Chapter 339 Uninvited Guest (1/3)
"Give it to me?" Feng seemed to hear the funniest thing, and waved his hand quickly, "No, no, I don't think I can bear this medal."
Yan walked forward with a smile, and said proudly: "Since Brother Feng, you are not willing to accept such a medal, then I will accept it for you and take it over to take a look at how such a powerful medal is better than mine."
Just when Yan stretched out his hand, with a snap, Shuang raised his hand and hit it hard, leaving a red palm print on the back of Yan's hand.
Yan screamed, and at the same time he retracted his hands, with a grieved expression: "I'm just curious and want to see it. As for the hands that are so ruthless, your palms have been blushed by you."
Yan has only joined the film team for more than a year. He is a completely newcomer. He is not quite clear about these things, especially the importance of this medal. Shuang has only heard other people talk about it. As a member of the film team, She must be going to learn about the history of the film team, naturally she has heard of the legend about this medal.
This medal is as precious to the film team as the torch is to Olympus, as is the meaning of the holy flame to Mingjiao.
"You can't be kidding." Feng's expression was very serious, and his eyes couldn't tolerate any other people's jokes about this medal, even Yan was no exception.
After seeing Feng's serious and terrifying expression, Yan immediately confided, and hurriedly expressed his position, apologizing again and again: "Sorry, Brother Feng, I have no other meaning."
"He is a person of this character, not how disrespectful he is to this medal." Shuang also helped persuade him. After all, of the three of them, only Feng was the one who grew up in the film team. The film team is better than the family. It is also important that this medal is faith for Feng, and naturally it is not tolerable for others to make jokes about his faith.
"Mr. Gu, since Mr. Tang gave you this medal, I think the meaning is to let you accept the medal."
He fully understood the importance of this medal. He and Gu Tingyu didn't know him at all. Without the original battle, he would never have the chance to know Gu Tingyu. Therefore, Mr. Tang intends to let Gu Tingyu hand over the medal to him. This is impossible. The film team’s highest medal will definitely not be handed over to a stranger casually.
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"Let me accept this medal? Stop teasing." Gu Tingyu was unwilling to accept this mess. If he wanted to, he would directly agree to the invitation from Mr. Tang at the beginning. Why have to wait until now. This is not asking for trouble. What.
Moreover, he was already very busy, and suddenly a so-called movie team popped up. He would not care about this mess.
"Na na na, you heard that Xiao Tang also said just now. On the phone, Mr. Tang told her to let me take out the medal and give it to you. As for how to deal with it, it is your own business, and it has nothing to do with me." Gu Tingyu Tao.
"No, in fact, grandpa meant to let God Gu you take it out. Uncle Feng can naturally understand what this means. He didn't tell me to ask God God Gu to give the medal to Uncle Feng." Tang Qingxue is a very good teammate. Of course, this sentence is for Feng, she is a very good friend.
"In that case, this is what Mr. Tang meant, so Mr. Gu, please accept it. I think the rain outside is also much lighter. Let's take a step away and come to visit in person to thank you later."
Regardless of whether he has the medal or not, Gu Tingyu is always his lifesaver. The previous things can be ignored. After all, he is also responsible. He didn't figure it out at the time, so he rashly shot Gu Tingyu, which resulted in his inferior skills.
The rain is indeed much lighter. Feng took Shuang and Yan to leave. Naturally, the facial paralysis and the bell didn't stay much longer. She was ready to take time to go back.
The three gambling battles have come to an end, and Gu Tingyu has returned from the spirit world. She can't help much if she stays. Maybe the Wuhei saint is really not Gu Tingyu's opponent. What she is most worried about now is the sleeves.
Everything else is left behind.
Tang Qingxue had originally planned to leave, but it was too late and Tang Qingxue was a girl again, so dangerous accidents would inevitably happen.
"Sister Tang will sleep with me today." Tu Xiaobai said with a smile.
Tang Qingxue didn't refuse, she glared at Gu Tingyu, and pulled Tu Xiaobai back to her room. After all, Tang Qingxue used a sumptuous fried chicken meal before Xiaobai bought it. Now they have a very good relationship.
The four masters also yawned and went back to their rooms to rest.
Gu Tingyu's table is still soaking
With a pot of tea, the fragrance of the tea overflowed, and when I went out in the rain, I picked out a few green plums with crystal water droplets, one in the mouth and one in the tea.
The rain outside the window is pattering, with a little bit of aura, not very strong, but after all, this piece of rain is dripping from the clouds of the sky, and it must be a little worse than normal rain.
It was getting late, and the black clouds condensed in the sky gradually dispersed, the clouds dispersed and the moon was bright, and the rain stopped.
Clear water accumulates on the ground paved with bluestone slabs, and the water reflects the moonlight, and everything looks peaceful and tranquil.
It was this calm night, and many things happened.
After drinking the last cup of tea in the teapot, Gu Tingyu was just about to wash and sleep. Suddenly a black shadow appeared in the yard. The black shadow was so strong that Gu Tingyu couldn't capture a moment at all.
"Could it be that a powerful enemy broke in? The Wuhei saint?" Gu Tingyu was curious.
No, the sage of the Wuhei tribe is not so powerful. This black image can avoid countless attack formations in the lower part of Luoxue Caotang.
Just as before, Gu Tingyu was not worried that the grass-man dolls outside the ancient street would invade. The obstacles they made were just futile efforts. There are countless formations in the Luoxue Caotang, each of which is an extremely mysterious and mysterious formation. Think about it, even Mo Yazi didn't dare to break in, so he could only knock on the door respectfully.
Although the saint of the Wuhei tribe broke in, she didn't launch an attack. Maybe she was lucky and didn't trigger the formation.
But the big golden ladybug was different. Even if Gu Tingyu became stronger, he wouldn't be able to smash its brain out with a punch. It should have triggered some weakening formations.
But this black shadow avoided all kinds of formations and wandered freely in the Luoxue Caotang.
Gu Tingyu didn't dare to be careless, and directly took out the ink mark sword. He didn't know who came. If it was the original owner of the Baicao Nongjia Ding, this would not be stunned, even the bone whip was useless.
There are too many levels of difference, and they are not opponents of the same level at all.
"Crossing into my Luoxue Caotang, still cowering, is it really that your Excellency is so unable to see people?"
With a sword in his hand, Gu Tingyu looked around. Suddenly, in the backyard, the formation in front of the house where he often retreats and is now Mo Yazi retreat was awakened.
(End of this chapter)