?

What about the system!And the manufacturer!What about Jinjiang!Come out!Give me a response!Is this a game after all?

Song Zishu was very irritable, smoking in circles in the courtyard impatiently, the cigarette butts at her feet fell into a pile, and she didn't dare to enter the house after she finished smoking. Not so real.

After he ran out of cigarettes, he groped up and down and couldn't find any cigarettes. Song Zishu, who was so irritable and didn't pay attention to his surroundings, was hit in the back of the head by something, blurted out swear words, cursed at others, and everyone used his native language when he got angry.The other party couldn't understand her native language, but the other party had heard her swear similar words, knew it was a curse, and yelled at her.Song Zishu sought fame, and under the faint light of the street lamp, the dark Hong Shiying was sitting on the steps in front of the house, not knowing what he was doing.

Song Zishu, who quickly switched languages, scolded her insanely quickly. It was rare for Hong Shiying not to pinch her, but instead asked her what was wrong, and they had been walking around the door for half an hour.Song Zishu lowered his head and looked around for something he could throw at him for revenge. He didn't want to talk to him at all. They haven't seen each other since Quan Zhilong left. Please note that Quan Zhilong has left.Quan Zhilong walked from the door, this guy went out through the window, Hong Shiying disappeared when she returned to the house, the window was open, so he must have escaped through the window.Who wants to talk to the guy who ran through the window!

But the guy who ran away through the window threw her a pack of cigarettes, and the thing that hit her was a cigarette case.

Song Zishu, who was full of revenge, saw that the cigarette case was empty of everything, leaving only depression, and reluctantly said thank you, and couldn't help but slap him, peeping tom!

Hong Shiying was even more depressed, who the hell was peeping, he went out to throw out the trash and she just got off the car, he just didn't want to meet her, so he was waiting for her to come in at the door before going to throw out the trash, who knew she wandered around the yard for a long time without coming in , blame him!

"Why don't you go home! You're not blocking me!"

"Look at the sky, it's dark! What a daydream!"

Whether it's dreaming or blocking people, anyway, the two sides talk, and after talking, it's impossible to call across the yard. It's not that the townhouse has no neighbors, and the two of them are neighbors.The neighbors shared cigarettes through the railings, one for each, and they smoked very silently.

Song Zishu was smoking a cigarette, but Hong Shiying wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say, so she smoked quietly.After smoking one, Song Zishu wanted to light another cigarette. Seeing that she was coughing, Hong Shiying asked her to take it easy. Seeing that she was ignoring others and just lit a cigarette, she simply said that drinking is fine if you are in a bad mood, or you can go to a nightclub to vent your anger. Suck yourself to death, don't you want your throat?Actors also need to protect their voices, don't they need to speak their lines?

Hong Shiying said this purely out of good intentions, but seeing Song Zishu staring at him blankly, he instantly realized that his words were very ambiguous, and it was still in the middle of the night to invite girls to drink, making trouble!Just as he was about to explain, he didn't mean that, not even to ask her out, when Song Zishu asked him if he often went to nightclubs.

"What?"

"If it's a rapper, it should be right?"

"Are you still engaging in occupational discrimination?"

Song Zishu took a sharp puff of cigarettes, passing through her throat and lungs, coughing repeatedly while exhaling the smoke, the coughing was so piercing that Hong Shiying couldn't help stepping on the steps and wanted to pat her on the back to help her breathe, and complained about her almost a little , I really want to beat myself to death.He got stuck in the middle of the sentence, because the girl looked at him with piercing eyes, and he shrank back silently, asking her what she wanted to do.

Song Zishu grabbed the railing and said sincerely, "I'm sorry about the previous incident."

Hong Shiying took a step back with a look of vigilance, "Don't come here if you have something to say?"

The cigarette butt fell to the ground and was stamped out by Song Zishu. His hands were on the railing again, his chin resting on the back of his hands. His voice was soft and hoarse. It sounded inexplicably pitiful "Ouba~"

"Go away!" Hong Shiying took a big step back, "I warn you! Don't provoke me! I won't do this!"

Song Zishu raised his feet and stood on the stone steps where the iron railings were fixed, leaning on the top of the railings and hugging the pointed iron railings, leaning towards him, smiling very obediently, looking at him eagerly, "Ouba~~~"

"Get off!" Hong Shiying was about to get goosebumps all over his body, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he said in disgust, "Say! What are you doing!" Thinking again, "I can't lose weight! Don't talk about it!"

Song Zishu was taken aback by the sudden appearance of 'weight loss', but this was not important, she puffed up and acted like a baby, "Ouba~ can you do me a little favor? It's very small~" stretched out his hand and gestured with his thumb and index finger Gestures with barely visible gaps, "It's so small~" Put your hands together and wink at him, "Our Oppa is the most handsome~ What kind of weight loss~ Now that you are so handsome, can you still go out after losing weight? If you go out, you will be rushed by girls Got it! Absolutely can’t lose weight!”

Hong Shiying, who let out a laugh, quickly coughed to suppress the laughter, raised his chin and squinted at her, put his hands in his standing posture, and trembled, "I'm so handsome?"

"Super~class~super~~~class~~~~" Song Zishu dragged his voice deliberately, shook his head and gave him a thumbs up, "Handsome!" He shouted at him like a trumpet with his hands, "Yu! Zhou! Most! Handsome Hong! Shi! Ying!"

Hong Shiying was fooled by her operation, and only when "the most handsome Hong Shiying in the universe" could be heard half a street away, she hurriedly stepped forward and lowered her voice and called her, "You are crazy!"

Song Zishu quickly reached out and grabbed his collar when he came over, Hong Shiying frightened and opened her hand in a panic, "Why, why, what!"

"Brother~ help me~"

"You speak first!"

"You promise first!"

"You speak first!"

Song Zishu didn't grab the collar, and slipped his hand to hold the cuff. This time, he didn't let go, and he didn't let go after being hit twice. Hong Shiying couldn't really hit her with all his strength, so he nodded helplessly, yelling okay Okay, but I haven't thought about clothes, it's over if I take them off.

It's impossible to take off your clothes, but you can help me when I'm busy.

Song Zishu said that he wanted Hong Shiying to help tell a friend, but he couldn't say that she said it. He wanted Hong Shiying to help find someone to say the sentence.Hong Shiying agreed wholeheartedly, saying something, what's the problem?

"What? To whom?"

"An actress named Lee Da Hee told her that the producer wanted to steal her, and if she didn't want to run away."

"Are you joking or are you serious?"

"of course it's true!"

Hong Shiying looked at her suspiciously, and wanted to ask why you couldn't say that it was true if it was true, but she also felt that she would not use this kind of thing to play a prank, even if he called her a little liar in his heart, he didn't really have any feelings for her. Disgust, on the contrary...

"Forget it, where is that person now?"

"exist......"

Song Zishu was taken aback, yes, where is he?

"Jiangnan?"

"Where is Jiangnan?"

"..."

"where?"

"...Jiangnan."

"I'm asking about Jiangnan..." Hong Shiying paused, looking at her guilty face, he was speechless, "You idiot, don't you only know about Jiangnan?"

"Who are you calling an idiot!" Song Zishu was unhappy, "Isn't Jiangnan just that big!"

Hong Shiying was about to pull back his sleeve with a backhand, "Then go find it."

Song Zishu quickly grabbed his hand, one hand was still worried, and the other hand wrapped it around his chest and pulled "Ouba~~~"

Ouba feels that the touch on the back of the hand is a bit...convex (她盘哦?)!