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Duan Xiaolou was so angry when he saw this scene, he made a wedding dress for Mo Zhanfeng by himself.

System prompt: NPC Xiaolou's favorability towards you is reduced by 5.00%.

Mo Zhanfeng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled again.At the beginning, each NPC has a 20% favorability with the player. It is not so easy to increase the favorability. Many players are desperately trying to increase the favorability in order to get quests or cheats, but the difficulty is also extremely high.

But as for Duan Xiaolou, Mo Zhanfeng actually didn't care at all.The route in his mind is actually very clear, his goal is just to abduct Cheng Dieyi, as for the others, he doesn't really care that much.

In addition, Duan Xiaolou simply went into the house in a fit of anger, feeling unhappy while walking, the few words Mo Zhanfeng said just now were neither warm nor aggressive, but when they stopped in his ears, it made people feel choked up.People who can sing well are used to watching the fate of characters in the format, but in fact, most of them have an exquisite heart, Cheng Dieyi is like this, and Duan Xiaolou himself is also like this.In fact, he may not be able to understand all of Cheng Dieyi's thoughts. If he doesn't point it out, Duan Xiaolou will not be able to see it at all.It's not that he is so cruel, after all, this is something that can't be put on the stage, and he is also a big man who has played "Overlord".

"Master Guan, the children here are quite arrogant!" Fourth Master Yuan straightened his back and shook the fan in his hand.

You don't need to be reminded to know what Duan Xiaolou he is talking about. Master Guan just nodded and bowed there, scolding Duan Xiaolou a hundred and eighty times in his heart, saying that he has never seen him so ignorant!

In fact, most people's so-called understanding is within a range of tolerance, and Duan Xiaolou is no exception.

"Fourth Master Yuan is wrong to say that." Mo Zhanfeng replied with a smile.

"Oh?" Fourth Master Yuan hadn't heard anyone refute his opinion for a long time, and just now he felt that Mo Zhanfeng had a good impression of his boldness, but this time he didn't feel disgusted, but rather curious.

"This small building is performing 'Overlord' on the stage, and what they want is that kind of unyielding waist. Doesn't it fit his temper at the moment? Master Guan did not find the wrong person." Mo Zhanfeng smiled , I can’t say enough about this, not to mention that he really doesn’t like Duan Xiaolou very much, and he said, “But this person, when he is in a play, he has to learn to do something that a living person does, but I think this It is caused by human nature, not necessarily something that can be disciplined the day after tomorrow!"

In a few words, Mo Zhanfeng took all the responsibilities of Master Guan, and by the way, threw all the faults on Duan Xiaolou.Although it's not very authentic to do so, Mo Zhanfeng really doesn't like Duan Xiaolou very much, and he wouldn't necessarily put the meanness here that he usually uses when negotiating in shopping malls.

"Not bad, what Master Mo said is very reasonable! Haha!" Fourth Master Yuan was suffocating just now, but when Mo Zhanfeng came, he couldn't say anything against him. This was Mo Zhanfeng in the first place The place he was looking for, wouldn't accusing these things here make him unable to step down?He had no choice but to talk in a different direction to vent his anger.It's all right now, Mo Zhanfeng opened his mouth first, and he immediately felt a lot more relieved.

In fact, although Yuan Siye can be regarded as a "rich second generation", it doesn't necessarily mean that he usually seems so incapable of being on the stage, otherwise he would not be so comfortable when the Japanese invaded in the future, and he still has a bit of IQ after all.

System prompt: NPC Yuan Siye's favorability towards you increases by 20%

Mo Zhanfeng raised his eyebrows, isn't this too easy? 20.00%!

Besides, Cheng Dieyi was taking off her make-up in the room, and just after taking off the make-up on her face, she saw Duan Xiaolou pushing the door in cursingly, with a displeased expression on her face.

"Brother?" Cheng Dieyi hurriedly stood up to meet him, "What's wrong?"

"It's that Fourth Master Yuan! He's just a rabbit, he's nothing to pretend to be a serious person here!" It was also Duan Xiaolou who was furious for a moment, "Come out to find men every day when you have nothing to do, and you will embarrass us men."

Cheng Dieyi's hand that wanted to support him froze, and his face turned pale.No matter how much you look down on him, brother, why do you bother to say that, he is just holding on to that little bit of hope, why should he not deprive him of even a little bit of it?

"Brother, what do you mean by that?" Cheng Dieyi tremblingly said such a sentence, but it seemed that it took a lot of effort.

Duan Xiaolou saw that Cheng Dieyi's face was as white as paper, and he was about to stand unsteadily, so he knew that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly said: "Dieyi, I'm not talking about you, we grew up together, what are you?" Can I not know?"

Cheng Dieyi's face looked better, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he still couldn't say it.

"Dieyi, let me tell you, that Mo Zhanfeng is not a good thing!" Duan Xiaolou pressed Cheng Dieyi on the seat, then took a chair and sat down on the opposite side, "That Mo Zhanfeng is not a good thing at all!" Just like Fourth Master Yuan, they are not good things. Have you ever thought about why he invited us? We are all little-known characters, so why did he choose us to sing in an opera?"

Seeing that Cheng Dieyi's complexion was loose, he hurriedly said again: "Dieyi, I didn't mean you. Are you really Yuji when you sing Yuji? They can't treat you like a woman. Senior brother talked to you today. When you said these words, you stopped pretending to hold them, and told you openly that they have taken a fancy to you, but no matter what you say, you are still a man, and you cannot be led away by them."

Cheng Dieyi looked at Duan Xiaolou silently, feeling a little strange.Brother, brother, what does it mean to be led to the ground?I'm not a good person at all, what if I always have that kind of thought about you from beginning to end?Yes, he is not a woman, and it is impossible for him to be a real Dieyi, but why do you say all of this, and let him comfort himself again, wouldn't it be good?Do you have to take my scars abruptly to be done?

"Brother, let me ask you something." Cheng Dieyi looked at Duan Xiaolou's hard-faced brows and asked calmly, "Do you remember how many scenes we had as husband and wife in the play?"

"More than 200..." Duan Xiaolou didn't realize for a moment why Cheng Dieyi was involved in this matter.

"You're wrong, it's 230." Cheng Dieyi looked at him quietly.

"Hey, you are so clear about what you do, it's just a matter of acting on occasion."

"Can't we just keep singing like this? Just sing like this for the rest of our lives." Cheng Dieyi only felt that his heart was bleeding, and he was already numb.

"Haven't you been singing for half of your life?" Duan Xiaolou didn't know why, but just looked at Cheng Dieyi's eyes that seemed to be about to cry, and felt a little distressed.

"No! We're talking about a lifetime! A year, a month, a day, and an hour are not counted as a lifetime!"

Duan Xiaolou was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Dieyi, you are really not crazy and you can't survive! You can sing crazy, it is true! But if you are alive, you are crazy, in this world, in this group of mortals, you are also crazy! We How can you live!"

In fact, what he said was the same reasoning, but it was not what Cheng Dieyi wanted to hear.He just wanted to have a good time with him alone, and that person just happened to be his senior brother.In fact, it wasn't that he wanted to be like this on purpose, after all he was forced to sing. After all these years of singing as a woman, he left a little thought for himself, and he insisted on cutting him off abruptly.That's all!That's all!

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