Also known as "I'm Being Targeted by the Character I'm Playing!"
"A kiss falls on the brocade, but we haven't seen your husband for a thousand years..." Cheng Yao held the script and read the first sentence carefully, jokingly:
"Were the ancients from thousands of years ago so wild and bold?"
"What do you think?"
"What the hell?! Who's talking!" Cheng Yao observed the silent hotel room with trembling pupils. He was the only one in the bright space.
Hallucinated? He was relaxing when suddenly a gust of wind passed by his ears, and Cheng Yao closed his eyes——
"I, Li Wanqing, may I ask your Excellency, where is this place?"
Cheng Yao stared at the man in dark robes sitting cross-legged opposite him with wide eyes, his mind went blank and he seemed to have run away.
After a night of fear, he finally digested the fact——
He, he, he... Was targeted by the character he played!
"I'm looking at your face. I'm very familiar with it. I don't want to disturb you. However, except for you, no one can meet and speak to me."
"I hope your Excellency will forgive me and allow me to follow."
Cheng Yao was incompetent and furious: What a fart! ! !
From that day on, Li Wanqing, who claimed to come from an unknown dynasty thousands of years ago, and whose soul wandered around the world after death and had no idea of its fate, became Cheng Yao's follower.
Cheng Yao was filming, eating, and resting. He followed behind him without hesitation. With a handsome and prosperous face, he asked questions that modern people could not understand:
"Brother Cheng, why do you always hold this square object and talk to it?"
Cheng Yao: ... I don't want to pay attention to it.
"Brother Cheng, why do people dress so unrestrainedly today? Aren't they afraid of being criticized?"
"Brother Cheng, your handsome features look familiar to me. May I ask which dynasty your ancestors are from?"
Cheng Yao: ... You even asked about my eight generations of ancestors? ! I tolerate it.
"Brother Cheng, why are you also called Li Wanqing?"
"Because I'm playing you!!!" Cheng Yao finally broke down, "Do you know how stressful it is to be watched by the client watching you play him?!"
Thousand-year-old soul's affectionate attacks vs. Beauty's sentimental feelings, 1v1
Intention: Sincerity can span any distance