Preface: Happy birthday to A Ling! Super cute Le Zheng Ling!
The timeline of this article is established one year later, when Luo Tianyi and Le Zhengling have become official singers, and on A Ling's birthday, the four of them planned a prank.
Because it has nothing to do with the main plot, please don’t take it too seriously (laughs).
Okay, let’s begin!
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"Yan He, have you memorized the script?"
In a room, Wei Cheng stared at the script book in his hand and casually asked the people around him.
Looking back, nearly two weeks have passed since my last submission. Although during these two weeks, due to someone's pranks, the number of fans on Lao Wei's account did not drop significantly, and there was even a faint trend of increase.
, but it is not an option to continue like this.
Especially in the past few days, Lao Wei is still busy with the birthday party of a certain eldest lady, and he is almost exhausted.
It's time to make a serious contribution.
Therefore, Wei Cheng had no choice but to find Yan He, who he could just contact, and asked this colleague at the warrior headquarters to shoot a seemingly simple short video together.
"Okay, but Wei Cheng..."
"Call me Lao Wei!"
Faced with Lao Wei's correction, Yan He was not disgusted and immediately changed his words naturally: "Okay... Lao Wei! I'll go prepare it first. By the way, in order to achieve a realistic effect, I will change it into
Another voice~"
Yan He snickered a few times, secretly cast a few glances at a red figure outside the room, and then left the room without Old Wei noticing.
Then, a red sound energy took over the script, and at the same time, a round red figure appeared in the corner. The hair on his head trembled, and the script just scanned by sound energy was read into his mind.
"Just in time to try out the little thing Tianyi just gave me..."
She put a voice changer made by a certain foodie on her throat, and then her voice completely changed, becoming the voices of several women she had been in contact with recently, namely Yan He and Tian Yi.
Then she tiptoed into the shadows of the room.
After thinking for a while, he took off the gloves he usually wore on his hands, and then nodded with satisfaction.
"Hey hey hey...what are Lao Wei and the others hiding from me? Emmm...what are they doing?"
"I'm going to scare him~ (hehehe the evil smile from a certain Ling)"
Then, the figure ran towards Old Wei, who was being pointed at by the camera, and quickly covered Old Wei's eyes with both hands.
"Guess who I am?"
"Oh - who is Xiba? If you don't have gloves on your hands, it should be Tianyi!"
"If you are joking, I will make you into a bun."
The palms of her hands tightened, and Le Zhengling showed a "He Shan" look in cooperation, which made Wei Cheng, who was having his eyes pinched, couldn't help but tremble.
In an instant, Old Wei, who had almost grasped those hands, suddenly felt a warning from his sixth sense.
Have murderous intent?
Also, has Yan He gotten a little shorter? Also, the touch on the back doesn’t seem right?
"Of course I'm joking."
Subconsciously aware that something was wrong with the whole thing, Wei Cheng tried to make a quibble.
"Now let's take a guess!"
"...(The atmosphere was silent for a few seconds)"
"Oh, are you asleep?"
"Oh, I took a nap for a while. Maybe it's because I'm too tired from practicing martial arts recently~"
Listening to his ears, the cold sweat on Wei Cheng's head became more and more intense. On the surface, the voice sounded right!
But what's going on with this ominous premonition that keeps popping up...
Forget it, no matter what, just follow the script first!
"Now let's take a guess!"
"What's the problem?"
"What else could it be? Who am I?"
"Who else could it be? Of course it's our dear!"
"Look at how this kid is using his brain...(whisper)"
The red figure seemed to be addicted to playing, and his hands tightened subconsciously, causing cold sweat all over Old Wei's body to break out crazily.
"Dear senior, let go now, it feels like your eyeballs are about to be pulled off."
"Who is my dear senior?"
"What kind of confusing statement is this? Who else could my dear senior be?"
"Shut up! Say your name!"
"...(Silence for scoring twice)"
"Requesting for support opportunity..."
"You've played too many games, haven't you?"
"Do you really think I don't know who you are?"
"Stop these tricks, you big idiot!"
"Are you doubting me now?"
"Is it that hard to tell a name?"
"This is not a matter of name, this is the hen machine that wuli trusts!" (Kong Er here)
"What? Let's make a bet. I'll bet my girlfriend that you don't know my name. What do you want to bet with me?"
...Damn! What a great job!
During this period, Wei Chengyou tried to release his spiritual consciousness, but the singer who was covering her eyes obviously had a strong grasp of the sound energy. It seemed that she could only be one of the four Luo Yan Xingling.
.
Senior... to be honest, Lao Wei really didn't have the impression that these four people would call themselves senior so loudly.
Could it be someone else?
The singer in the academy wouldn't make a joke like this, right?
Forget it, just follow the script first!
"Does there have to be blood between us?"
– Are you scared?
– It’s not you but me who is the coward, right?
Seeing the embarrassing look of Old Wei struggling to death, Mouling adjusted her voice changer, and then said loudly in a man's voice:
"(Voice breaks) Hahahahahaha look at this guy pretending to be strong~"
Even Wei, who was a little confused because he couldn't recognize whose voice it was, was still struggling:
"The ultimatum is given, let go."
"The last chance should be given to you by my senior, right?"
"There's no turning back now, so that doesn't matter!"
"(voice breaks, yandere) Okay, this is what I want. Today, one of the two of us must be destroyed~"
"On the count of three, we will tell you where we met at that time!"
"(Voice broke three times) Hahahahaha, is that the only thing I can think of, lovely old Wei?"
"If you are a coward, just go and eat up all Tianyi's buns!"
"(Voice breaks down for the fourth time) Stop playing small talk and let's get started!"
-1 -2
"...(Three times of silence)"
"Pray nia?"
(Four Degrees of Dead Silence)
"Before you go, at least let me say something!"
This time, Lao Wei's voice was no longer passionate, but revealed a hint of calmness.
"(Voice breaks) Say!!!"
"It seems that your role in 300 will be gone, Yan He."
"(...tears are like a star in the sky~~~light up the sky) You are wrong, you damn old Wei!"
In the end, Wei, who made his choice with his voice, knew at that moment what it felt like to be hit by a red meteor...
boom!
A burst of white smoke exploded in the room like a twisted soda bottle. Wei Cheng, who was hiding aside, quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a trembling voice:
"As expected, it's A Ling. I know she won't be peaceful today..."
Feeling the memory transmitted from his clone, Wei Cheng still shuddered.
The black belt in Taekwondo...is really not for nothing!
If I hadn't had the foresight to make a birthday cake in the kitchen, I might have ended up lying in bed for three days and three nights just now.
But...Looking at Miss Aya's angry look, I don't know if she is pretending to be addicted...Hi! I'd better find time to explain it properly!
Thinking like this, Wei Cheng put down the work at hand and was about to go talk to Le Zhengling...
"Guess who I am~"
In an instant, a pair of small hands blocked his field of vision again, and Wei Cheng's mental power was also blocked.
