Fireproof anti-theft anti-bamboo horse

"What's wrong?" Seeing Lu Cheng's reaction, Xu Boyan asked with a slight frown.

"Hmm... I seem to see someone I know." Lu Cheng quickly walked a few steps, and there were more and more tourists in front of him, making it difficult to squeeze past quickly.

"Strange, it shouldn't appear here." He searched unsuccessfully, then turned around and said hesitantly, "Maybe I was wrong."

"There are too many people." Xu Boyan was a little uncomfortable, "Do you want to make a phone call to confirm?"

"Forget it, let's go to a place with few people."

The two avoided the main street, walked along the side road for a while, and saw a shooting booth that was not frequented by anyone. Ten rounds of bullets cost 20 yuan, and you can exchange for prizes if you hit it. It is a seemingly simple game, and it is possible to spend tens of hundreds of dollars in it, and still get nothing.

"Let's play this." Lu Cheng hadn't played for a long time, and his hands were a little itchy. He remembered how he could hit five out of ten bullets in the past.

There are two levels of prizes, easy mode and hard mode.Each difficulty is subdivided according to the number of hit balloons.The positions of the balloons are the same, but the balloons in simple mode are larger.Lu Cheng conservatively chose a simple mode, ten bullets only hit one balloon.

"Is it so difficult?" He didn't give up, and gave the boss another 100 yuan. Unfortunately, he was not in good condition, and finally got a keychain, and his small emotions also came up.

"I'll try." Xu Boyan took the gun from Lu Cheng, who was still depressed, and fired two shots at the top row of small balloons.

Neither hit.

When Lu Cheng was playing just now, many people gathered around to watch. Seeing Xu Boyan's calm and calm posture, he thought he was a master. He had expected him to hit every shot, but now they were all disappointed, and some even whispered.

"It's better to spend so much money to buy a few dolls, and you can choose whatever you want. It's a waste of young people nowadays."

"Isn't that right, there is nowhere to spend the money."

"Tch, pretending to be like that, it's not a miss."

"I thought there was a good show to watch, let's go, it's boring."

Suddenly, the number of people around the booth decreased by half.

"Young man, don't try to be brave, let's hit the row of big balloons." The boss accepted another banknote with a smile, and kindly advised, "If you hit five, you can change the pen holder."

Xu Boyan ignored him, as if the taunts around him did not exist, he calmly pushed the mirror frame, raised the gun to aim again, and quietly shifted the muzzle of the gun half an inch to the left.

"Bah bah bah—" The remaining eight bullets all hit.

"Handsome!" Lu Cheng rubbed his hands in excitement, "I didn't expect you to be so good!"

"What do you want?" Xu Boyan's tone was still very calm, as if the person who was so handsome and turned the audience around just now wasn't him at all.

"Hmm... that white bear over there." Lu Cheng casually scanned around, pointing to the doll that hung the highest.

Xu Boyan didn't ask the boss how many balloons he needs to hit to change.He raised the gun, took aim, and pulled the trigger. The action was crisp and neat, and none of the next thirty bullets was missed.

"Wow! It's amazing!" The crowd of onlookers was boiling now, more people gathered than before, and the small booth was completely surrounded.

The boss kept wiping his sweat, and had to take down the dolls that Lu Cheng liked one by one.

"How did you do it?" Lu Cheng was confident enough to hit the target several times, but the result disappointed him. He never expected that Xu Boyan could hit almost every shot.

"Do you want to try again?" Xu Boyan whispered something to Lu Cheng before handing him the gun.

With ten bullets left, although Lu Cheng didn't hit all of them, he still hit half of them, much better than his previous results.

"Givemefive!" Lu Cheng couldn't bear the excitement and wanted to high-five Xu Boyan.

Xu Boyan extended his right hand cooperatively.

However, neither of the self-forgetful two realized that this scene had already been filmed.

"Why can't you just aim at it?" While Lu Cheng was happy, he didn't forget the trick Xu Boyan told him.

"The barrel of the stall owner's gun is crooked." He found out when he got the gun. It is naturally difficult to hit it with normal aiming. This is also an effective trick of the merchant.Therefore, Xu Boyan's first two shots were to test and estimate the offset distance. Afterwards, as long as he adjusted properly, he could easily overcome this obstacle.

"No wonder I couldn't hit a hit before, and I started to doubt my life." Lu Cheng sighed, "This stall owner is also unlucky today. He will die if he meets a master like you."

Xu Boyan looked at Lu Cheng's smiling face, and unconsciously a little smile appeared between his brows.His cell phone rang, and he took it out to see that it was Xu Mingzhang calling.

"Brother Cheng, play for a while, I'll answer the phone."

Xu Boyan turned around, and the expression on his face quickly cooled down: "Hello?"

"I heard that you have returned home?"

"Hmm." Xu Boyan sneered in his heart, he didn't believe that the other party didn't know about his return to China until now.

"I'll leave it to other people in the UK. Now that you're back, don't run around and report to the company next Monday." Xu Mingzhang didn't care where Xu Boyan was now, and gave orders directly, treating his son no differently from his subordinates.

Xu Boyan frowned tightly, with a little impatience in his tone: "Well, I see."

After Xu Boyan hung up the phone, he found that Lu Cheng had already started distributing toys, and the plush dolls he had won were piled up beside the two of them.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that his expression was not right, Lu Cheng asked with concern.

"It's okay, my father is calling."

"Urge you to go home?"

Xu Boyan's silence was regarded as tacit consent.

Lu Cheng knew that Xu Boyan had a bad relationship with his father, so he avoided the topic tacitly: "Do you want to keep a doll?"

"No." He shook his head again.So Lu Cheng only kept the white bear that he saw at first sight, and distributed the rest to the onlookers, and left a little crocodile to the little girl who was just squeezed in by the crowd.

The little girl was about to say thank you, but when she saw Lu Cheng's face, she immediately recognized him: "You, you are..."

"Hush—" Lu Cheng made a gesture with his index finger on his lips, and quietly...

The other party understood, endured the urge to run around and followed Lu Cheng and the others out of the encirclement, to a place where there were relatively few people.

"Can you sign your name? I really, really like you!" The little girl hugged the little crocodile tightly, as if she was about to cry.

"Okay." Lu Cheng signed it readily, "But don't reveal my location."

"Yeah! Definitely!" The little girl kept nodding. Not only did she get the autograph, but also the doll personally given by the male god. She felt that she had been knocked out by the huge pie falling from the sky.Seeing that Lu Cheng was about to leave, he plucked up his courage and said loudly: "I don't believe in those fake news at all, Brother Cheng, come on!"

"Thank you, I will." At this moment, Lu Cheng suddenly felt relieved that there are still people who will believe in him unconditionally, and this is enough for him.As for those rumors and slander, go to hell.

The lucky little girl couldn't help posting her signature on Weibo not long after.

Jiang Xiaoyu: Encounter a male god by chance!I also got a gift [circle jpg]

This Weibo quickly attracted discussions among Lu Cheng's fans.

Luoluo: Rubbing rp!I want to have such luck too!

Love to eat oranges: Is the blogger's coordinates in a resort? I seem to have seen it today, but I didn't dare to recognize it, so I just missed it.

Jiang Xiaoyu: I promised the male god not to reveal his position, but he must have left now.The male god is really kind! !Ahhh! !

Qiqi who loves to eat oranges: I have the same coordinates as the blogger, and I saw it too!I'm too timid to go up and talk to you, Chengzi had a great time with her friends today.

Huihuihui: Friends?Isn't it with Li Yan?

Yanyan: After such a big scandal, you still have the heart to play, and you have a big heart.

Love to eat oranges: Someone is bringing the rhythm again, don’t you bother me!

Luoluo: That's right, black fans should stay away.

Huihuihui: The photos are all on the trending search, so why don't people say it?

Love to eat oranges: The person who said the photos may be out of his mind, if the level is considered solid, I am afraid that there will be gay friends everywhere in the entertainment industry.

Jiang Xiaoyu: Ahhh, let's not deal with black fans, I still have a lot of pictures and I'll pass them on to you.

Naturally, Lu Cheng also saw photos of encounters taken by fans on Weibo. One of them captured the moment of two people clapping hands. Unfortunately, due to the lighting problem, their facial features could not be seen clearly. It was more like a illuminated silhouette.The comments below were even more varied. Some questioned whether it was Lu Cheng's or not, and some guessed the identity of the other person in the photo.Lu Cheng casually reposted that Weibo post with the caption: My brother is so handsome!

As soon as Weibo came out, it sparked a new round of discussion.

Tuantuan: So Chengzi also has a younger brother?Is it an orange? 2333...

Love to eat oranges: Are oranges okay?Begging for a selfie of my brother.

Yun Shen doesn't know where: I'm the only one who realizes how much taller my younger brother is than my elder brother?

Guoguo: Raise your height and be careful that the orange will block you.

Lu Cheng didn't know that the content of the discussion on Weibo had reached his height. He came back from the night market, took a bath comfortably, and didn't care about the sensation caused by flipping the brand on a whim, fell on the bed and dialed again. Called Jiang Yiluo.

This time the other party quickly picked up.

"Alo? Are you home yet?"

"Here we are." Jiang Yiluo's voice sounded a little tired, "I'm so tired, I fell asleep when I got off the plane and I forgot to call you."

"Is that so, the plane is not late, right?" Lu Chengyi got up from the bed, hesitantly asked.

"No, I'll be in the capital at noon."

"That's good, A Luo..." Lu Cheng's face changed slightly, and he didn't know what to say. He wanted to ask him if he was in any trouble recently, but when the words came to his mouth, he felt that he was still pretending to know nothing. good.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, if you're tired, go to rest early." Lu Cheng hung up the phone with a heavy heart, still maintaining the posture of holding the phone, sat motionless for a long time, and then sighed faintly, his face was full of worry.

At this time, on a well-known entertainment forum, a skinny post titled "The Conspiracy of a Certain Xiaosheng and the Movie Emperor's Gossip" quietly appeared, and the instant reply went up hundreds of floors, and the trajectory of public opinion also changed a lot overnight. big change.