Please draw your way of death

Ning Mian was finally speculating about the characters in the dungeon, and was caught off guard by Meng Qishu, who was taken aback for a moment, and then grabbed the script that was on his shoulder: "If you don't read the script, what are you doing?"

"If you're not satisfied with me, fight with me. What do you want to do by walking so close to her behind my back?" Meng Qishu snorted, pulled the script out of Ning Mianzhong's hands, frowning with boredom Looking at him intently, "Or do you just want to make me unhappy?"

"...Ah?" Ning Mian was stunned, unable to understand what he was saying, "Who? Who am I getting closer to?"

Shao Shiyi on the side blinked, and took two steps back consciously, leaving the field to these two people.

Hmm... Brother Ning is looking for trouble again?

"It's the current situation, and you still pretend to be stupid with me?" Meng Qishu let go of his hand, and the script that was originally held in his hand slid down his jaws.

He took two steps back with his sleeves rolled up, looked sideways at Ning Mianzhong, with a bit of sarcasm in his eyes: "Everyone is a man, so I won't say anything to you. Just fight with me without letting go, and we'll be fine from now on." Get together and leave, no one should mention this matter again, okay?"

Shao Shiyi was terrified by Meng Qishu's eyes, and turned his sympathetic eyes to Ning Mianzhong.

What the hell did Brother Ning do? Why is Meng Qishu so angry?

It's a good thing to get together and break up, how come the good young couple have a good time to get together and break up?

Ning Mianchu himself was in a daze, he didn't do anything excessive except he bullied him for a little while last night.

Looking at Meng Qishu's expression again, apart from pure sarcasm, he didn't seem to have added any other emotions.

It was as if something had just happened to be so bad that he wanted to make him laugh, but it was ironic.

"Are you going to fight?" Ning Mian finally got up from the railing and asked uncertainly.

What should he answer?Is there any reaction?

Meng Qishu's state...doesn't seem quite right.

"Yes." Meng Qishu glanced over, lightly, "Let's set a place, here? Or some other place?"

"Change to another place." Ning Mian finally carefully analyzed Meng Qishu's expression, and said carefully, he turned his head to look at Shao Shiyi, and nodded slightly, "Leave for a while, don't need to look for it."

Shao Shiyi had faintly felt something was wrong since Ning Mian finally got up from the railing. She glanced at Meng Qishu who was waiting aside, and she roughly understood something: "Okay."

I didn't expect the chance of death to come so soon.

This scene... doesn't seem to be easy.

Shao Shiyi didn't wait too long outside the venue, and when the two of them appeared in her sight again, the chance of death had been lifted.

Meng Qishu put one arm around Ning Mianzhong's neck, and was supported by Ning Mianzhong's waist. If you look carefully, your feet seem to be a little awkward.

Shao Shiyi was very puzzled, and was about to ask something, when he saw Meng Qishu's eyes looking over, then quickly moved away, gritted his teeth slightly, and let a slight blush appear on his cheeks.

"What's the matter?" Shao Shiyi was stunned for a second, and then asked belatedly.

How can you cripple yourself after a fight?

Meng Qishu turned his face and refused to answer her, but Ning Mian finally thought for two seconds, and replied calmly: "Maybe it's because you didn't kick someone in the fight, but hurt yourself instead?"

"..." The strong Meng Qishu refused to say anything, and silently cursed the tree he kicked just now and the idiot who kicked the tree together.

Ning Mian finally lowered her eyes to look at Meng Qishu's embarrassing expression of embarrassment, and suddenly thought of the way he was sitting on the ground with his legs crossed, crying "pain" to himself just now.

"Does it still hurt now?" He lowered his eyes to look at Meng Qishu's calf.

Meng Qishu, who hadn't recovered from the severe pain just now, didn't dare to let his feet touch the ground at all, but just tapped a little on the ground with his toes, reckoning: "...there's still a little bit."

Turning his head again, looking into Ning Mianzhong's eyes, he said seriously: "But compared to this, it seems that your hand hurts more."

"..." Ning Mian finally sullenly said, "I have to."

Meng Qishu's fighting power is not boasting, how can he hold it if he is not serious?

Meng Qishu took his arm off his neck and rubbed his wrist depressed.

Well, it's really lame now!

"Where's my script?" Meng Qishu glanced around, but didn't see the script he threw here just now.

It shouldn't be, when the trigger of death is triggered, the script in his hand should fall around here.

"Script?" Shao Shiyi seemed to be reminded of something, and immediately responded, and she handed over the script in her hand, "By the way, it's here."

I almost forgot to return the property to its original owner, sin, sin!

Meng Qishu took the script over and flipped through two pages, his originally lazy expression froze in an instant.

He glanced at the script suspiciously, then raised his head to look at Shao Shiyi, and mumbled his lips: "Sister Shao, did you give the wrong script?"

"Ah?" Shao Shiyi looked confused, she looked down at the script in her hand, and found nothing wrong, "That's right, what I have in my hand is mine."

"But what I have in my hand is not mine." Meng Qishu turned the script back two pages, only to see that the entire page had his own name in the plot, but it was not something he was familiar with, "This is not the plot I should act in. "

Ning Mian finally turned her head to take a look, and saw her own name at a glance: "What's wrong? With your name and mine, isn't there so much drama between us?"

"...It's not a question of whether there are too many roles." Meng Qishu put on a blank face, "This is not my original script."

"Then whose script is this?"

"..." Meng Qishu stared back, "Are you asking me?"

He doesn't know what's going on, okay?

"Hiss—" Shao Shiyi suddenly said, "I seem to know whose script this is."

The two turned their gazes to Shao Shiyi, only to see that she gave them a difficult look: "Just now, Bai Han and the others came over here and picked up the script on the ground... It seems that they gave it wrong when they returned it? "

Bai Han... the heroine?

Meng Qishu was stunned. He said in disbelief, "This is the heroine's book? But why did the heroine write my name?"

Shouldn't the character's name be Bai Han?

What does it mean to write his Meng Qishu?

Shao Shiyi spread his hands at him, expressing that he was powerless.

"Where's the male lead? Where's the male lead? The next filming starts!" Suddenly, the director's loudspeaker sound came from not far away, and Meng Qishu was turning his head to look over when he heard the director yell again, "There are still male leads." Master brother, prepare for the next one!"

Meng Qishu's mouth twitched.

So should he go or not?

While hesitating, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Bai Han on the other side of the field who had already moved.

The little girl herself didn't know what to do, her eyes turned around in the field, and suddenly fell on Meng Qishu and the others, as if she had found the backbone, she looked over eagerly.

Meng Qishu: ...

Don't look at him, he doesn't know what to do.

"Why is no one moving?" The director just finished ordering the staff on the side, and turned his head to see that neither of the two people who had just called out had come.

The first glance was Ning Mianzhong, the second... was the little girl Bai Han.

A few people understood in an instant.

But not everyone wants to understand.

Bai Han walked cautiously to the center of the field, looked up at Ning Mianzhong who was walking step by step, and couldn't even cry.

Not surprisingly, since the hero and the hero's brother had a fight, the roles in the world between the two are only tit-for-tat.

She doesn't want to dislike each other with the hero!

She wanted to play against that second male brother who was gentle and gentle, and had a particularly good-looking smile!

At that time, Meng Qishu and Shao Shiyi were standing outside the shooting site together, silently clapping their hands a few times at the scene inside.

What a scene where couples become brothers and rivals in love!

But... this word seems a bit familiar?

Meng Qishu didn't think about why the word was so familiar, he was now struggling with another matter.

Why does the role change happen after the script is exchanged?

Does this change happen every time the script is swapped?

"Sister Shao," Meng Qishu tilted his head and looked at the script in Shao Shiyi's hand, "Would you mind changing the script with me?"

So when Ning Mian finally finished filming the scene, she immediately saw Meng Qishu clapping the script in his hand with a clear face.

Seeing him looking over, Meng Qishu stopped the movement of his hand and tilted his head at him: "Finished the filming?"

"The filming is over." Ning Mian nodded and walked back to Meng Qishu, "What's the matter, so excited?"

"I just figured out a little bit about the rules of dungeons." Meng Qishu rolled up the script and held it in his hand, shaking it in front of his eyes. "It's about changing scripts and changing roles."

"Tell me?" Ning Mian finally pressed the script dangling in front of his eyes with one hand, and said.

"I just experimented with Sister Shao for a few rounds, and I roughly came to the following conclusions." Meng Qishu coughed, pretending to be serious, "First of all, the names of the characters in the script can be changed, not binding This is different from what we guessed before; secondly, not every time the script is exchanged, the character will change. The exchange in a short period of time has no effect, and only after reaching a certain length of time, the name of the corresponding character in the script will appear Change."

"That is to say, if players want to, they can exchange scripts privately?" Ning Mian finally said.

"In theory, this is indeed possible." Meng Qishu affirmed.

"So the priority of the characters and the number of scenes are not unfair?" Shao Shiyi asked next to him, his eyes flickering thoughtfully, "If the script can be exchanged privately, then the player can completely subjectively change his own character. The difficulty of the script..."

But this will further stimulate the player's civil war.

It's hard to say whether someone will fight openly and secretly for a simpler script. If someone really discovers this, in the end, this copy will still become a cannibalism between players.

Can be superimposed, isn't that what a ghost looks like?

Raising Gu... Cannibalism... The whole army was wiped out...

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