restless daily life

Bai Ying said without changing his face: "The two colleagues who are going to pick up this time think that the organization is called the Scarlet Theater Troupe. You can just use it as a person's nickname and ID card name."

"Oh, yes, is that so?" Angelina was dubious, very skeptical, "...Sir, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

"How could I lie to you? Superpowers are not something that can be faked. You'll know when you see them. It should be in line with your aesthetics of the world of superpowers."

When he came to the side of the road, Bai Ying took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Hello—are you there yet? Mmm, I'll wait for you by the side of the road."

After confirming the route, Bai Ying put down the phone, and Angelina finally got a little excited: "Sir! Who is the sir who will be here later?"

"What is the coming officer? You can just call those two people by their code names. As for their real names, don't inquire about them."

"Uh-huh!"

Excited, code name, real name, sounds very classy!

Bai Ying said: "A tall and thin man with facial paralysis like facial nerve necrosis is the mouthpiece. He is in charge of reviewing newcomers. He will probably ask you a few questions at that time. You can just say whatever comes to your mind. Don't worry, after all, you are superhuman."

"The other one is relatively taciturn, walks silently, and looks like a young man called Puppet Shadow. I invited him to help with acting, so you don't have to worry about it."

Angelina was stunned and said, "Why are you still acting?"

"The Scarlet Troupe doesn't act, so what are they doing? Go to the street to sell pancakes and fruit, and compete wits with the urban management?"

Bai Ying said with disgust: "With your stage skills, you are still a hundred million points away from performing on stage. I agree to let you go up for a while, and Mouthpiece and Puppet Shadow will not agree, but since you are so enthusiastic, then come when the time comes." Do some off-the-field fringe work."

I wouldn't even want to do a side job if I could.

Angelina's eyes were a little blank.

Let's think of something happy—hey, speaking of those two people, how will they appear?Whoosh teleportation appears?Fly from the sky?Or more classically, driving a carriage slowly, riding a horse is also very possible, right?Never take the bus...

It's not a bus, it's a taxi.

The taxi was parked by the side of the road, and a man got out of the car with a suitcase. He looked up and found Shiro Shadow waving his hands and walking towards this side.

It was a tall and thin man with a black slanted hat on his head and clothes similar to a suit. He was still black and linen, with a relatively flat expression. Under his slightly gray broken hair, a pair of dark golden The eyes are quite special.

"Sir, is this the mouthpiece you were talking about?"

"No, he's a puppet."

"?"

well?Isn't this exactly in line with the description of the officer?Angelina looked at the other person, then froze.

Really tall and thin, 1.9 meters or two meters?It is an exaggeration to say that it is like the essence of bamboo. In the case of wearing a slim suit, it highlights the sense of thinness. The expression is indeed very facial paralyzed, which makes people wonder if the facial nerve is necrotic. All kinds of combinations make people look at those lead gray eyes Eyes, I feel a sense of coercion.

What's even more peculiar is that the other party is carrying a long long box, which looks quite heavy, isn't it tired?

Angelina rubbed her chin, feeling that it was in line with her idea of ​​the members of the mysterious organization. All of them possessed special skills, but they actually had a subtle feeling—if they weren't superpowers, would this be considered a secondary illness? ?Is it social death?

For example, holding a magic wand and shouting 'Tiga' on the street at night, or waving a magic wand and chanting spells to become a magical girl or something...

Angelina, it's a little messy.

"Hey, puppet, mouthpiece, I haven't seen you for a while."

Shirokage extended his hand heartily in greeting.

"It's been a long time, blank." Puppet nodded lightly and took off his hat, "Miss Christine is like me, very happy to meet you again."

A black cat poked its head out of the hat, its emerald green eyes blinked lightly, and it licked its paws. Jin Chiu said hello gracefully: "Meow."

"Yo, long time no see, Miss Christine."

Bai Ying took a step back, avoiding the black cat that flew out of the hat: "Restraint, restraint, otherwise I can only suggest that Puppet find a group of young and strong male cats for you..."

"Meow——!"

The black cat lost all elegance in an instant, and chased and killed Shirai Shadow on the spot, running around the puppet shadow in circles.

The puppet watched quietly, the corners of its mouth raised slightly.

Oh, it really isn't facial paralysis...

Angelina was observing the room when she suddenly felt a shadow enveloping her.

As soon as she looked up and was shocked by the face that looked like a dead man, Angelina took a step back in shock. Angelina was a little flustered, and whispered hello: "Um, hello... I'm 9527..."

Bai Ying dodged a cat kick in the air, and shouted: "Mouthpiece! This is a super rookie! Hurry up and finish asking your stupid questions—Miss Christine! Calm down, or I'm going to be barking!"

"Special rookie?"

The mouthpiece sounds rather hoarse and low.

Angelina quickly took out the seriousness she heard from the elementary school when she heard the teacher coming: "Mmm, um!"

"Then, may I ask." The mouthpiece got straight to the point, "What is beauty?"

"?"

Angelina was stunned for a moment, subconsciously remembering the official's reminder: "I don't know."

With a paralyzed face, no emotion could be seen, and he continued to ask, "What is art?"

Angelina: "I don't know."

Mouthpiece: "What is deduction?"

Angelina: "I don't know."

Mouthpiece: "Xu Bai, that is, what did Bai Ying say bad things about me?"

Angelina: "You say you have facial paralysis?"

well?Angelina was a little embarrassed, and accidentally said it out of her mind!

"Say something bad about him." The mouthpiece pointed at Shirai Shadow who was being chased by the black cat.

"Uh... sir is a big liar?"

"Very good, from now on you will be a peripheral member of the Scarlet Troupe and can participate in the preparation of the play."

Angelina: "?"

Is the entry and entry examination originally meant to speak ill of the chief? !

Mouthpiece turned around and asked, "Xu Bai, where is the stage?"

Bai Ying hid behind the puppet shadow, circling around with the dangling black cat: "What kind of stage do you want? When the time comes, find an open space and just start the show with some audience. I think you are poor and have a lot of stationery."

"Without hard work, how can there be applause? Who can manage things here?"

"Go directly to Chitanda's house and ask, and pay someone to set up a stage for you—Puppet Shadow will come to me in the afternoon and give me a hand to be the host of the game."

"can."

The puppet knelt down, and the black cat jumped onto his shoulder to stand firm, glanced at Bai Ying, and meowed a few times.

Bai Ying shook his head and sighed: "What are you calling me? The cat-meowing words you taught me are useless. I haven't settled with you yet."

"Brother Bei——!!!"

A cry of surprise came.

This familiar and inauthentic dialect...

Bai Ying turned his head to look: "Brother Guan Gu——you are really rich?"

The chubby uncle ran from the entrance of the village and town. After striding wildly, he began to pant, and then slowly moved over.

Chapter 97 Wen Er Youth

"Brother Guan Gu's works, I took the time to learn about them, but I didn't expect you to be quite literary."

"Hey, that's an idiot's literary and artistic cell. I just wrote about what I saw and experienced. I don't count or count."

"If you can convey the expression of your experience to others, that is creation. My brother tore open the scars, wrote the past with blood on it, and dissected himself to reflect others. It is much better than those who are keen on forging diaries to brag about themselves."

"Hey... just want someone else to be brave and not make mistakes."

"Brother, let's speak Japanese. I can understand Japanese, but I may not understand you when you speak Chinese."

"Hey?! After returning to China, I will seriously find my teacher XO old Chinese!"

"Brother, some dialects are like poison. Don't try to cure them if you are infected. From my point of view, you are already full of five poisons. The gold medal spoken language teacher would shake his head and say eat something good. It's really hopeless."

"Ahem—what have you been doing all these years, bro?"

"Junior high school followed the troupe's free bicycle tour, and now I am a high school student."

"Oh? Oh, I almost forgot that my brother is indeed a student. You went to the theater troupe in junior high school? Can you act? Do you want to play a role in the theater?"

"Acting? I'm not very good at acting."

"Hey, it doesn't matter, it's just a role of showing one's face or standing in the crowd-are you chasing stars? I have Mai Sakurajima's signature here."

"Thank you, don't chase."

I'm just a passing black fan.

But going to the crew to observe is indeed a good way to know the details of the enemy, let's take advantage of Brother Guan Gu's wind.

Mouthpiece ran to Chitanda's house to entrust the stage, and the four of them chatted with a cat and came to a school that had been out of use and was temporarily abandoned.

It is not uncommon for this kind of school to appear in the theater. It is open and open, there are no students or teachers, and then it is closed. A little cleaning of some places can be used as a shooting scene. When we arrive, we can see many crew members making preparations.

"Brother, wait a minute, go find the director."

Guan Guchun looked around and ran to the crew excitedly.

Bai Ying had nothing to do, so he simply took out his mobile phone and swiped the Twitter number to see if there was an opportunity to take advantage of.

【Sakurajima Mai】

[The filming is going to start today, the crew's clothes fit well, come on!Costume Photo.jpg]

Bai Ying attacked immediately, attacking blatantly amidst the speeches of fans who praised the other party's beauty and youth.

[Bai Liang Hakukage: As an actor, it's just nonsense!The costume photos have to be uploaded during filming, right?In case of soiling or damage, resulting in delays in the construction period, can you deserve the trust of the crew?Are you worthy of the efforts of the crew's logistics staff?The young people nowadays are really messing around. If you don’t act well, you should be diligent in acting. I advise you to do it yourself. 】

As expected, he quickly fell into a state of siege, and Shirokage performed the keystrokes fearlessly, but felt a little weird—why do you like it?Where did the group leader's flattery go?Come out and beat me up and expand the flames of war!Tsk, at this time when soldiers are so expensive and fast, the leader of the group has done nothing, presumably the time for changing positions is not far away.

[Xiao Mazi: @白良白影, you already know?What if it is a promotional method of other people's crew?Malicious speculation is easy to do, I think you should take care of yourself. 】

Yo, isn't this a traitor from the black fans?

[Bai Liang Bai Ying: @小麻子, look where this is, this is the production crew, why didn't I know the production crew did this?Crew picture.jpg]

[Bai Liang Bai Ying: @小麻子, as a fan, I dare not just offend him, but speak out to persuade me, but instead join forces and add fuel to the flames. Do you know who will please the emperor the most?Eunuch and traitor! 】

The person who wants to be a bunny girl has some ideas, only debate can expand the scope of influence, turn the topic into a whirlpool, and involve more people to form a bigger debate.

As a talent, he can be granted a management position at that time.

Bai Ying charged into battle on the Internet, Angelina was a little dazed, and suddenly remembered that there seemed to be another person coming - the puppet who hadn't said hello yet, but the other party's sense of presence was too low along the way, and he didn't say a word Pass.

"That... hello?"

Angelina looked over and tentatively raised her hand to say hello.

The puppet was quietly looking into the distance, her eyes were deep and focused, she didn't seem to hear her question, but the black cat on the puppet's shoulder raised its paw and called out: "Meow~"

"Hello." Puppet Ying seemed to come back to his senses, nodded slightly, and greeted gently, then continued to look at the sky in a daze.

"..."

so weird.

Angelina vaguely felt that something was wrong, she hurriedly moved forward, and elbowed the white shadow who was obsessed with Bijian: "Sir, sir, what's wrong with the puppet?"

"Didn't I tell you? He looks like a literary youth."

Seeing that the vortex of topics has expanded to 'what is an authentic actor', Bai Ying put away his phone in satisfaction. Once this kind of topic, which is like a battle of setting and subjective standards, starts, it will never come to fruition.

Wonderful, as expected of me.

Angelina asked suspiciously: "It looks like a literary youth, so that means it doesn't mean literary youth?"

"That's right, he's a Wen Er youth."

"?"

"It seems that I have been holding back for a long time along the way, and I have to release it to my heart's content."