What should I do if I personally disassembled my fan's CP! [Entertainment]

Xu Qixing ignored him, dragged him out the door, made a sharp turn, and got into the stairwell in the middle corridor.The two of them took four steps at a time, and went up to the second floor like a gust of wind.

The nearest rooms on the second floor were all locked, and the two of them anxiously pushed through several rooms before finding an unlocked door.

Zhuang Yan's physical strength was not good in the first place, and the suicidal exercise before coming here also caused endless troubles. He couldn't help himself all the way, like a kite being led by Xu Qixing to fly.At this moment, he finally stopped, and couldn't help panting violently like a bellows as he walked into the house.

Xu Qixing slammed his index finger on his lips a few times: "Shh!"

As Zhuang Yan walked in to find a place to hide, he said ok for forgiveness and tried to breathe lightly.

The layout of this room is a bit strange. I don't know what it is used for. It looks like a place for anatomical experiments.

As soon as you enter the door, there are huge iron cabinets on the left and right sides. There is an dissecting table in front of it. Behind the dissecting table is a room separated by iron sheets.

The bottom of the dissecting table is also surrounded by iron plates, which cannot be seen from outside the door, so it can be used to hide people.

Xu Qi walked to the anatomy table and waved to Zhuang Yan, signaling him to come and hide together.

Zhuang Yan glanced at the messy blood plasma and unknown white paste on the dissecting table, and shook his head in disgust, saying that he was hiding by the side of the cabinet just enough for one person to hide.

Just as Xu Qixing was about to tell him something about "big things don't stick to small things" and "a man can bend and stretch", he looked down and saw a man curled up under the dissecting table staring at him with wide eyes, as if he was dying.

Xu Qixing was startled, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw that Zhang Chishu was pretending to be a ghost here, and opened his mouth angrily to scold him.

Zhang Chi's hippie smile imitated Xu Qixing's expression just now and compared "shh", mouthing: "Don't be so narrow-minded."

Xu Qixing didn't bother to talk to him, and he didn't agree to ask him to change places with Zhuang Yan. Xu Qixing really didn't want to hide with him, so he simply changed places with Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan could only reluctantly come over and squat down.

He didn't like to argue at all, and he felt that Zhang Chi really owed him a lot. Anyway, silence is golden for hiding from zombies, so he nodded at him and finished the calculation, squatting there without talking to him.

Zhang Chi didn't like him at all, he thought he was Xu Qixing's lackey, and now he was a newcomer and dared to embarrass him, which made him even more annoyed, and couldn't help mocking him: "This is really a one-man..."

Before the words were finished, two gray and bloody hands stretched out from the iron fence under the door behind them, grabbing each of them by their arms and pulling them back hard: "Aww!!!"

Before Zhang Chi could finish speaking, he was dragged back a few steps, and when he turned his head, he met a bad face in the fence: "Ah!!!"

This zombie painting is estimated to be a late-stage makeup, not to mention bloody and bloody, even the fangs are covered with flesh and blood, very realistic and very dedicated.

The zombie grinned at Zhang Chi face to face, and Zhuang Yan wrinkled his disgusted face, wanting to ask Zhang Chi what it smelled like.

Zhang Chi opened his mouth to scream, but was covered by Zhuang Yan, choking and rolling his eyes.

Zhuang Yan turned his head and approached the iron fence again, frowned and "hush" vigorously at the zombie. The zombie opened its mouth in a bewildered look to continue howling, but was a little confused by Zhuang Yan's stern eyes.

Zhuang Yan let go of Zhang Chi's hands, turned around and slowly broke off the zombie's gripping hands one by one: "Can you let go? Your hands are too useless, and I have to return my clothes. "

Then he put that hand on the flabbergasted arm beside him, and helped the bewildered zombie to hold his arm firmly.

Zhuang Yan said to the zombie in satisfaction, "Good boy."

When he was successful, he retired and got up to find Xu Qixing.

Zhuang Yan compared Zhang Chi and felt that Xu Qixing was really a good person.Not only is he not bluffing when things happen, but he is also very loyal.He was caught by the zombies and Xu Qixing didn't run away by himself, but stood by the cabinet and waited for him.

Zhuang Yan was very moved, so he took the initiative to grab Xu Qixing's arm and walked out: "Let's go, the zombies are going to shout again in a while, and it will be difficult to escape if you recruit other zombies."

The zombie npc recovered from the coquettish operation just now, and finally realized that he was going to continue the performance. He grasped his loose arms with both hands and sent them up the fence with all his strength. When he had time, he bared his teeth and wanted to bite.

Zhuang Yan dragged Xu Qixing and walked side by side in the empty corridor. The walls of the hospital corridor were mottled and dimly lit, with only a ray of sunlight shining through, and a lot of dust floating in the light and shadow.

They said nothing, they walked deliberately.

And behind them, there are zombies howling one after another, and Zhang Chi's frightened "Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck", the two melodies intersect and are harmonious and beautiful.

Zhuang Yan felt that he also gave Xu Qixing a sigh of relief, so he asked: "Is it cool?"

Xu Qixing glanced at him complicatedly, and began to twist his own beads in his hand again: "It's okay, it's okay."

The system broadcast suddenly sounded: "Zhang Chi was infected by a zombie bite, Zhang Chi was eliminated."

The director's voice also came out: "Take a break and take a rest!"

Zhuang Yan was taken aback, with a bit of annoyance on his face, he frowned and looked at Xu Qixing: "I don't know... I will be eliminated if I don't write it in the script, and there is a fence across, I just want to scare him."

Zhuang Yan just wanted to play a prank, and didn't intend to deliberately trip anyone up, which was not good for him either.

Xu Qixing comforted him: "It's okay, it should be a hidden clue triggered, and the clues in the game will not be written into the playbook."

Zhuang Yan got upset: "He was eliminated just after the game started, didn't he come for nothing?"

Xu Qixing looked at him amusedly: "So what? You get a lot of money, so you'll be eliminated early and rest early. What's more, this clip will definitely be specially cut out, and you will all shine."

Zhuang Yan felt that if he was brilliant but not brilliant, he would definitely be scolded by Zhang Chi's fans...

He mourned for himself for a while in advance, remembering the clues he saw in the room on the first floor, and hurriedly said to Xu Qixing: "There are undercover agents among us, and the clues downstairs indicate."

Xu Qixing nodded: "You can tell everyone when we shoot later."

Zhuang Yan hesitated for a moment: "All right."

Xu Qixing was about to say something, but he remembered what Zhuang Yan told him in the lobby on the first floor, so you don't need to worry about it, so he silently closed his mouth not to make trouble.

Zhuang Yan is an awkward and sensitive person. He is very nervous. When he was a child, the game he was most afraid of was drumming and passing flowers. Every time it was passed to him, he was very nervous, afraid that he would go up and sing.

But he also knew that Xu Qixing was doing it for his own good, and what he just said was too much.

Zhuang Yan readily admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry."

Xu Qixing said angrily: "I'm sorry for what you said to me, and it's not about stealing my camera."

Seeing that he wasn't really angry, Zhuang Yan relaxed a lot: "Hey, people spend so much money, no matter how much they say, it's worth a thousand dollars. I don't know what to say, and I make money by saying a word."

Xu Qixing didn't listen to him fooling around: "Earning more money can support you to death? It's hard for newcomers to get ahead."

Zhuang Yan didn't know what was wrong, probably because of the good intentions, he suddenly wanted to say something in his heart: "I'm not used to it... I came here to be a screenwriter, but I don't know what I'm doing anymore, But I won't keep doing this."

Xu Qixing glanced at him. He had learned this kind of routine in his previous life, and it was not a good memory. He didn't believe it or not, he just said: "Don't say it too early."

Then he led Zhuang Yan back to his lounge, and pointed to the sofa: "You can rest here for a while, before he gets caught picking on you."

Meng Jin came up to him with his ipad in his hand, and turned the screen upright to see the video call interface: "Brother Xu, Sister Tong is looking for you."

Xu Qixing took it and sat on the small sofa on the other side of the room, talking in a low voice, and sat across from Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yangang was still dejected, but now he was very excited to fight another carp.He glanced at Xu Qixing's expression from time to time, happily enjoying this sudden sweet moment.

Last time, he felt that Xu Qixing and Li Jiatong were getting acquainted with each other, so they made jokes and quarreled, and it seemed that it was not just a friendship from a film, maybe it was a friendship from... hehehe.

Meng Jin saw that he kept looking over there, so he sat down and talked to Zhuang Yan, probably because he was afraid that he would eavesdrop.

Zhuang Yan smiled politely, looking at his heart in embarrassment, Meng Jin explained to him indifferently: "Don't get me wrong, Sister Tong belongs to Brother Xu..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped on the back of the head by Qian Duobao who had just entered the door.

Meng Jin covered his head and said loudly: "Partners! Partners!"