Chapter 298: Please krypton gold for me (16)
Qiao Qingyan watched Qiao Tangtang eating a basket of steamed dumplings, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick one. After eating a steamed dumpling, Qiao Qingyan suddenly said, "Tangtang, are you fat?"
"What?!" Qiao Tangtang raised her head in astonishment and looked at her brother, and asked in disbelief, how could his brother take the initiative to speak at the dinner table? No, how could it be said that she was fat? She even suspected that she had just heard a hallucination, absolutely.
"Are you fat?" Qiao Qingyan's expression was normal, and her tone was very calm and repeated what she had just said.
"Papa!" The half-eaten steamed dumplings in Qiao Tangtang's chopsticks fell on the table. This is not just the sound of steamed dumplings falling on the table, but also Qiao Tangtang's heartbreaking sound, not auditory hallucinations! ! !
Silently put down his chopsticks, Qiao Tangtang made the same action as Liu Weiwei, reached out his hand to touch the meat on his cheek, squeezed the meat on his arm, and measured his waist with his hand.
That's it! Fat!
Qiao Tangtang looked at the delicious steamed dumplings on the table, looked up at Qiao Qingyan and said, "Brother, I'm full."
Qiao Qingyan asked: "I'm really full."
Qiao Tangtang nodded, "I'm full, I'll go back to the room first."
Qiao Qingyan looked at the back of Qiao Tangtang leaving, calmly put a steamed dumpling in his mouth, and came to a conclusion: it turned out to be the same.
Is Liu Weiwei fat? No, one or two are not fat, but she doesn't have a weight scale!
Moreover, when you see a girl, if you smile and praise: "Oh! You are thin!" The girl who was praised would replied with great joy: "Is it?" At that time, I was very happy, but afterwards, Eighty percent of girls will not believe that they are thinner. They might think that they are just being polite to you.
But if after meeting, the girl gets a sentence, "You're fat." It's over, the girl will believe it 100%.
Is Joe Tangtang fat? No, but when Qiao Qingyan said seriously with his deceptive face, "Are you fat?" That sentence, Qiao Tangtang's inner activity is: I am so fat, otherwise Why do my thin family members always say that you are fat? Or the old man who is the least concerned about appearance said it. After that, I am definitely fat!
As a result, the two people Qiao Qingyan spent the most time with all approached like the goal of becoming a rabbit.
During the period when Liu Weiwei was losing weight, Qiao Qingyan did not take the initiative to ask the screenwriter's progress.
After losing weight for a week, Liu Weiwei carefully touched the flesh on his body and knocked on the system: "Senior, has my figure recovered."
System: "Hmm."
Liu Weiwei sighed and was satisfied.
The art of language!
If Liu Weiwei asked, "Senior, have I lost weight?"
The system can answer: "Not thin."
Furthermore, Liu Weiwei may not give up and ask, "Why?"
Then, the system can tell Liu Weiwei the fact that Liu Weiwei is not fat at all, exposing Qiao Qingyan's lies.
Now, the truth of the matter is buried.
At lunch, Liu Weiwei sat at the dining table and said to Qiao Qingyan: "Okay, I have succeeded in losing weight, and I will restore my previous meals to the previous state of meat and vegetable."
Weight loss success? Qiao Qingyan looked at Liu Weiwei, who was smug, with a smile flashing in his eyes. The expression on his face remained unchanged, and he asked, "Do you want the cake?"
"Cake..." Liu Weiwei was also entangled in his heart. He wanted to eat it, but he should have stabilized for a period of time after losing his fat.
Qiao Qingyan didn't urge, and just waited for Liu Weiwei to make a decision.
Finally, Liu Weiwei sighed and said, "Forget it, I'll talk about the cake in a while."
Halfway through the meal, Liu Weiwei suddenly asked, "Have your screenwriter finished the story?"
"Almost." Qiao Qingyan replied, put down his chopsticks, and faintly cast away Liu Wei's only eye.
"The efficiency is a bit slow." Liu Weiwei spit out innocently.
"I wasn't in a hurry before, but now I am in a hurry?"
"On a trip, I am not only thin, but also fat. Doesn't it seem that I don't want Tangtang at all, it makes Tangtang sad." Liu Weiwei plausibly said.
...
It was very fast. When Liu Weiwei received the document, he was really surprised. No wonder he took so long, more than 200,000 words. Did he compile a short story?
Looking closely at the content, Liu Weiwei felt that he could give this novel a name, "Wei Wei Qi Yu Ji"
"You have found a novelist! You have a big brain." Liu Weiwei said.
Qiao Qingyan said: "Back down, you can return to Tangtang after you back down."
Liu Weiwei smiled, covering his mouth with his hands, shrugging his shoulders, smiling like a mouse that only ate rice.
"What are you laughing at?" Qiao Qingyan asked.
"In the final analysis, it's a string of data. The operation of recording text is not too easy." Liu Weiwei said, "I have already written it down. Take me to Tangtang." Liu Weiwei spoke briskly and watched triumphantly. Qiao Qingyan, it's over, dumbfounded!
The light screen disappeared in front of Liu Weiwei, but still couldn't hide Liu Weiwei's good mood.
System: "Doesn't the host worry about Qiao Qingyan going back?"
Liu Weiwei said: "Although he is not a thing sometimes, his reputation is guaranteed."
At dinner time, Liu Weiwei was sitting at the table but did not wait for Qiao Qingyan's feed on time.
Holding his chin, Liu Weiwei waited boringly. The light screen appeared, and Liu Wei was the only one who was stunned, "Tang Tang!"
"Weiwei, how is your time? Where have you been?..." Qiao Tangtang asked excitedly when he approached the phone screen.
Liu Wei was the only one answering Qiao Tangtang's question while looking at the person in the corner of the light screen.
Qiao Tangtang turned around and said excitedly to Qiao Qingyan: "Brother, thank you."
Liu Weiwei also made a thank-you lip at Qiao Qingyan. Qiao Qingyan withdrew his eyes in this direction blankly. The distance was far away, but Liu Weiwei knew that Qiao Qingyan had seen it.
Qiao Tangtang took the phone and talked to Qiao Qingyan before going back to the room. Qiao Qingyan's figure completely disappeared in the light screen.
"Tang Tang, you are thin."
"Weiwei, you have lost weight."
The voices of Liu Weiwei and Qiao Tangtang overlapped, and they looked at each other, and both sides smiled.
The next is a long interrogation stage. Liu Weiwei said according to the plot written on the script Qiao Qingyan gave him.
The fantasy experience made Qiao Tangtang stunned for a while, but Qiao Tangtang didn't even suspect that these experiences were made up. After listening to it, she had a lingering fear and said, "Fortunately, you are back safely."
"That's right!" Qiao Tangtang clapped his hands and said to Liu Weiwei: "The fans in the live broadcast room are very worried about you, so let them rest assured by opening a live broadcast."
"Good." Liu Weiwei responded.
[The anchor you are following is now online. Qiao Qingyan looked at the message pushed on the phone screen and clicked in.