frightfiction Chapter 217 Liao Yunyan's Schemes
Chapter 217 Liao Yunyan's Schemes
[Uh, Liao Yunyan, get out of the way! Ye-gege and Xiao Ai'ai are a couple, at least show some respect, okay?]
There are plenty of seats, do four people really have to squeeze together?
Aren't Nightingale and Young Master Liao good friends? Why do they both look so unhappy?
[That's obvious, it's definitely because Cheng Ai interfered!]
The problem clearly lies with Liao Yunyan, doesn't it?
[Haha, Lianlian and Qingqing are sitting so upright, like elementary school students listening to a lesson, so cute!]
With a whistle, the disco turntable slowly started moving.
Cheng Ai closed her eyes to calm herself down. When she got off the bus, she had inadvertently caught sight of the white lanterns hanging on both sides of the village entrance.
If I'm not mistaken, the cute child's face drawn on it looks like it's smiling at me?
Damn it, I was planning to take a few days off during the break from filming the variety show, but now it seems like my plans have fallen through again!
Before anyone knew it, the turntable began to shake violently and erratically.
Cheng Ai opened her eyes, turned her body slightly to the side, and gripped the back of the chair firmly with both hands to prevent herself from being thrown off balance.
Immediately afterward, Liao Yunyan screamed, "Director, I'm going to expose myself! Stop the turntable right now!"
Zhao Nan shrugged, giving a helpless look, and replied, "I already told you not to wear skirts on the first day, but you didn't listen, so there's nothing I can do!"
Liao Yunyan knelt with her knees together, gripping Ye Jingke's arm tightly with both hands, while turning her face to the other side, glaring at Cheng Ai with gritted teeth.
This morning, her older brother did remind her several times to wear pants, but in order to imitate this illegitimate daughter and attract her brother's attention, she resolutely put on a light blue dress.
But to everyone's surprise, despite being dressed up in a glamorous way, Cheng Ai chose to wear conservative jeans.
Isn't the other person supposed to know mystical arts? Isn't he arrogant and ill-mannered? How can he willingly submit to Zhao Nan's control and wear such ugly clothes?
But that's perfect, she can take advantage of it!
Thinking of this, Liao Yunyan's mood instantly brightened.
She rolled her eyes, shook Ye Jingke's arm, and said in a sweet voice, "Brother Ke, I forgot what the director said and wore an inappropriate dress, so could you lend me your coat for half a day?"
No way! The bus is right there parked. Can't you jump off the roundabout and exchange it?
What if my suitcase is full of dresses?
[Serves her right for showing her skin!]
Ye Jingke didn't speak, but seized the opportunity, shook off Liao Yunyan, and bent over to move towards Cheng Ai.
The latter was taken aback and quickly reached out his right hand to help.
[Haha, Night Emperor is absolutely amazing! I feel sorry for Yan Yan for a second.]
[It's just a piece of clothing, my brother is so heartless!]
Liao Yunyan's smile froze on her lips. Liao Yunqing sighed helplessly and quickly took off his sports jacket and handed it to her. "Don't cause any more trouble, hurry up and tie it around your waist."
[Hilarious! Even Young Master Liao is starting to dislike his own sister.]
[Yanyan's legs are so thin, white, and straight; I want to touch them.]
[Hmm? She's 1.72 meters tall, but I'm into Cheng Ai's petite and delicate type!]
Liao Yunyan took the coat with resentment and tied it around her waist.
Unfortunately, the next second, because she didn't have time to hold onto the back of the chair, she was thrown to the center by the sudden increase in the force of the turntable.
Liao Yunqing immediately rushed over to try to pull the person back, but as soon as he took a step, he uncontrollably rushed towards Qin Meilian.
【Oh dear, Lianlian, be careful! Watch your back!】
【Qingqing, what are you thinking about? Hurry up and help!】
She's barely able to take care of herself, how could she possibly care about others?
Qin Meilian stared wide-eyed in horror, gripping the back of the chair tightly with both hands, her head slightly lowered, her expression unusually resolute.
Zhao Nan understands the importance of creating a good entertainment effect, so he immediately instructed the cameraman to point all his cameras at the two of them to record the steamy scene that was about to unfold.
However, the result was unexpected.
As Liao Yunqing lunged at her with his claws outstretched, Qin Meilian quickly adjusted her angle and forcefully pushed him away with her forehead.
Holy crap! This female warrior is so powerful and awesome!
I imagined a million different scenarios of the collision, but I never expected it to be like this!
[Just wondering, Lianlian, doesn't your head hurt?]
[She'd rather risk her life than get physical contact with Qingqing to gain attention—what a good girl!]
Liao Yunqing groaned and lay sprawled on the turntable, clutching her chest with both hands, her face filled with disbelief.
Is Qin Meilian's head made of iron? How can it be so hard? My heart almost stopped beating from the impact.
He shakily got up and said through gritted teeth, "Yunyan and I are forfeiting. Please let us leave, Director."
Zhao Nan was somewhat disappointed that the passionate scenes she had imagined were not recorded.
After hearing Liao Yunqing's words, he reluctantly took out his phone and pressed the stop button on the control wheel.
Liao Yunyan jumped down unhappily, and almost, her coat, which she had deliberately left untied around her waist, fell off!
Whenever Brother Ke sees his own pink and tender flesh, he will definitely drool with envy!
Noticing her younger sister was unhappy, Liao Yunqing gently patted her head to comfort her, "Don't worry, there's plenty of time, we'll have plenty of opportunities!"
Liao Yunqing gave a barely audible "hmm" and hurriedly ran onto the bus to touch up her makeup in the mirror.
Whether Zhang Xiaohui lives or dies is irrelevant, but she is determined to have Ye Jingke!
The disco turntable restarted, and the jolts intensified once again.
Because Zhao Nan didn't blow the whistle to warn her, Xie Qing didn't hold on to the back of her chair and was thrown off her seat.
She swung her arms wildly out of control, ran around the roundabout once, and then twisted her right ankle before barely managing to stand up.
Qin Meilian felt dizzy and, without any warning, knelt down and kowtowed.
Another violent jolt struck, and Xie Qing fell to the ground with a thud, spinning two and a half times in the relay.
Neither of them had their long hair tied up, and as the turntable swung up and down, they looked like madmen.