Dressed as a Bamboo Horse [Transmigration Book]

After this question was asked, none of the six people put down their fingers, and the situation was not affected at all. It can be said that it is really a new start.

After him it was Xi Yin's turn, Xi Yin thought for a while: "I've never drank."

After finishing speaking, he subconsciously turned his head to confirm with Fang Mi, Fang Mi chuckled, couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his head, and put down a finger at the same time.

After the two Xiao Mengxins, the situation became slightly tense.

Sitting up straight from the sofa, Fang Mi swept across the faces of several people playfully, and finally landed on Tian Xiaowei's face, his bright red lips parted slightly, and his tone was very thought-provoking.

"I, I haven't been dumped before."

When he asked this question, among the few people, Tian Xiaowei's face was particularly ugly.

Finally, under Fang Mi's half-smile gaze, except for the two Mengxins, the rest reluctantly put down a finger.

It seems that Fang Mi made up his mind to offend Tian Xiaowei thoroughly, and it is really his style to ridicule him afterwards.

Xi Yin originally wanted to put one along, but Fang Mi was startled and stopped him in a panic: "You don't count!"

"Not counting?"

"You don't like them!"

Speaking of this, Fang Mi suddenly paused, his eyes widened, and his eyes were filled with: You really didn't like them, did you? !

"Hmm..." Xi Yin glanced at him coolly, didn't speak, and didn't put down her fingers.

The questions in the first round were all trivial. Several guests talked about some trivial things in life. Only Fang Mi entered the topic at the beginning. The content began to be interesting.

Xi Yin looked at the pitiful right hand with only one finger left. He has not lost yet, but the others drank at least one glass of champagne.

Fang Mi's drinking capacity is neither bad nor good, and he used to pretend to be drunk and call Xi Yin, making Xi Yin think that he is very bad at drinking.

But someone out there is really justified in saying this.

Full of purpose, Han Xiaomeng looked at Xi Yin with a smile and said, "I have never participated in the draft."

Xi Yin: "..."

Not only the others, but even Fang Mi seemed to be quite curious about what would happen to him after drinking, so he just watched from the sidelines with anticipation in his eyes.

Willing to admit defeat, under the signal of several people, Xi Yin raised his head and drank half a glass of champagne, wiped his mouth, and felt that nothing was wrong.

The next round of the game started again, probably because of alcohol, this time the opening was full of sex.

This time, Han Xiaomeng started. She glanced at Qiao Yalan and said with a smile, "I have never discussed the script alone with the director in the early morning."

As soon as these words came out, not only the scene, but even the bullet screen stopped for a few seconds. Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Qiao Yalan put down a finger with an ugly expression.

At that time, the fans of the two had already quarreled in the barrage, and the superficial harmony that had been maintained for less than two days was broken.

Looking at the situation, Fang Mi had a premonition that this round would probably be over after the end, Fang Mi yawned, leaned lazily on the sofa, took out the mission card he had drawn earlier, and was in no mood to watch the excitement again.

After being alluded to, Qiao Yalan didn't hold back this time, but sneered and said with a sneer, "I don't have a lover I'm dating."

But after the words fell, no one moved at all on the field. Even though Qiao Yalan stared at him fiercely, Han Xiaomeng still smiled coquettishly, unmoved in the slightest.

stupid woman.

Fiddled with the task card in his hand, Fang Mi pouted boredly, all the artists present were rising artists, only a fool would seriously play this game with her.

Fang Mi was thinking this, but suddenly someone moved on the field.

"..."

It only took two seconds to go from being irrelevant at the beginning to gradually widening my eyes.

Several people saw Xi Yin lowering his head, silently put down a finger, and then stared blankly at the eyes.

Not to mention that the arena was so quiet that a needle could be heard, the fans of Han Xiaomeng and Qiao Yalan who were arguing in the bullet screen all tacitly stopped the fighting.

【? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[...I read wrong?Am I wrong? 】

[What's the problem with this round?Did I get it wrong? 】

[I think Xi Yin heard it wrong, did he drink too much? ? ? 】

[Sound!Ma Ma forbids you to fall in love early, stick out your fingers to me!immediately! ! ! 】

Xi Yin's eyes were out of focus, and she stared blankly at the wine glass. It seemed that she had drunk too much, and she was too delirious. Otherwise, no newcomer would make such a foolish move!

Because Xi Yin's appearance looks the same as usual, except for the slight redness on his cheeks, he has been sitting quietly on the side, no one thought that he was a pourer.

Fang Mi sat up straight suddenly, and was a little flustered for a while: "... Yinyin?"

He stretched out his palm and waved it in front of Xi Yin's eyes.

Xi Yin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he turned his head slowly, his moist eyes were muddled, and he frowned, as if he was trying to identify the person in front of him.

"Fang...Fang Mi? What's wrong?" He stuck his tongue out and said in a daze.

The rest of the people looked at this side in shock, Xie Liang frowned worriedly, and immediately smoothed things over: "He drank too much."

Fang Mi nodded restlessly and said, "Go ahead, I'll take him back to his room first."

He has never seen Xi Yin drink so much, if he had known that his drinking capacity was so bad, he would definitely not let him participate if he was beaten to death!

But now that Xi Yin is drunk like this, the company is doing public relations, saying that he didn't understand the topic clearly, so he should be able to get over it.

Fang Mi thought so, and casually put the task card in his hand aside, Xi Yin kept looking at him, his eyes turned to the card following his movements, and turned his head to look twice more.

"Can you help me?" Xie Liang asked, got up and walked towards Xi Yin.

Before Fang Mi could speak, Xi Yin shook his head like a rattle.

His mind was already in a daze, but his center of gravity shifted, and he fell unsteadily onto the sofa.

Xi Yin was like a weak salted fish, he fell into the pillow and didn't get up, but kept calling out in a thin and vague voice: "Fang Mi...Fang Mi..."

Now the others couldn't help standing up and concerned about his situation, Fang Mi didn't hesitate any longer, went up to pick him up, turned his head and walked upstairs.

"He's drunk, let's rest first." Fang Mi left a sentence without looking back, and Fang Mi walked around watching the cameras on the road, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Not tired, just scared.

Right now, Xi Yin hooked his neck limply with both hands, wanting to climb up honestly!

But this is a live broadcast, and every scene will be broadcasted exactly, Fang Mi dare not say a word, so he can only try to keep a straight face as if nothing happened.

After returning to the room, he put Xi Yin on the bed first, Fang Mi panted, and walked to several cameras with his things. Even if he didn't look at it, he could guess the current situation of the barrage.

"He drank too much, sorry, I have to block the camera today..."

As soon as he said this, Xi Yin sat up dazedly, leaning on her arms, her little face was flushed, and her eyes wandered around the room.

"Fang Mi..."

Fang Mi hastily blocked a camera: "Wait a minute."

Xi Yin tilted his ears, not only did he move slowly, but it took him a long time to realize what he said, and then he pursed his mouth and said angrily, "Wait."

He never expected that Xi Yin, who is soft and temperless on weekdays, would look like this when he was drunk. Fang Mi only hated that the timing was wrong. The radio equipment on the body.

Xi Yin's head followed him around the room, and when Fang Mi finally finished his work, Xi Yin's eyes were dazzled again.

"Phew... that's it."

The lens is blocked, even if the camera can pick up the sound, you still need to be careful when speaking.

Fang Mi walked back to the bed, Xi Yin raised his head, his eyes sparkled, looked at him pitifully and said, "My head hurts so much, I want to sleep."

His appearance caught Fang Mi off guard!

Fang Mi swallowed his saliva, covered his heart with one hand and calmed down for a while, then squatted down and said softly: "Yinyin, you lie down first, I'll make you some hangover medicine, and your head will stop hurting after drinking it. "

"Okay." Xi Yin nodded blankly, watching Fang Mi help him take off his shoes and socks, and help him cover him with a quilt.

When Fang Mi turned to go downstairs, Xi Yin suddenly grabbed him and said softly, "Fang Mi, good night."

... Who can recruit this!

Fang Mi clutched his heart and nodded, his back looked a little panicked. When he went downstairs, he remembered that he had placed the task card on the sofa just now, but he didn't care about that right now.

Just when Fang Mi went downstairs to ask for sober medicine, Xi Yin, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes again, with a look of annoyance flashing across his face as if he suddenly remembered something.

He struggled to get up from the bed, staggering, but with the persistence of a drunk.

The door of the double room on the third floor was facing the small balcony. When Xi Yin walked out of the door, the first thing he saw was Lin Siluo who was blowing the evening breeze on the balcony.

Maybe because he was bored in the room, Lin Siluo was taking pictures of the night scene in the backyard with his mobile phone, but he didn't notice Xi Yin's appearance at all.

Lin Siluo and Fang Mi not only look alike, but also have similar stature, except that Fang Mi is half a head taller than him, but in the eyes of a drunk person with double eyes, they are almost the same. very similar.

It wasn't until Xi Yin stepped onto the small balcony that Lin Siluo noticed him. He thought it was a fellow who was blowing the evening breeze, and even gave up a little space on purpose.

"Aren't you guys playing games downstairs? Is it over?" Lin Siluo asked with a smile.

As Xi Yin approached, a faint smell of alcohol followed, and he faintly felt something was wrong.

Lin Siluo was a little surprised: "Are you still drinking?"

The scenery in front of him was always haunted by double images, Xi Yin shook his head, under the moonlight, his cheeks were pink, he raised his head slightly, and smiled shyly.

"Do you want a goodnight kiss?" He asked in a slightly raised tone.

Xi Yin's appearance was soft and beautiful, but under the moonlight, his exquisite facial features seemed to be coated with a layer of shimmer, and his eyes were covered with a layer of mist. They were obviously not as energetic as usual, but they seemed charming and pitiful.

Lin Siluo stared blankly at him getting closer. He could have pushed back two steps, but he couldn't move forward as if he couldn't control his steps.

Maybe every photographer has a definition of beauty in his heart, and a dream to record all beautiful things.

Lin Siluo picked up his phone and subconsciously took a picture.

When the two of them got close enough that they were about to stick together, Xi Yin suddenly stopped, and Lin Siluo also held his breath.

He wrinkled his nose, sniffed Lin Siluo as if wondering, then stepped back half a step, squinted his eyes and looked at him carefully for a while.

Xi Yin took another two steps back, and said in a daze, "It seems that I made a mistake..."

At this moment, Fang Mi went upstairs with a small glass of hangover medicine.

Seeing Xi Yin running into the corridor, Fang Mi froze and almost spilled the medicine.

"Why did you come here?!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xi Yin turned her head happily. Fang Mi glanced at Lin Siluo not far away, then glanced at the camera on the armrest, and explained casually: "Sorry, he's drunk."

Lin Siluo came back to his senses, nodded stiffly, and watched as Fang Mi took Xi Yin back to the room with a half-embraced embrace.

He poured the hangover medicine down on Xi Yin, and then stuffed him tightly into the bed, where he was really sweating all over.

After drinking the hangover medicine, Xi Yin calmed down a lot. He lay on the bed, moved his nose a few times, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Fang Mi sat by the bed and asked, "Why did you get up? You drank too much and ran around!"

Xi Yin lowered her eyebrows, like a child who has done something wrong, and muttered softly: "...goodnight kiss."

Fang Mi was taken aback: "What?"

"Written...goodnight kiss."

"Did you see that mission card?"

Did he drink too much? He casually put it on the sofa, and he memorized the small-sized card?

[Get a goodnight kiss from anyone, reward 200 yuan, note: the task cannot be revealed]

"...You won't be rewarded if you see it."

As Fang Mi said, he looked at several shots in boredom, and said loudly on purpose: "The program team is too bad, so do such a task!"

Just after he finished speaking, Xi Yin suddenly stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and reached out to him anxiously.

Although Fang Mi didn't know why, he cooperated and moved closer, allowing him to grab his arm.

Xi Yin seemed to have lost his soul, staring straight at his bright red lips with a slightly dull gaze, and his cheeks that were already blushing due to drunkenness seemed to be a little redder.

"Fang Mi, I think..."

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