The Squeamish Little Brother of the Actor

The fist that hit him was windy, and it hit Qiu Ci's abdominal muscles.

Qiu Ci had just finished playing, and his body was hard and hot. Ran Dongling's punch didn't have the effect he wanted, but hurt his hand instead.

His mouth was flattened, and he wanted to cry just looking at it. Qiu Ci had quick eyes and quick hands, and picked him up by the waist, "Hey, let's go take a group photo."

"Big liar! You lied to me, you did the last ball on purpose!" Ran Dongling's waist was fixed by Qiu Ci, only his hands and feet could move, and he scratched furiously behind Qiu Ci's back with both hands.

He didn't leave any nails on his hands, and they cut them baldly every time, which didn't hurt at all, and he thought he was giving himself a massage.

Ran Dongling scratched halfway, and finally, under the gaze of others, withdrew his hands with a blushing face, "Hou Ci, scoundrel, liar! Put me down!"

He thought he said this with a very fierce expression and tone, but in fact, in Qiu Ci's eyes, he still looked like he was acting like a spoiled child.

Everyone was waiting for them. Seeing this scene, a smile couldn't help but appear on Ran Dongling's face. There seemed to be a kind of magical power in Ran Dongling's body. Wherever he was, his mood would become much easier.

Qiu Ci went to the middle of the crowd and put him down. Before he got angry again, he grabbed his hands from behind and coaxed him gently: "Hey, look at the camera, we're going to take pictures."

"Xiao Ling wants to laugh." The director looked at them from behind the camera, his eyes narrowed into slits. Netizens love to see this kind of young couple getting along with each other every day.

Ran Dongling was grabbed by someone with both hands, so he could only stand in front of Qiu Ci with aggrieved smile, and when the group photo was taken, he immediately withdrew his smile and turned around to argue with Qiu Ci.

"I don't care, because you lied, so that bet can't be counted."

There was a smile in Qiu Ci's eyes, and he shook his head, "Hey, if you bet with others, you must be willing to admit defeat."

Ran Dongling refused to accept, in short, he refused, and he was about to lose his temper.

The main manifestation of his tantrum is that he is sullen, and the secondary manifestation is that the person who made him angry will come to coax him.

Qiu Ci lost a kitten with its teeth and claws, and a little duck who couldn't speak.

The duckling doesn't speak, but he pokes people with his fingers. When he looks over, he will stare at you with big eyes, which read: Hurry up and admit your mistake, hurry up and coax me.

Why so cute, Qiu Ci thought.

If it wasn't for the fact that there were too many people around him, Qiu Ci really wanted to take him back to bed to sleep right now.

I have to admit that the bet was indeed deceptive, and Qiu Ci was ready to be discovered.

He assumed a gesture of admitting his mistake, and discussed with Ran Dongling in a low voice, "Honey, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have lied to you, otherwise, we'll all win this bet, and you will be 1 ,OK?"

Ran Dongling lowered his eyes, thinking about whether his words were deceitful, he won or lost in the bet, if he won, brother Qiu Ci would lose.If both of them win the bet, no one will lose, and there will be no hatred for brother to lie to him.

It was rare for Ran Dongling to lose his temper, and it was easily resolved by Qiu Ci, and he got a satisfactory solution. This time, he really smiled, from the bottom of his heart, "Okay. Brother Qiu Ci, I'm going to be 1 now." !"

Qiu Ci also laughed, he laughed more happily than Ran Dongling, and he still reminded him, "Then you have to remember this sentence, don't forget it when the time comes."

Ran Dongling nodded. He has such a good memory, so he won't forget it.

After watching the basketball game, the students left one after another. The director did not let the guests go. The recording of their program is coming to an end. Tonight, they will film a week's harvest and personal interviews in the gymnasium.

Before you know it, the guests have been in the school for six days, and time is slipping away where no one notices.

Personal interviews are conducted in separate small rooms.

Ran Dongling walked into the small room, where there was only one interviewing staff member and one cameraman.

The staff waved to him, "Xiao Ling, this way."

Everyone's interview time was less than 5 minutes, and Ran Dongling stayed in the small room for almost 10 minutes before coming out. After he came out, he found Qiu Ci, apologized to him, and carefully looked at his face.

"Brother Qiu Ci, I'm sorry, I seemed to say something bad about you just now, but they said that this paragraph cannot be cut."

Seems like, Qiu Ci asked him what bad things he said.

Ran Dongling refused to speak out, and couldn't hold back his mouth, so he quietly revealed some "bad things" to Qiu Ci.

"I told them you were big."

"Cough! Cough!!" Qiu Ci didn't pay attention, and was choked by the saliva he swallowed.

Ran Dongling was a little flustered, and patted him on the back, "Brother Qiu Ci, don't get excited."

How can this not be exciting, maybe it can be said to others?It's good that the two of them know about this kind of thing.

Qiu Ci felt that this was the retribution he got for deceiving Ran Dongling, and this part had to be cut, so he went to the director and told him.

Except for Ran Dongling's episode, there were no other problems in the subsequent interviews. The guests successfully filmed the show and went back to the dormitory to pack their things. They will leave school tomorrow afternoon, and tonight is their last night at school.

After packing up his things at night, Chen Yao took out a deck of playing cards from nowhere, and six of them gathered in the living room, playing two-on-two fighting against the landlord. The second suit of the card corresponding to the number is the dark landlord, who needs to secretly help the bright landlord to win, and the remaining two are peasants.

There were six of them, and there were two more people, Yu Han took the initiative to give way, picked up his phone and played games aside.

Ran Dongling is very interested in playing cards. When he was a child, he was taken out by his second brother to see the world. He saw other people playing cards, and knew that these games were for gambling, but he had never played them himself.

Modern cards are different from ancient ones. Qiu Ci patiently explained the rules of the game to Ran Dongling, then stepped back behind him and watched him play.

"Understood? Then I dealt the cards?" Chen Yao wished himself not to be in the same group as Ran Dongling, otherwise the chance of losing would be very high.

Cheng Nuo found a pair of sunglasses and wore them, pretending to be a gambler, "Fat!"

The first round of Ming landlord is Ran Dongling, another hidden landlord is Cheng Nuo, Chen Yao and Xiu Zhi'an are farmers.

Ran Dongling guessed that he had a bit of a gambler's temperament, so he started the game with a bomb, shocking everyone. He played all the big cards, and in the end there were only four cards left, 4, 4, 5, and 7. If it cannot be sent out, the peasant wins.

Cheng Nuo said tactfully: "Xiao Ling, this card is played from childhood to big, and the big one has to be saved until the end, understand?"

In the second round, Ran Dongling was still the landlord of the Ming Dynasty, and Chen Yao was the landlord of the secret.

Ran Dongling learned from the experience of the first round, first played a 4, Chen Yao felt comforted, then played a 5, Cheng Nuo played an 8, the years looked peaceful, Xiu Zhian ended it with a little devil Their calm, followed by a series of pairs, threes, twos, straight flushes, bombs.

The whole game took less than 1 minute, and the three played only one card. The game experience ended before it even started, and the farmer won.

This can't be blamed on Ran Dongling, Chen Yao himself didn't perform well, he silently collected and shuffled the cards, and then played the third, fourth and fifth rounds...

Yu Han played a game for more than half an hour. When the game was over, he came over and asked Qiu Ci, "Brother Ci, how many rounds have you won?"

Qiu Ci lightly tapped Ran Dongling's shoulder with his finger, and said flatly, "I didn't win."

They played a total of seventeen rounds of the game, and Ran Dongling didn't win a round. For this reason, they changed positions and planned to change Feng Shui.

But the effect is not great, not only that, as long as you are in a team with him, no matter how lucky you were in the previous round, or how good your hand is in this round, you can't win.

This round was the last round. In order not to dampen Ran Dongling's enthusiasm for playing cards, but because he was afraid that he would cry, the three of them had the same goal strangely, and planned to let him go.

This time Ran Dongling was a farmer, and Cheng Nuo was with him.

Chen Yao had four 3s in his hand, which were originally small bombs. In order to release them into the sea, he had no choice but to tear them open. He singled out a 3. Ran Dongling received a 6. Xiu Zhian skipped, Cheng Nuo skipped, and Chen Yao skipped. .

Ran Dongling looked at the three of them in amazement, wondering, no one wanted a 6, he tentatively typed a 7, and the three skipped over.

Maybe they didn't have any extra cards, Ran Dongling thought so, and played an 8 and a 9, just looking at the way he played the cards, the three thought he was 6, 7, 8, 9 and not 10, until They saw that Ran Dongling played a 10.

This sea can't be let go anymore, Chen Yao and Xiu Zhi'an looked at each other, and decided to let Cheng Nuo let the sea go, they were in a team, Cheng Nuo won, and Ran Dongling also won.

Yu Han watched them playing cards dumbfounded, and laughed dryly, "Hehe, this...Xiao Ling should be able to win this round."

If they still can't win, the sea will flood the dormitory building, and the last round of cards ends with the farmer winning.

Although Ran Dongling only won one game, he felt that he was very good. This was his first time playing poker, and he could win!

Qiu Ci didn't reveal that someone had released him to the sea, and under everyone's gaze, he showed his acting skills like a movie king. He smiled and gently encouraged Ran Dongling, "You are really good, you can play cards."

On Sunday morning, the monitor of the second class announced something. He had booked a seat in the Longfeng Building. He said in the gymnasium yesterday that the students who were entertaining guests could go to the Longfeng Building for dinner in the afternoon.

There were at least a few hundred people in the gymnasium that day. Without blinking his eyes, he directly booked a two-story banquet hall to entertain his classmates.

Several guests didn't want to participate in this kind of group activity, but the squad leader of the second class strongly invited them, saying that the privacy of Longfeng Building is guaranteed, and those fans and paparazzi can't get in.

And only the people from their first and second classes mixed together to eat, and the rest of the other classes who came to join in the fun were on the other floor.

The guests got together to discuss that they were leaving school tonight. The program team didn't want to affect the students, so they didn't tell the exact time of their departure, and planned to come and leave quietly.

This meal is considered a farewell.

They came to Longfenglou in a hurry, and arrived at Longfenglou when the students were about to finish eating. The waiters had already put away the messy cups and plates on the table. At the end of the meal, they brought desserts and a few plates of pastries.

The plate of pastries looked delicious, with a tangy aroma, Ran Dongling picked up the chopsticks, wanting to try one.

The squad leader of the second class regretted that they came too late and could not taste the dishes in front of them. He walked to their table and explained to the guests, "This is the special pastry of our Longfeng Building—wife cake."

Is the wife cake a cake made by the wife or a cake made by the wife?

Ran Dongling withdrew her outstretched hand, just about to ask the class monitor, but heard him speak again.

"These wife cakes are all made by our experienced master chefs in Longfenglou. They are genuine and delicious. One bite at a time, they are delicious."

Wife cake is not made by the wife, it is made by the wife.

Suddenly, Ran Dongling's scalp became numb, and goosebumps rose up. The students at the tables next to him had already started eating wife cakes, discussing while eating.

"The squad leader's wife cake is really delicious, I can eat five at a time!"

"Only five? Your appetite is too small, I can eat eight at a time!"

"I can eat ten at a time!"

The people around are fighting over who can eat the most in one sitting, and no one is convinced. Finally, they made an appointment together to come here to make wife cakes during the next holiday.

Ran Dongling looked terrified, shivering in the chair.

They are too scary. Not only do they use their wives to make wife cakes, but they even eat wife cakes. Isn't that... just cannibalism!How can a wife make wife cakes!

Thinking of how he spent a week with this group of wives, Ran Dongling was about to break out in a cold sweat. He secretly held Qiu Ci's hand under the table, and said to Qiu Ci in a low voice: "Brother Qiu Ci, let's go! point!"

Qiu Ci didn't know what happened to him, which made him pale and flustered, so he found an excuse to take him out to the bathroom.

As soon as he went out, Ran Dongling's tense back relaxed, and he let out a long sigh, he didn't dare to stay here, he was going to find the director now, and quickly rescue the others.

Qiu Ci grabbed him, touched his forehead, and asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Ran Dongling was frightened, and her words were weak.

"Brother Qiuci, they are so scary that they want to eat their wives."

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