Escape game: NPC is crazy about me

"I found Sister Zhang Jie only after seeing the address written on her hand. Strangely enough, I felt very familiar with Sister Zhang Jie the first time I saw her." Xu Xin said.

"At that time, like everyone else, I forgot about your existence. I just felt that I should have a younger brother. It was only when I met Xu Xin that I remembered that I did have a younger brother, but there was no trace of you at home. Everyone around me

I don’t remember you." Zhang Jie said.

"This thing is indeed very strange." Zhang Zhi said with a solemn face, "I feel that my ability to draw talismans has improved a lot, and the spiritual power on the talisman is several times stronger than before. I can guarantee that we are indeed together.

What have you experienced and what adventures have you had?”

Suddenly, the courier's voice came from outside, "Is there anyone at home? There is a courier for you."

"Sister, what did you buy again?" Zhang Zhi asked.

"I didn't buy anything!" Zhang Jie thought for a while and said, "Maybe mom bought it. You go out and take a look."

Zhang Zhi curled his lips and said, "My younger brother was born to do hard work for you."

"Don't be pushy, hurry up and get it." Zhang Jie waved his fist and said.

"Tigress, let me see which man dares to marry you in the future."

"Hey." Zhang Jie stood up angrily and said, "You want to die, right?"

Seeing Zhang Jie's irritated look, Zhang Zhi ran out immediately.

Xu Xin carefully huddled on the sofa and complained silently in her heart, Sister Zhang Jie is really fierce and scary. Are all good-looking women so scary?

Walking to the door, Zhang Zhi asked the courier, "What kind of express is it?"

"It should be an envelope!" The courier handed the item to him and said, "Please sign for it."

After taking a look at the shipping address above, Zhang Zhi was slightly surprised, Tongcheng?

After signing the express delivery form, Zhang Zhi took the things and walked into the house.

"What is it?" Zhang Jie cast her eyes on his hand and asked.

"It's an envelope, sent from Tongcheng. Do you have any friends in Tongcheng?" Zhang Zhi asked.

"Probably not." Zhang Jie recalled for a moment and said, "But maybe there are classmates from Tongcheng."

"We'll find out if we open the letter and take a look," Xu Xin said.

"I'll unpack it," Zhang Jie volunteered, "I like unpacking express delivery the most. It feels like unpacking a blind box."

"Here you go." Zhang Zhi handed the express to Zhang Jie and said speechlessly, "You women usually don't have the strength to twist a bottle cap, but you are really fierce when you open the express."

"It's no wonder that a boy like you who doesn't understand amorous feelings is single until now. He deserves to have no girlfriend." Zhang Jie ruthlessly complained about her brother while tearing open the envelope.

Three wedding invitations fell out of the envelope.

"Who sent this wedding invitation?" Xu Xin asked doubtfully.

Zhang Jie was stunned for a moment, picked up the wedding invitation from the ground, opened it, and saw the names Wan Bochong and Yang Xianluo written side by side on the invitation, her heart trembled slightly, and an unspeakable excitement surged in her.

Heart.

Zhang Zhi and Xu Xin were also very excited in their eyes, and they said excitedly, "We must know these two people."

"There is another letter." Zhang Jie took the letter out of the envelope and said.

"Hurry up and see what's in the letter?" Zhang Zhi urged.

"The letter said that I should be the bridesmaid." Zhang Jie was so excited that she almost jumped up.

"What about me?" Zhang Zhi asked hurriedly, "Didn't you arrange any work for me?"

"Yes, I want you two to be the best men!" Zhang Jie said with a bright smile on her face.

"Great, let's pack our things and go to Tongcheng now. I think we can get the answers to the things we can't figure out in Tongcheng." Zhang Zhi's eyes shone brightly.

"My great screenwriter, why are the dark circles under your eyes so heavy? Have you not slept well recently?" Wen Sheng asked.

"Yes, I always feel uneasy, as if I have forgotten something." Huang Ying touched her heart with her hand and said, "My heart is empty."

"I think you are too rich and too busy to sleep, so you can't sleep." Wen Sheng said while putting makeup on her, "If you are like me, running around for a few taels of silver every day, you will definitely be in bed at night.

sleep."

In fact, Wen Sheng and Huang Ying have not known each other for a long time, but they both feel as if they have known each other for a long time, and they feel like old friends at first sight.

Therefore, Wen Sheng talked very casually with Huang Ying, and sometimes even made some jokes.

Huang Ying was not annoyed, and sighed and said, "This is probably the trouble of being rich!"

"You really deserve a beating for saying this!" Wen Sheng said with dark lines on his face.

Then he asked, "I heard that you are currently writing a supernatural script. Are you planning to make a horror movie?"

"Well, I suddenly felt very inspired in this area, as if I had experienced it myself." Huang Ying replied.

"Great screenwriter, we must believe in science. Don't engage in feudal superstition. There are no ghosts in this world. Don't write about demons." Wen Sheng reminded.

"That's natural. I'm a staunch materialist." Huang Ying glanced at him and said.

"Sister Huang Ying, I have your letter." The assistant walked into the dressing room with the envelope.

"What letter?" Huang Ying raised an eyebrow and said.

"I don't know, it was sent from Tongcheng. Maybe it was sent by a fan!" the assistant replied.

"Bring it over and show it to me." Huang Ying stretched out her hand and took the envelope.

Opening the envelope, two wedding invitations were revealed.

"Oh, it turned out to be a wedding invitation. I remember that I don't have any good friends getting married. I don't know if it's a classmate who popped up from the corner of the mountain and wants to steal my gift money. Is it really my mother's money?

It was blown by the strong wind, I am rich and not stupid."

She opened the wedding invitation with sarcasm in her eyes, and was stunned when she looked at the two names side by side on it.

Seeing that Huang Ying didn't speak for a long time, Wen Sheng asked curiously, "Which shameless classmate is he?"

Hearing this, Huang Ying immediately exploded, raised her head suddenly, glared at Wen Sheng and cursed, "Who are you calling shameless? You are shameless!"

Wen Sheng touched his nose angrily. He was not following Huang Ying's words. Who knew she would lose such a temper!

Women are indeed moody.

"There is also a wedding invitation for you here." Huang Ying said with joy in her eyes.

"Even I have one." Wen Sheng was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have no friends in common with Huang Ying!

A well-known screenwriter and a makeup artist have different social circles!

He took the wedding invitation curiously and looked at the two names written side by side, Wan Bochong and Yang Xianluo.

I don't know why, but as soon as he saw these two names, he was sure that he must know these two people, and he must attend this wedding!