Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 253: Four Conditions for Winning the Script Killing Game (4)

Xiaoying actually noticed Song Yuesheng a long time ago.

After she and Huanhuan sat down, Senior Sister Song just kept painting quietly.

It doesn't look like what's in the picture.

"Senior Song, in fact, it's not just on Qianxin Circle, some people also posted it on the school's confession wall, so it spreads even further. Everyone just wants to have fun, so..."

"No one pays attention to what the truth is." Song Yuesheng added with a smile.

"But, looking at it from another angle..."

She stroked her chin and continued, "It's been passed down from generation to generation. Maybe when I return to school in 20 years, I'll hear more legends about me."

After saying that, Song Yuesheng looked at the two of them expectantly.

"Hey, do you know anything else?"

Xiaoying noticed that Song Yuesheng was different from what was rumored, and she returned to her previous enthusiastic self.

Talking endlessly about various rumors.

Huanhuan was very worried at first.

But when she saw Song Yuesheng agreeing with a few words, she felt a little sympathy for Song Yuesheng and began to hate those who spread rumors.

Senior Sister Song is completely different from what the rumors say.

Seeing that Song Yuesheng was still wearing a mask, Huanhuan quickly took out a small piece of cold granules from her bag and handed it to her.

"Senior Song, I have some cold medicine in my bag. Take it tonight and you'll be almost well after a good night's sleep."

Song Yuesheng originally wanted to refuse, but there was a small note stuck on the bag of cold granules.

There are five words written on it.

[One ticket is worth two tickets]

The moment she took the cold granules, Tianyin spoke.

【Please note:

The items [One Vote Veto] and [One Vote is Worth Two Votes] have been found by players.

The prop [Veto] has been found.

There is one item left for [One Ticket for Two Tickets]. 】

Song Yuesheng lowered his eyes.

The clothes she was wearing had no pockets.

Sketchbooks and pencil cases appear out of thin air.

It's not safe no matter where you put it.

Since it's not safe, no one can get it.

As soon as Song Yuesheng tore the prop note in half, the note completely disappeared.

Tianyin did not inform him that the equipment was damaged.

the other side.

Ye Siwen could hardly contain her excitement.

She was just picking up a basketball that fell outside the court, but she didn't expect there were props stuck on the basketball.

[One vote veto]

It sounds like a very powerful prop.

Suddenly, someone reached out and snatched the note from her hand.

Ye Siwen came back to her senses and fixed her eyes on Si Wan.

She said sternly: "Si Wan, what are you doing!"

"Stealing props, isn't it obvious?" Si Wan shrugged casually.

Everyone's eyes were on the court and no one was paying attention to this side.

It was this neglect that gave Si Wan great courage and confidence.

"Give it back to me. If you find it, it's mine!"

Ye Siwen's voice trembled with anger.

She lunged forward, trying to grab the prop note back.

However, when Si Wan turned around, Ye Siwen lost her balance.

Her body involuntarily moved forward and eventually hit the hard edge of the audience stands.

Instead of helping, Si Wan mocked, "Tian Yin said it can't be given as a gift, but didn't say it can't be snatched. Ye Siwen, you should do your reading comprehension well."

There is only one of this prop.

With it, she will have a greater say in tomorrow's negotiations.

and……

Si Wan sneered.

Halfway through the day, "she" still hasn't shown up.

It's finally going to disappear.

**

A clear whistle sounded.

Thunderous applause broke out all around, and the cheers were even louder than before.

competition is over.

The big score is 46:45.

The School of Business won over the School of Mathematics by a narrow margin of one point.

The players from the two teams, wearing black and white jerseys, were shaking hands in a friendly manner.

"There's actually such a handsome guy in our school!"

"Huanhuan, he's coming towards us!"

Hearing Xiaoying's voice, Song Yuesheng slowly raised his head and met Shen Huai's eyes.

He was dressed casually and had a decent smile on his face.

Shen Huai looked at Song Yuesheng and said in a deep voice, "Miss, Mr. Si wants you to explain the incident in which you beat up thirty people the day before yesterday."

Huanhuan looked at Shen Huai, then at Song Yuesheng.

He quickly held Xiaoying's hand, suggesting that she stop gossiping now.

It is true that Senior Sister Song’s last name is Song, but she is the true eldest daughter of the Si family.

But it seems that except for their Academy of Fine Arts, people from other academies don’t know much about this matter.

Song Yuesheng rubbed his fingers.

Xiaoying and the other person mentioned the rumors first, and then Shen Huai asked her to explain.

Sure enough, it’s all connected.

Song Yuesheng raised his eyebrows: "I've been watching the game for two hours and I'm so tired. If you carry me, I'll go and talk."

"Miss, being too willful is not a good thing." Shen Huai paused for a moment, his eyes becoming deep, "Some people..."

"Don't touch it."

Song Yuesheng sighed and spoke word by word.

She held her face up, a little curious: "Shen Huai, you finished the operation. The families of those patients thanked you. You wouldn't say this catchphrase too, would you?"

Shen Huai's eyes fluctuated slightly as she spoke.

"Go away. I won't explain anything I didn't do."

Seeing that most of the people on the left had left, Song Yuesheng stood up and planned to leave from this side.

"I didn't refuse, why are you in such a hurry to leave, Miss?" Shen Huai's voice was gentle.

Song Yuesheng turned his head and looked at him carefully for a while.

After a moment, she nodded: "Okay, you carry me."

She walked around Xiaoying and Huanhuan, went to the aisle, and signaled Shen Huai to squat down with her eyes.

Shen Huai squatted down slowly.

Seeing this, Song Yuesheng lay on his back without any hesitation.

Shen Huai's body stiffened, and suddenly, an obvious smile appeared on his lips.

It amazed the female classmates around who had not yet left.

**

The two walked to the court, and Cheng Yixing suddenly stood in front of them.

He stared at Shen Huai unkindly: "Put her down. Si Wan is right next to you. You probably don't want her to misunderstand."

Among these people, the one he could least understand was Shen Huai.

Similarly, the person he was most worried about was Shen Huai.

Unexpectedly, he found me just after a short while of taking photos.

Shen Huai smiled and said, "This is the eldest lady's order."

Cheng Yixing was stunned, then looked at Song Yuesheng who was watching the show, and his voice unconsciously rose a few degrees.

"You let him carry you?"

"What's wrong with that?" Song Yuesheng tilted his head. "Although my dad asked him to protect Si Wan, he is still my brother in name."

Cheng Yixing was so angry that he laughed, his tone full of disbelief.

"Song Yuesheng, don't you know that Shen Huai never gets close to anyone? How could he agree to carry you? Get down here quickly!"

Song Yuesheng looked at him with deep eyes: "Why would I know?"

Cheng Yixing choked.

Seeing this, Song Yuesheng handed him the sketchbook.

"Cheng Yixing, I gave you three extra paintings. But my dad has something to ask me now, so you can tell me how the paintings turned out when I come back."

Then she patted Shen Huai on the shoulder and motioned him to leave.

After taking two steps, she suddenly heard a chuckle.

Song Yuesheng poked his face: "Shen Huai, you seem a little happy."

"The eldest lady is not willful and is willing to meet Mr. Si. Naturally, we should be happy about it."

Shen Huai's faint voice came.

Song Yuesheng said nothing, staring at his red ears.

It's really getting weirder and weirder.

Cheng Yixing looked at the figure gradually going away, unconsciously pinching the sketchbook.

He muttered to himself, "It's not about the painting at all."

**

Shen Huai carried Song Yuesheng to the viewing platform on the second floor.

Song Yuesheng noticed that Mr. Si in front of him looked younger than the one from last night.

His personality is not stable either.

As soon as he came up, he started to scold me.

She said Shen Huai was Si Wan's man and actually ordered him to carry her on his back.

Talking about how she brought shame to the Si family, she was not even half as good as Si Wan.

Song Yuesheng was annoyed by what he heard, so he simply turned around and looked downstairs.

The numbers above the players' heads make it very easy for her to lock on.

Cheng Yixing sat on a rest chair near the stands, met her gaze, and then quickly lowered his head.

He Yi and Li Mengrou, brother and sister, got together.

The most interesting ones are the other four.

Si Wan kicked Ye Siwen out.

Yuan Man stood beside Si Wan, seemingly trying to comfort her.

Xu Yunzhou walked up to Ye Siwen.

Judging from the way she quickly stepped back, he was probably threatening not to target Si Wan.

"I'm talking to you, and you dare not listen! You're such a rebel!"

Mr. Si’s face was as cold as frost.

Song Yuesheng took a step to the side and looked at the court downstairs with a smile.

"Dad, your proud little daughter is quarreling downstairs. Xiaowan is the vice president of the student union, aren't you afraid of bringing shame to the Si family?"

At this moment, the quarrel coming from downstairs became more intense.

"Si Wan! You stole my things, denied it, and even beat me up. Do you really think the Si family can do whatever they want?"

"Give me back my things!"

The noises of these quarrels made Mr. Si's words, "Do you think your sister will be like you", stuck in his stomach.