Outrageous

Chapter 71

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The process of making this lunch was exactly as Jin Manwen expected.

Without Sang Wanci, she and Lu Zhiwei could get along without any hindrance.

There is Sang Wanci, that is ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, and the pass is as difficult as going to the blue sky.

But she still has nothing to do with Sang Wanci.

As long as Lu Zhiwei was a little less kind to Sang Wanci, she would not be so helpless.

Lu Zhiwei didn't know what Jin Manwen was thinking.

In her heart, being kind to and caring about Sang Wanci has become a deep-rooted habit in her heart, and no one can stop her.

She also didn't expect that this habit of hers would unknowingly complete the remaining half of Sang Wanci's strict defense.

So Sang Wanci was very relaxed during the whole cooking time.

She didn't need to bother to stop Lu Zhiwei and Jin Manwen from being together.

She only needs to call "Zhiwei" lightly, and Lu Zhiwei will come to her side, care about her, and treat her well.

In this competition for favor, Jin Manwen lost without any suspense.

Her Tianling Gai was about to be blown up.

—Sang Wanci is a woman who likes Zhiwei!

This question surrounded Jin Manwen all day.

She was still thinking about it when she put on the mask at night.

But she was just skeptical, not sure.

Until she saw the teaser on the official Weibo of "My Friends and Me".

In the trailer, Sang Wanci always looks at Lu Zhiwei seriously when she speaks.

With gentle eyebrows and a smile on his lips, he looks like he feels happy when he looks at the person in front of him.

In the eyes of others, this may just be a symbol of good friends.

It was very different with her.

As a person who likes Lu Zhiwei and is clearly opposed by Sang Wanci, she was determined almost instantly.

Sang Wanci just likes Lu Zhiwei.

undeniable.

However, the two of them are still business CPs, even if Sang Wanci showed a gentle look towards Lu Zhiwei, there is nothing to blame, and countless netizens have been fooled by it.

Oh, Jin Manwen is not easy to fool her!

But she was discouraged.

Sang Wanci is too close to Lu Zhiwei, within reach.

Moreover, Lu Zhiwei's kindness to Sang Wanci is obvious to all, and it is simply unmatched by others.

So from the very beginning, she and Sang Wanci were not on the same starting line.

But she was not convinced.

Liking itself is an unreasonable thing, she can't control it.

Besides, Lu Zhiwei and Sang Wanci were not together again, why did she want to control

What if it's just Sang Wanci's wishful thinking between them

Then how could she let go of the opportunity so easily

Who wouldn't want to keep the bright sun for themselves

"My Friends and Me" is expected to shoot for a week.

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

During the past three days, Jin Manwen often found reasons to come to Lu Zhiwei's house to get close, and almost turned the variety show with friends into half a variety show for making friends.

Lu Zhiwei is very polite to her.

Sang Wanci couldn't bear it anymore.

—Who can bear the rival in love dangling in front of his sweetheart every day

So she decided to talk to Lu Zhiwei about it.

At night, it's bedtime.

After Lu Zhiwei washes up, he prepares to go back to his room and sleep.

She opened the door and walked into the room, turning around to close the door.

As a result, at this moment, she saw Sang Wanci suddenly walking out of the opposite room with her pillow in her arms.

She blinked and stayed where she was, forgetting to move.

Sang Wanci had already pushed open the door of her room, climbed onto her bed and lay down without changing his expression.

When she was still wondering, Sang Wanci had already made the pillow and covered the quilt by himself, and looked at her with his head on his elbows.

The expression on that face seemed to tell her, "What are you in a daze for, come to sleep".

Lu Zhiwei: "...?"

Today... Is she going to sleep with me

Sang Wanci looked at her calmly, seeing her doubts, she said directly: "Zhiwei, are you going to drive me away?"

How is that possible!

Lu Zhiwei closed the door with his backhand to show his respect.

"Lie down, I'm going to turn off the lights."

"Well," Sang Wanci glanced at the head of the bed, and suddenly remembered that this could also control the lights in the room, so he stopped her, "Wait."

Lu Zhiwei asked, "What's wrong?"

Sang Wanci said: "Come on, I'll lock you up, it's too dark and you'll be fine if you accidentally kick the corner of the bed."

Lu Zhiwei was moved immediately: "Our teacher Sang is so kind and caring."

Sang Wanci bent her lips and smiled at her.

Lu Zhiwei immediately got into the bed happily.

Sang Wanci waited for her to lie down, then reached out to turn off the light.

As a result, the hem of his clothes was suddenly pulled in the next second.

Lu Zhiwei said: "Wait, I forgot something."

Sang Wanci frowned puzzled, and then saw her hurriedly get up and turn off the shooting equipment, still muttering: "Almost forgot again..."

She didn't want to be photographed about things like sleeping.

If she was caught kicking the quilt, talking in her sleep, and seen by audiences across the country...then she could pack up and prepare to immigrate to extragalactic galaxies.

Everything is ready, and the end of the day sinks into night.

The orange light of the street lamp passes through the floor-to-ceiling windows that are mostly covered by curtains, generously and gently reflecting the corner of the white wall.

The summer night is long and silent.

Lu Zhiwei lay on his back, looking at the ceiling in the dim light.

Today's drowsiness came very slowly for some reason.

At this time, there was a rustling sound in my ear.

Then a gentle "Zhiwei" fell on her ear.

"Huh?" She responded softly.

"Do you like Jin Manwen?"

"Why are you asking this question all of a sudden?"

"Just wanted to ask."

"I don't know Miss Jin well, how can we talk about whether we like it or not?"

"Then did you see it?"

"See what?"

Sang Wanci turned sideways to face her, and then the faint light stared at her face.

"See that she has other plans for you."

Sang Wanci's words were straightforward.

Lu Zhiwei's thinking didn't keep up a bit: "What is the picture?"

Sang Wanci: "?"

Lu Zhiwei scratched his face in confusion and embarrassment: "Because I don't think I have anything to draw..."

A young actor whose career has just started.

A person who looks mediocre and poor.

What is there to make a stranger "have something else"

Sang Wanci: "..."

Lu Zhiwei, you are really not smart.

No wonder I can't see that I like you.

"Didn't Ms. Jin simply want to make friends with me?" Lu Zhiwei asked, and it could even be said that he was asking for advice.

She has been a little transparent, and has very little experience in making friends.

Now with the halo of the hero again, the deception is even stronger.

Sang Wanci is different, she is the heroine, Xiaoqiu also said that she is popular and has made many friends, so she must know which ones are true friends and which ones are not.

"Well, no," Sang Wanci didn't hide from her, "she likes you."

Lu Zhiwei was taken aback for a moment.

Sang Wanci's determined voice fell in her ear: "It's not like between friends."

Lu Zhiwei's expression became even more stupefied.

No wonder she felt that some of Jin Manwen's actions crossed the line, making people feel disgusted...

It turns out that Jin Manwen likes her...

Grass!

She was actually liked!

Could this also be due to the hero's halo? !

Lu Zhiwei was so shocked, she asked, "How do you know?"

"Guess."

Sang Wanci nonsense calmly.

"When I was cooking a few days ago, she always tried to get close to you, and she was very happy when you treated her well.

"She looks at you differently, at least, she won't look at Zhou Su the way she looks at you."

"I've been looking for you these past few days... Zhiwei, I'm going to the Three Treasures Hall for everything."

Lu Zhiwei suddenly realized.

Instinctively, she firmly believed in Sang Wanci's words.

Seeing her like this, Sang Wanci knew she hadn't noticed it at all.

All of a sudden, I felt comforted inexplicably.

At least Lu Zhiwei didn't see that she liked her, instead of pretending to know nothing about it.

Doesn't the latter mean rejection

Sang Wanci asked, "Do you like her?"

Lu Zhiwei quickly shook his head, and hastily denied: "I don't like it or not, don't get me wrong, I really really don't have that kind of thought about her!"

Not to mention that her heart is already occupied by her.

Even the system won't allow her, the male lead, to like someone other than the female lead!

If she dared to do this, she might have been stunned by the electric shock.

Alas, fear of pain prevented her from rebelling.

Fortunately, the person she likes happens to be Sang Wanci, the beautiful and charming Sang Wanci.

"What are you going to do?" Sang Wanci asked again.

She was looking forward to Lu Zhiwei's answer.

I look forward to Lu Zhiwei persuading Jin Manwen, the suitor, by himself.

Lu Zhiwei fell into deep thought, feeling a little distressed.

The fact that Jin Manwen liked her was, to put it bluntly, their own guess.

In case she guessed wrong, she would rashly ask Jin Manwen if she liked her, would it make her appear stupid, retarded and narcissistic

Then when they collaborate in the next play, if they look down and see each other, wouldn't they be so embarrassing that their scalps would go numb? ?

"Let's see," she sighed, "you are welcome to make friends, but it's fine to make girlfriends."

"I'm going to keep her at a friend's distance from tomorrow, and if she really wants to cross the line, I'll have a good talk with her.

"Stop the loss in time."

Sang Wanci was relieved to see that she had her own ideas.

Lu Zhiwei said no to her with all her precautions.

To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell should still do it.

"Sleep, Zhiwei, good night."

"Good night… "

The house fell into silence again.

Lu Zhiwei looked at the ceiling again and waited for sleepiness.

In fact, she still has a question, she really wants to turn around and ask the people around her: Then, do you see that I treat you differently than I treat others

I thought about it silently.

She gave up.

It must not be obvious, because she doesn't have many friends who can serve as a control group for Sang Wanci...

Alas, it's really hard for Little Transparent to fall in love.

Today is Friday, the penultimate day of filming "Me and My Friends".

On this day, the three groups of guests all received a task with a different theme from before: live broadcast.

The live broadcast time is from 8:00 pm to 9:00 pm, a full hour.

The additional requirement is that each guest should show their personal talents in the live broadcast.

The time after the broadcast is at the discretion of the guests, and the program team will no longer intervene.

For the live broadcast at 8:00 p.m., the program team has already warmed up on Weibo.

This live broadcast is also to create momentum for the official launch of "My Friends and Me" and raise audience expectations for the launch of the show.

Lu Zhiwei and Sang Wanci scrolled through the comment section, deeply feeling the enthusiasm of the fans.

[@我是无者]: What, there is a live broadcast? I can do it again!

[@头大的价格]: When I have money, I must buy three mobile phones to watch the live broadcast at the same time! But I don’t have any money right now, I like all three groups of guests, which live broadcast room should I go to [crying]

[@吃或不吃这是一个问题]: Tonight I will also show you a personal talent: Knock the sky and knock the ground! #微时不晚# Give me a rush!

[@已我票票拳]: Wooden guide yyds!

Lu Zhiwei and Sang Wanci looked at each other, put down their phones in unison, and fell into deep thought.

They didn't think about what to show their talents at all.

The program team didn't mention this before coming here, so no one prepared anything.

But judging from Director Mu's intentions, it seems that they don't force them to put their personal talents in a serious and serious way.

It's all about satisfying the audience.

But Sang Wanci never did anything unscrupulous.

In front of the public, she has always been a dignified and elegant beauty who can only be seen from a distance.

Lu Zhiwei himself doesn't care.

She has made up her mind.

"Let me play the violin."

Sang Wanci looked at her slowly: "...?"

Even the old Wu in the operating room couldn't help but come out and say: [Oh, you are so daring...]

She has been practicing very slowly these days, and the effect of the practice is not obvious enough. Now even sawing wood is better than her pulling.

Just like that, how dare you treat this as a personal talent

Lu Zhiwei, Lu Zhiwei, I don't know how much courage you have? ?

Lu Zhiwei scratched his head in embarrassment, and then said bravely: "Oh, anyway, Director Mu said that you don't need to be too serious, I don't have any talents to show off.

"I can't... Live knitting in the live broadcast room?"

"Why not?"

[I think it's okay.]

Sang Wanci and Lao Wu spoke at the same time.

They apparently thought that knitting a sweater was a hundred times better than playing the violin.

The former audience has a 100% survival rate, but the latter is not so good.

Lu Zhiwei: "..."

It hurts, you two.

"I like playing the violin recently..." she muttered, and finally compromised, "Okay, I'll knit a sweater."

Sang Wanci heard her muttering clearly, and then looked at her quietly.

Lu Zhiwei said again: "By the way, I can give you the violin, you can use this as a talent show!"

Sang Wanci's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she suddenly said, "No, you can just play the violin."

Lu Zhiwei looked up in astonishment.

Sang Wanci stretched out his hand to touch her head, and said in a doting tone: "Zhiwei can do it if he likes it, it doesn't matter, happiness is the most important thing.

"The violin needs more practice to become familiar with it, so let's do it this way."

Lao Wu: […]

Sang Wanci, if you dote on her so much, it's really hard to end if you don't get married.

Lu Zhiwei was encouraged, his eyes lit up immediately, and then the corners of his raised lips fell down again.

"I'd better knit a sweater, otherwise what would you do?"

Sang Wanci crossed her arms and turned her head to cast her eyes on the extremely conspicuous large object in the living room.

The tone is understated: "There is still it."

-piano.

Lu Zhiwei was taken aback for a moment.

After being here for so many days, Lu Zhiwei has actually never seen her touch the piano once, and she never even lingered on the piano for a long time.

As if it was just an insignificant ornament, not worth her second glance.

Lu Zhiwei can actually understand her mood.

She quarreled with her father because of the piano, ran away from home, and has never seen her father again until today. As a result, the relationship between the two has become stalemate, which is very ugly.

Under the circumstances, she could be forgiven for having an aversion to the piano.

But Lu Zhiwei never expected that she would offer to play the piano.

"Wanci..."

With just a soft call, Sang Wanci already understood her thoughts and worries.

Sang Wanci lowered her eyes and smiled lightly: "It's okay, Zhiwei, I don't hate piano that much."

How can a kid who grew up with the piano hate this big guy like a friend

She raised her head and looked at the white piano again.

For the first time, I candidly express my thoughts on the piano.

"I actually like the piano... at least I used to."

while her mother was still around.

When her father didn't force her to be a pianist.

"Now I just don't like it as much as before." She looked back at Lu Zhiwei and smiled.

Lu Zhiwei suddenly felt distressed, so he gently held her hand: "Don't force it."

Sang Wanci shook her hand back with a smile: "No force."

Lu Zhiwei was dubious: "Really?"

Sang Wanci nodded: "Well, really."

And you play the violin, I play the piano... that's a better match.

Sang Wanci thought in her heart.

Seeing this, Lu Zhiwei stopped talking and got up to wash the fruit for her to comfort her.

Eight o'clock in the evening came before us in a blink of an eye.

Netizens had already squatted in the live broadcast room sent by the program group.

At eight o'clock, the broadcast will start on time.

Lu Zhiwei and Sang Wanci greeted politely first.

The two sat side by side, dressed up beautifully, very pleasing to the eye.

The speed of the barrage sliding instantly increased.

—Sang Wanci, I advise you not to kill me with that face again, otherwise you will be responsible for me!

— Lulu is so cute when he smiles!

—Jiu Min, is this some kind of newlywed meeting

—I'm starting to look forward to their individual talents

The live broadcast lasted for an hour, and the two of them were not in a hurry to show off their talents.

They chatted with the barrage netizens for almost half an hour.

Basically answer every question, the sugar is all over the CP powder.

The popularity of the live broadcast room is also rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The barrage asked them to call each other baby like in the interview.

They shouted, with a calm demeanor, and could not find a trace of fault.

At this moment, there was a bullet screen saying that he wanted to hear Sang Wanci call Lu Zhiwei's sister.

Lu Zhiwei: "?"

Good guy, this barrage of yours actually has me in a tight grip!

Sang Wanci slightly raised her eyebrows, tilted her head and rested her chin, and looked at her with a half-smile.

Lu Zhiwei accidentally met her eyes, and blinked in confusion.

In the next second, she heard Sang Wanci call out softly, softly, in a very pleasant voice: "Sister."

She was embarrassed at the time and buried her face in the pillow.

How could you tease her in front of so many people! !

Then I felt that my blushing seemed inappropriate, so I hurriedly raised my head to prove my innocence in the live broadcast room: "Look at this child, she did it on purpose, who can bear it!"

And the barrage in the live broadcast room was already boiling when Sang Wanci called her sister.

—Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, baby Sang, please make a separate audio! ! !

—Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

—It's never too late szd! ! !

—Give me an unbearable chance!

After chatting for half an hour, they slowly came to the talent show session.

Netizens are looking forward to it.

Then I saw Lu Zhiwei took out the wool and needles: "Okay, then I will show you the talent show and knit sweaters."

Question marks suddenly appeared on the barrage.

Sang Wanci sat beside her, smiling and saying nothing.

Lu Zhiwei looked at the camera and said solemnly: "Don't do this, I'm doing it for your ears.

"I was going to play the violin, but after I asked the program team, they persuaded me not to, saying that I can't care about the life and death of the audience in the live broadcast room, so I changed to knitting sweaters."

When she said that, the barrage suddenly became rebellious.

- Now that you say that, I'm interested

—What, there is such a thing? I'm tired of life, let me listen!

—Tell your program team to mind your own business, I'm going to die today!

Lu Zhiwei laughed.

She knew that the Internet would never be short of rebellious and sandy netizens.

So she took out the violin she had prepared with her backhand, and stood up neatly.

"It's hard to give up, so I'll satisfy everyone. But I haven't learned it for a long time, so let's play a rough song "Little Star" for everyone!"

Sang Wanci considerately helped her adjust the camera lens of the mobile phone to ensure that her whole body could be photographed.

Lu Zhiwei took a posture, holding the bow and resting on the strings.

She took a breath, moved her right arm lightly—

The staff behind the monitor slowly covered their faces.

Want to laugh but dare not laugh too loudly.

They couldn't describe Lu Zhiwei, a beginner's violin.

It's complex, and it's amazing.

She tried her best to pull into a tune, and stepped on every note clearly and hard at the same time.

Trying hard to tune up, and inadvertently going out of tune, back and forth over and over again.

Sawing wood is smoother than this.

The bullet screen is also numb.

—Little Xingxing was sent away after listening

— "Really Rough"

—It’s not bad, you can consider adding music to horror movies, I think horror movies are very good, what do you think, Bao

—Bao, listening to others play the violin for money, listening to you play the violin will kill you

— My earphones are bleeding

But because Lu Zhiwei's violin playing at this stage is so magical, it has attracted many sand sculpture netizens to come in and watch it with great interest.

They just want to know how magical it can be, and they want to see what is called "magic sound pouring ears".

As a result, Lu Zhiwei was "taught to be a man".

Among them is Liu Zhao, the director of Lu Zhiwei's next play.

He had nothing to do today, so he came over to watch after hearing that Lu Zhiwei was playing the violin.

Never expected that it would be so earth-shattering.

"..."

He fell silent.

Zhiwei, you have to work hard and practice...

Such a rafa, I dare not let you play...

He was about to back out, when he saw Lu Zhiwei stopped his hand first.

Lu Zhiwei couldn't hold it anymore, she couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, I won't torture you anymore, let our teacher Sang wash your ears next."

She took the mobile phone for the live broadcast, followed in Sang Wanci's footsteps, and took the initiative to take up the position of Sang Wanci's videographer.

Sang Wanci sat down in front of the piano calmly.

In the camera, she has soft black hair, gentle eyebrows and eyes, and slender fingers on the white keys.

The whole person is as beautiful as a painting.

— Strange, as soon as she sits there I think she can play

— screenshot screenshot screenshot!

- I want a song! ! ! Let me order a song! ! !

Liu Zhao was also attracted by her temperament, and let go of the hand that exited the live broadcast room.

At the request of the audience in the live broadcast room, Sang Wanci played whatever they wanted to hear.

The ten fingers slid across the black and white keys smoothly, without any stuttering, as if she knew how to play the piano innately, and knew how to better bring out the beautiful sound of the piano.

At this moment, she seemed to be integrated with the piano.

This is the first time for Lu Zhiwei to watch her play the piano.

Calm, elegant, unquestionable, always can bring people unlimited surprises.

This may be why her father insisted that she become a pianist.

Because he believed she could do it.

But so what

If she doesn't like it, why force her

Life is alive, and if it is not suitable, it must be done.

Lu Zhiwei thinks that it is good as it is now.

Sang Wanci can act in the plays she likes, and in her spare time, she can play the piano she used to like.

No one pushes her, no upsets.

—God, she has learned it, how can she play it so well

— This is the live broadcast room? Isn't it really a concert? ?

— Grass, so amazing, it’s hard not to be tempted, the wall is ruthless +1

—Let me click for the next song!

Director Liu Zhao in front of the screen is even brighter.

He found that Sang Wanci was more suitable for the second female lead.

If Sang Wanci were to play the role, with this charm, she could definitely play a double heroine play with Lu Zhiwei!

Then he will definitely be able to promote the second female lead as the female lead without hesitation, and act in a double female lead play!

But it is no longer available.

Liu Zhao bit the small handkerchief in his heart.

Damn, why didn't she play the piano earlier!

Jiangchenghao District.

Zhou Lingling tossed her phone aside, her face full of disdain.

What about playing the piano

is it hard? Why does she look so simple

Netizens are really making a fuss, they have never seen the world.

She, Zhou Lingling, would definitely play it if she wanted to learn it, and she would definitely be able to play it better than Sang Wanci!

This is Lu Zhiwei...

She would watch this live broadcast just to see how well Lu Zhiwei practiced the piano.

In the end, I didn't expect to be so angry with everyone.

That's not okay... How can she fix her like this

Zhou Lingling smiled slightly, picked up her phone and found Liu Zhao's WeChat.

[Zhou Lingling]: Director Liu, have you watched Lu Zhiwei's live broadcast

[Zhou Lingling]: She seems to practice the piano very badly, you can supervise her more

[Zhou Lingling]: As someone in the same company, I hope she can meet your requirements and practice the piano well more than anyone else.

After pretending to take care of Lu Zhiwei, she smiled and put down her phone.

When Lu Zhiwei finishes practicing the piano, she will give Lu Zhiwei a joyous joy!