Yan Qing is a god-level taskmaster in the book world. He is good at tearing apart scumbag men and holding Shuangwen scripts, and at bottom he is good at pretending to be cute and cute and sitting on Bai Yueguang's scripts.
As long as you can't imagine, there is nothing she can't pretend to do.
The last task before retirement is to enter the infinite stream of horror scripts and become a little cannon fodder in a vase that cannot be carried by the shoulders and hands, and is useless at the same time.
Yan Qing scanned the character requirements and nodded with satisfaction. It was very good. The empty vase of waste was very popular with her.
As a result, she became the number one fan girl who followed the villain lord and waved and shouted. She was cute and crispy. Facing the young lord Shi Yan's indifferent and scrutinizing eyes, Yan Qing looked back innocently: Thank you for the invitation, pure waste vase.
Everyone in the team felt that Yan Qing was a hothead with nothing but MAX luck. Until one time, the difficulty reached SSS level, and everyone was suppressed and unable to move. Only the team's little vase came out of the room with a yawn, and destroyed the dungeon world with one operation.
Everyone: Do you call this trash?
Shi Yan has a secret.
He knew Yan Qing was lying to him when he first met her.