Acting rules for pretending to be Alpha

Chapter 19

Song Zhuo perfunctorily embroidered the character "Gu" for him. As soon as Gu Jing took the handkerchief, he found that the character "Gu" was several times uglier than the character "Zhou" embroidered by Zhou Mingxuan. The red line was crooked, like an oracle bone script .

There is no way, it will be good after I embroider it for you, so I can only let it go.

As soon as Gu Jing put away the handkerchief, he was short of selling it for ten taels of silver, so he came up with Song Zhuo's idea again, turned his little head, and said, "Thank you, sir."

"Master, can I borrow ten taels of silver from my little girl?" Gu Jing sobbed twice, feeling extremely wronged, "The man's body in the family doesn't have a coffin yet."

Song Zhuo raised his eyebrows: "Du Muchun is dead, is the body still there?"

Then you, the person you like, is really a fairy bone.

"Excessive preservatives have been applied." Gu Jing said nonsense in a serious manner, "Young master may not have studied chemistry in the 21st century, so you must not understand it well."

Song Zhuo just finished the first task and got 15 taels of silver, so he willingly gave him [-] taels of silver.

But the voice was colder than before: "Do you want to sell the handkerchief, give it to me, sell it so that you can bury your man."

Gu Jing suddenly raised her head, thanking Dade: "Young master is really a kind person, he will live a long life, find a lover, and give birth to a precious son!"

With sharp eyesight and quick hands, he took the money in one hand and passed the handkerchief in the other. The red and green handkerchief that he couldn't bear to look at returned to Song Zhuo's hand.

Song Zhuo laughed softly: "If the girl gave me this handkerchief, the grass on the grave where the person you like has not had time to enter will be greener. I am afraid that if the wind blows that night, the girl's person you like will try to cheat the corpse. "

Gu Jing under the mask sneered, this guy is really addicted.

It doesn't matter if he didn't recognize him, but he dared to joke with any girl on the street, and the camera was recording it!

As soon as Gu Jing approached Song Zhuo, she deliberately teased him, and drew a circle with her index finger on his shoulder: "Isn't there a young master protecting the little girl, the little girl is alone, since the person she loves died early, then just change it, I don't know the young master..."

When he said this, his words stopped suddenly, and he looked up at Song Zhuo, his eyelashes flickering.

Hidden means obvious.

The tips of Song Zhuo's ears were almost stained with a layer of pink, which was scorching hot.

Gu Jing took these small changes one by one into his eyes, and just wanted to laugh at his innocence, but Song Zhuo's hand touched his ear.

He froze, but didn't push away.

The cold fingertips began to rub against his ear, like ants climbing, itching and burning non-stop.

"Oh?" Song Zhuo's soft answer made Gu Jingyi feel that this person's aura seemed to cover his ears.

He only felt that he was more scorching than Song Zhuo at this moment, and the fire of embarrassment was so fierce that he was almost scalded to death.

The fingers swirled around the skin of his ear, so that the skin on both sides became hot.

The air seemed to be hot too, with undue heat being transferred everywhere.

After a while, that finger pinched Gu Jing's ear again, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Gu Jing wanted to hit someone.

"The birthmark is so beautiful." Song Zhuo secretly laughed in his heart, laughing at his innocence, laughing at him involuntarily.

Gu Jing's face under the mask twisted, and she was silent for a few seconds before she figured out the meaning of Song Zhuo's words: "No, you are playing tricks on me with your intentions? You should have recognized it a long time ago!"

Tease me from here!Right under the camera!Who knows if this guy has misconduct in private and is a loafer!

Gu Jingyi was warned once by the director team because of inappropriate words.

The fire that had just been lit was extinguished by the director team. Gu Jing was dumbfounded, and quickly pulled her wig to cover her ears.

Song Zhuo automatically ignored Gu Jingyi's angry words, trying to divert his attention: "What is the second task?"

Gu Jing didn't want to look back on the embarrassing incident that made him feel alluring just now, so she angrily opened the second task note, and read it slowly: "Help Miss Jiang's escape and not be found within two hours."

Miss Jiang, isn't she the one I heard from the embroidery workshop just now, the one who was forced to marry tonight?

He asked Song Zhuo: "You..." The words burned his lips and turned a corner.

"What is the son's mission?"

"Help Miss Jiang's escape and send her to the river mouth for a boat." Song Zhuo stared at his high-slit skirt, and couldn't bear to look directly at him, so he had to say, "Go buy some clothes and change."

After completing task one, Gu Jingyi was also rewarded 15 taels of silver by the director team, although the [-] taels of silver for selling handkerchiefs is not worth it.

It was true that the victory was invincible, so Gu Jingyi returned the ten taels of silver to Song Zhuo embarrassingly.

Due to the punishment requirements, he had to choose women's clothes to buy, and he had to use his own money.

Song Zhuo glanced at those shirts and skirts: "Just the pink one. It's only five taels of silver, and it's easy to wear."

Gu Jing wouldn't be able to wear a pink dress if she was beaten to death. He resolutely refused, and chose a less "girly" one: "Isn't that light green one okay?"

"Do you have any obsession with green? That one is not easy to wear." Song Zhuo looked at the V-neck and a bunch of light green gauze skirts tied with belt ropes, and fell into thought.

Gu Jingyi resolutely refused to listen, walked rudely, and directly gave the shopkeeper ten taels of silver.

Hugging the light green skirt to change, she glared at Song Zhuo halfway.

It means that after filming the variety show, I will never end with you.

Song Zhuo always pays attention to the movement outside the store. Before he met Gu Jingyi, he had already been chased by many captors.

Task one was also extremely difficult to complete.

Three minutes later, Gu Jingyi shouted from behind: "Song Zhuo, look at this rope...it can't be tied!"

Song Zhuoyuan hurriedly went to tie his skirt.

The light green shirt and skirt is really complicated, but the pink one is fine, with only one string.

As soon as Gu Jing was overwhelmed by this complicated three-piece costume, she took off the beautiful sheep mask where there was no camera.

Under the mask, he was caught by the make-up artist and put on light makeup and red lips.

The pink hairband loosely hooked his slender neck.

At this moment, Gu Jingyi lowered her head and lowered her eyes, fiddling with the ball of rope attentively. The position of the glands was tightly covered by the long black hair, and she felt unfinished.

Song Zhuo suffered two visual shocks today, with only half an hour between them, and he was dizzy for a while, and said something that couldn't be more stupid: "The blush is so beautiful."

Gu Jing simply didn't listen, but impatiently said in his own voice: "Help me fasten these three ropes, why is this design so anti-human?"

"The more expensive the clothes, the more complicated they are."

Song Zhuo lowered his head and went to tie the rope for him.

He took one of the corners, wrapped the rope around Gu Jing's waist, and tied a bow tightly.

All of Gu Jing's waistlines were revealed.

Why is the waist so thin, it is obviously an alpha, but it is thinner than the waist of an omega.

The figure... is also more attractive than the omega.

Song Zhuo felt a lack of oxygen, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's all tied up."

Gu Jingyi jumped up and down twice as if nothing had happened, and found that the crony belt could not be undone, so she was relieved and praised: "You really can do anything."

Song Zhuo didn't dare to look directly at Gu Jingyi until Gu Jing put on his beautiful sheep mask. The neckline was too big, and he was very dissatisfied: "Next time, I'll wear pink."

It was a turtleneck.

Gu Jingyi really felt that Song Zhuo had some hidden hobbies, because of years of depression, revenge came to him.

"Song Zhuo." Gu Jing wanted to correct his wrong thinking, so he explained to him very solemnly.

"You are superficial. If you like pink, just tell me what age you are, do you understand freedom of thought, who said boys can't like pink."

"Don't tell me, I liked pink motorcycles for a period of time in junior high school. Think about it, it's Dora, if there is a girl sitting in the back seat of me, I will show the principal the whole drift."

Song Zhuo's temples twitched, he didn't understand what Gu Jing suddenly thought of and noticed.

He only understood one thing, Gu Jing wanted to take his sister on a motorcycle.

Song Zhuo's eyes can kill a person, and he said angrily: "You can also drift motorcycles."

The two don't match their lips, chatting across the service area.

Gu Jing nodded: "Pink is really pretty, I support you."