Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 388 The voice is very loud

  Nan Xi waited for a while again, but Zhang Yichen didn't move, she looked around Zhang Yichen's back with her head, she knew what the girls were blushing and discussing just now, not worse than the catwalk darling she had partnered with.

  The girls are idiots for a second, seeing the prop dagger held by Zhang Yichen in his hand, and remembering the introduction of NPC Luo Li Barao.

   Stabbing the heart with a dagger can directly send the opponent out of the game. If it hits other parts, it will correspond to the blood reduction grid. Each archeologist has 5 health grids. Clearing all of them means that the ‘life’ is not out.

  When Zhang Yichen just helped her, the special headset she wore on her ear did not remind her of her blood loss, which proved that Zhang Yichen had just deliberately avoided touching her with the prop knife.

  But the situation was urgent and chaotic at the time. The prop knife was different from the ordinary knife, except that it was made of wood and painted like steel. It protects the player's safety and is unique, and it triggers a large sensing surface.

  Based on this inference, Zhang Yichen paid attention again. The situation was urgent and chaotic just now, and the knife must have been attached to her.

   And she’s okay, does it mean that the knife is protected by a group?

The    group is divided into amateurs with celebrities, and the amateur led by Nan Xi is Zhang Yichen.

   Hold Zhang Yichen's hand with his left hand, and quickly touch the blade with his right hand. Before Zhang Yichen escaped, Nan Xi's experiment was successful.

  It is indeed protected by the group, Zhang Yichen’s knife will not hurt her.

  When she touched the knife, Zhang Yichenguang turned sideways to avoid her shoulders, still not turning around.

  With Zhang Yichen's arrogance, Nan Xi can think of only one reasonable reason, the mask is particularly ugly and scary.

  I remember when I was a child, the teacher organized a performance of the fairy tale play "Snow White", and the teacher was indifferent to let everyone draw lots to determine the role. Coincidentally, Zhang Yichen drew the hunter sent by the vicious queen to kill the princess.

  Yes, it is the hunter with a scar on his face, ugly and bad.

  Zhang Yichen went on strike directly. Later, the teacher couldn't change his role. The unspoken rules were too obvious. The teacher was eager to make a rule for the Zhang family. After the main operation, the ancestors of the Zhang family would say no. The ancestors hoped that many things could be handled fairly, and she didn't want Zhang Yichen to have even the least friends in school.

  Teacher had no choice but to change to a fairy tale play. This time Zhang Yichen also got a negative role, but he didn't need to paint strange things on his face. He accepted.

  Following her thoughts, Nan Xi stepped quietly in front of Zhang Yichen.

  Although I was mentally prepared, I still let the realistic grimaces take a breath of fright.

   Holding her beautiful wrist with big hands, passing the warmth, and whispered: "Don't be afraid."

Nan Xi calmed down, nodded, and replied bravely: "Well, I'm not afraid. I just tried it. The murder item protects the team. Let's calculate. If I win the game, I will work hard to find all the antiques. You will get 20 points if you leave the secret room safely. How many points do you get for every kill?"

  Nan Xi's question was posed, Zhang Yichen immediately understood what she wanted, and typed the answer directly: "7 points, you betrayal."

  Xingg’s eyes lit up, and she agreed clearly: "OK, I will help you to bring them here. Pay attention, try to avoid the antiques on hand when you kill. Let's make a perfect plan and earn points for the antiques."

"OK."

  The two can shoot, and then, the secret room enters the real battle royale link.

  Everyone seems to have forgotten the villain role Nan Xi just played on TV. She is always fooled to the corner of the corner, and Zhang Yichen completes the assassination.

  The two teamed up to clear most of the people, and the overall program has just been on for less than half an hour.

  Fang Allen sitting in the field control room and the boss of the secret room looked at each other, each with a completely different look on their faces.

  Fang Allen is worried. They use the live broadcast mode. It doesn't matter if they are late. Many people will stay on the live channel of their TV station. But it's too early to reach the basic two hours. What should I do with the extra time?

  He didn’t arrange other shows, thinking that it’s rare for Nan Xi to come over and take up more of her time, so as to pave the way for the second live broadcast of the tomb-robbing theme in the lower part of the chamber four days later.

  Fang Allen slapped his scalp straight, and gave it to the owner of the secret room to be happy. The secret room is a place of ***, and people rarely use it twice after playing it at a time. The construction of the secret room also framed the ending of the story, with at most two endings.

  Nan Xi and Zhang Yichen bring out a new type of gameplay, which will encourage people to come in and brush more.

  The field control and BM responsible for staring at the cameras everywhere, after all, belong to Fang Ailun's subordinates, and the attitude of the boss is the main one.

  BM pressed the red button reminded by the off-field rules, and just about to speak, Allen held his mouth.

  The pleasing behavior was interrupted, and BM looked sideways at Fang Allen in surprise.

  Fang Allen pressed the red button off, pointing to a mobile phone that was constantly observing the live broadcast, and said: "Many people love to watch them interact."

  BM looked over and saw a full screen of Kengtang colleagues: [It's so sweet, wow, they are so tacitly in harmony. 】

   [KSWL, the little brother is in good shape, he and the fairy are a good match, but I don’t know whether his face looks handsome or not. 】

  【I have automatically brought Su Zhu's face into it, so I can continue to make up for it. 】

  【Get out, the fairy is obviously better with my Yuyu. 】

  [Those who have just been rejected, please don’t mess with fans, I think fairies should be beautiful. 】

  [You CP fans, shut up, watch the show, don’t affect my appreciation of the fairies’ almighty brains. 】

  [But, it’s really good, and my little brother is also very skilled. Every time I get stuck, I’ll kill you with one blow. 】

   [Handsome is dead, I unilaterally announced that I will only stand with fairies and handsome ghost faces CP. 】

  【+1】

  【+10086】

  People smashed the candy and admired the clean hunting scene.

  The happy time is often very short. After 52 minutes of completing a room escape, Nan Xi led the group to get a high score of 127, and the group topped the list.

  Duan Jingyuan led all the dead people out of the secret room, changed their clothes, chased Nan Xi first, kicked Nan Xi's legs with high heels to vent her breath.

   "You, you, I'm overwhelmed!"

  Nan Xi slipped behind Zhang Yichen, pretending to apologize to Duan Jingyuan in shame: "Sister Duan, next time you let the show team put us together."

Speaking of the advantages of actually attracting people, Duan Jingyuan came to be interested, and she moved to Nan Xi, looked at Zhang Yichen, chuckled enchantingly, and said in a low voice: "Zhang, the opportunity I provide, so this will be a wife. Let me use it."

  In Zhang Yichen's helpless gaze, Duan Jingyuan stretched away Nan Xi, and began to plan how the two will combine the next time.

  She had just thought about the process of being scammed, why didn't she be a group with Nan Xi or Zhang Yichen. Participating in several variety shows, and for the first time found that she can still play like this, and she has had enough life with the strawbags who are scared and scared!

  Just the idea of ​​choosing Zhang Yichen was dispelled as soon as it came out. It is better to choose Nan Xi.

   "I think they have been deceived once, and it will be difficult to be fooled next time. We can discuss a new countermeasure."

  Duan Jingyuan just finished talking excitedly, and an annoyed shout came from behind: "Beauty, let me go, next time you plan to end it for me within an hour?"

Duan Jingyuan pulled her face down, glanced at Fang Ailun who didn't know when to come over to overheard, and asked confidently: "Our show pays attention to authenticity. Without a script, how long we can break through is our ability. Why, what do you plan to do next time? Write a script that must be played?"

Fang Ailun took out the most frequently used gestures since working with Duan Jingyuan, clasped his hands together and begged: "Sister, leave a mouthful for the little brother to eat. At any rate, please ensure that the basic two hours, you see, this time the little brother has no tricks and will give it to other Taiwan Xiaohuas. Pull over to accompany everyone and fill up the extra time."

   "Beep."

  Duan Jingyuan sneered in contempt, took Nan Xi's arm and walked away, and continued to discuss the next stimulus countermeasures.

  The two walked a few steps, Fang Ailun followed a few steps like a dog-skin plaster, completely not allowing the two to communicate alone.

  Duan Jingyuan was not angry, on the contrary, she rushed to Nan Xi to make a phone call and completely broke Fang Ailun. Please bow straight, if not crowded, I almost bowed to my grandmother.

  Nan Xi and Duan Jingyuan looked at each other and smiled, and they were in a good mood to go to the Baoli Club for tea and chat.

  The three-day dedicated veteran cadre Nan Xi was not as free as she wanted. Fan Zhe, general manager of Do’s Asia, grabbed Nan Xi and asked her to quickly display the billboard for the new autumn products.

  Fan Zhe has grasped Nan Xi's line through the past two years and has been promoted to the general manager of Asia. The person who was promoted knew the essentials of his promotion, and he didn't have any arrogance. They watched Nan Xi closely and seized the vacation time that Nan Xi could hopefully win.

  Finish half of the shooting of the commercial in three days and enter the second phase of the live broadcast of the secret room.

  Maybe the program group has accepted its fate this time, knowing that it cannot control the duration, so it increases the difficulty.

   Put Nan Xi and Zhang Yichen together in the ranks of archaeologists to see how they get out of the ordinary path.

  The result did not disappoint, the two shortened the time again and completed the entire game in 40 minutes.

  Speaking of the specific method, it is estimated that the players who are still trapped in the first level for forty minutes are **** off. Zhang Yichen is very familiar with the secret road level, and it is easy to break the mechanism. When encountering bad guys to chase them down, Zhang Yichen alone led the bad guys away, leaving an absolutely safe environment for Nan Xi and the others, so that they could sort out the antiques and return them to their positions.

  After walking out of the secret room, Duan Jingyuan couldn't help feeling excitedly: "My previous thoughts were wrong. It turns out that I shouldn't have thought of separating you, as long as you are in a group. Both the good and the bad have a good time."

   "Haha, it's good for Sister Duan to be happy." Fang Ailun walked out of the directing room with a face full of spring breeze.

  Single from the level of his happiness, Duan Jingyuan can judge that even if today’s show is only 40 minutes, it definitely gained unprecedented popularity.

Fang Ailun came to Nan Xi and Zhang Yichen, and said the next invitation: "The two are too suitable for variety shows. The expectation of you on the Internet is very high. I know that the two are busy people, but I still dare to petition for the people. I will participate in one more issue. This time is more unique. We set the background in the Republic of China. There will be a thrilling plot of a bloodbath wedding. We sincerely invite both of you to join the experience."

  Zhang Yichen asked not to shoot his face. In the first game, he was placed in the role of the villain. In the second game, he mostly attracted the villain’s firepower and could easily avoid the face.

   Even if he didn’t show his face, the voices to him at night were all, let alone show his face.

  The so-called man-made money and birds die for food, Fang Ailun can do nothing for the effect of the show. Zhang Yichen was destined to show his face in the secret room with the background of the Republic of China.

  The thought of letting the dignified boss Tianyu show his face on his variety show is worth it in this life.

  "Sorry, we will come later," I'm busy.

  Nan Xi didn’t finish her sentence, but she heard a deep reply from her side: “Yes, let’s make arrangements for the beginning of September.”

  Duan Jingyuan, Nan Xi, and Fang Ailun paid attention to Zhang Yichen at the same time. Zhang Yichen nodded indifferently to the three of them, pressed the Bluetooth headset to connect the call, and walked to the distance.

  The ordinary attitude of the three of them seemed to be like buns who had never seen the world before. Fang Ailun couldn't take his attention for a long time, and said divinely: "God, I really promised? This dream is so real."

  Duan Jingyuan pulled Nan Xi aside, looked at the back of the man standing in front of the window in the distance, and whispered: "Many people on the Internet like you two, bless you two, maybe this has moved Mr. Zhang."

  "Impressive." Nan Xi silently read the descriptive words that did not match Zhang Yichen's temperament.

Duan Jingyuan patted Nan Xi's back thoughtfully, and exclaimed: "Zhang really loves you. You didn't realize that the ring he always wore on his left ring finger was taken off. He didn't want to give it to anyone with intentions. Leave the words behind and scold you for being obedient."

  Until she sat in the car back to Sheshan, Nan Xi kept repeating Duan Jingyuan's words in her mind.

   "Maybe this has moved Mr. Zhang."

  "The ring that he always wears on his left ring finger is taken off. He doesn't want to leave words to other people who have intentions, and scold you for being awkward."

  The unspeakable congestion in my heart.

   Even after falling asleep late at night, Duan Jingyuan ran into her dream, repeating these two sentences meaningfully.

  Nan Xi woke up with a stuffed heart, turned over and touched the empty side, her eyes dimmed a bit.

  Zhang Yichen has finished attending the secret room and flew directly to the United States, and went to have a meeting. Taking into account the time required for the meeting and follow-up matters, the secret room was postponed to one month later.

  I used to have Zhang Yichen to help warm my feet when I lived in Sheshan, and he had kisses to help calm my mind when I woke up late at night from a nightmare. Suddenly there were few people around me, and my heart was depressed and empty.

  Tossing and turning a few times, I found that I couldn't sleep, and my stomach was a little hungry.

   Hungry in the middle of the night, Nan Xi has hardly encountered such a situation. Get up and go downstairs to find the kitchen location, open the refrigerator, and find the cake made at night. Pick up a fork, dig out a piece, and send it into the mouth.

  I sip the very sweet tiramisu, and a feeling of nausea rushes into my head.

   Immediately after her stomach turned over, Nan Xi covered her mouth and ran to the sink.

  (End of this chapter)