The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Among the Qin male cosplayers, he was a latecomer. He is an 18th-line actor. He may not be very outstanding in appearance, but he has a warm and clean temperament, with a book coupon atmosphere, which is very suitable for ancient costumes. He apologized, "Sorry, in the middle Something was delayed."

Lu Yunqi waved his hand, "Let's go to the dressing room first."

Luo Ci is currently changing the clothes of the poisonous radish. The decoration of the poisonous radish is always lavender, and black hair is enough. This time, there is no need to wear a wig.

This time, the makeup is dark and dark, with purple pupils on, gray-black petal patterns painted on the side face, the petals are in the shape of butterfly wings, a purple flower is embellished on the hair, and the lips are dark red.

Poisonous radish's costume will reveal part of her thighs, so she also wears white leggings underneath.

The photographer instructed, "Stretch out your finger and imagine a butterfly falling down, oh yes, that's it, okay..."

After Luo Ci finished filming, she sat down and rested.

a bit tired.

Three sets of clothes for milk radish and three sets of clothes for poisonous radish.

Makeup needs to be fine-tuned.

Sister Lan couldn't help rubbing her hair, "Tired?"

Luo Ci nodded with a serious face, "Well, I need to process money."

Make no secret of your desire to make money.

The people around couldn't help laughing.

Lu Yunqi was a little helpless, he was still a small money fan, "Do you want to sign a contract with our company, so that the salary will be higher and stable."

Luo Ci spread her small hands, "But isn't this going to be gone after the filming is over?"

"After all, you have to shoot a lot of episodes, and you can also shoot some small videos as publicity. You can usually post some videos of playing games on the platform. Anyway, there are many things you can do."

"That can."

As long as she can make money, she doesn't choose.

"I don't usually come to the company to work, and I will give you a contract tomorrow."

In fact, the company is profitable.

Lu Yunqi has already imagined how many people's kryptonite desires will be attracted by those appearances displayed on real people.

Luo Ci is a living sign.

Qin Nan's filming process was also very smooth, and he didn't need to change many sets of clothes, so the filming was finished quickly.

Luo Ci obediently let Sister Lan take off her make-up, changed back into her original clothes, and prepared to go home and lay her dead body.

There was originally a dinner party, but she refused, and everyone else went except her.

She leisurely went downstairs and took a taxi, and bought a raincoat and an umbrella at the supermarket on the way home.

Although she doesn't know the exact salary, Lu Yunqi will not cheat her, and now she can concentrate on playing games and getting along with fragments.

I don't know what happened to the fragments because I didn't log in yesterday.

She went back to eat, took a short break and went to the Internet cafe to turn on the computer and go online.

Seeing that the nickname in the master and apprentice column is on, chat with him directly.

Snow Cake: Good afternoon, Master.

Nevernight: Yes.

Never Night: Invite me.

Snow Cake: Good!

Luo Ci created a team, and was about to type to ask him what he was using today, when she heard the other party cough slightly, she turned on the microphone, "Does Master have a cold?"

The cold voice is hoarse, not as cold as before, but a bit soft, but it is as pleasant as ever, "Well, I caught a cold yesterday."

"Then, does Master have a fever? Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Why don't you stop brushing the books today? I'll level up myself." She actually wanted to find Shards, but after all, she had only known him for a few days.

Nan Heng pressed his lips slightly, his voice was a little dull, and also nasal, "It's nothing."

It's just that I caught a cold last night.

And... can't sleep.

He didn't know if she would suddenly disappear again.

"Why wasn't you online yesterday?" It seemed like a simple inquiry.

Luo Ci didn't hear his tone was wrong, and answered truthfully, "I was playing games in an Internet cafe, and I didn't buy an umbrella, so I didn't go out."

Nan Heng Bingxue's eyes flickered slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, waiting for her today has made him feel at ease.

But what should he do if this happens again in the future?

Only relying on the game connection, only relying on the status of the game master and apprentice, there is no other interaction track at all, as long as she stops playing this game, she will not be found at all.

He pursed his lips and said nothing, his mind was in chaos.

No matter how complicated the code is, it can be accurately analyzed one by one in the mind, but there is nothing to do with her.

The soft and sweet voice of the other party came from the earphone, "Then master, let's add wx, and I will call you when I go online."

"Okay" was already in his throat, he intentionally slowed down the time and spoke slowly.

—He didn't want her to know his urgency.

He obviously left without saying a word at the beginning, but now he comes back and easily worships someone he doesn't have much contact with as his teacher, even if this person is his trumpet.

She doesn't remember him at all.

After adding the contact information, Nan Heng took her to scan the Ice Cave Dungeon several times and said, "I'll take you to complete the main task."

For the main task of "Long Night", those who need to fight monsters can ask relatives and friends or Master Qingyuan for help, and they can still complete the task as usual.

With the help of shards, she can complete the main task very quickly.

The previously jerky and stiff operation gradually became more proficient and became very smooth.

When Nan Heng glanced at the time in the lower right corner, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

It's not safe for a girl to be alone in an Internet cafe.

He slowly considered his sentence, and said in a cold tone, "I'll brush it up tomorrow, and go back early."

He didn't want her to know that he cared about her very much.

He was not without resentment.

So deliberately nonchalant.

But it seems that she is completely reluctant to be angry with her, and she doesn't want others to target her.

He knew that she was probably short of money, so she would sell some rare materials as before. Speaking of which, she once mentioned to herself that she started playing this game to earn pocket money.

He had bought some gems from her before, even though he didn't need them, but she refused to take the money, saying it was free for him.

He thought he was the special one.

She learns from him as a teacher, she reads books with him, she doesn't earn his money, she promises to go online together on Qixi Festival.

But in the end, it seems that he is self-indulgent.

All that was left to him was to leave without saying goodbye.

In the past three years, there have been many people with the same name for Snowflake Cake, and he checked them one by one in the background.

——Even if she may never return, even if she may no longer have this nickname, but he still has a ten-thousandth hope.

But it wasn't her at all.

Until he saw this newly created character, he was inexplicably touched. He watched her silently from a distance, his thoughts were vague and he couldn't believe it.

Obviously it's just a game character.

Even though he didn't know her name, her appearance and voice, he still couldn't help but be moved by her.

He silently watched her perform lightness kung fu, and there was a problem from the start, and she stumbled down in mid-air. He saw her jump in the air at the end, and she was saved from falling to death.

He recognized it.

That's what he taught her.

But she didn't learn it, so more than half of her health bar fell.

At that moment, there was a slight heat from the frozen heart, it was so hot that the brain was almost overwhelmed by unknown emotions.

Totally indescribable.

It seemed to be the joy of meeting again, but with resentment.