When I saw Ai Mi riding a rented Pleasant Goat scooter happily (and very slowly) around the circular area of the mall, and Xiong YaoYue was carrying a large plastic bag as if she couldn't catch up, I was so angry that my nose became crooked.
You found a new entertainment item in less than 5 minutes! Do you know that you left the original place without a word almost made me anxious to death?!
When I ran over to stop them, Ai Mi complained that I came back too early.
"What's the rush? Can't you see I'm having fun with Winnie? "
I paused, "Who's Winnie?"
Ai Mi pointed at Xiong YaoYue, "Your interesting classmate said don't call her Sis Xiong, call her Yue Yue or Xiao Xiong … when you say Xiao Xiong, you'll naturally think of Winnie!"
Xiong YaoYue herself seemed to be quite satisfied with this foreign name, she shook my arm as if she had discovered a new continent:
"Hey, isn't that a cool name? Say something! It's very high-end, right? I'll have my classmates call me that tomorrow! "
I didn't know what expression to make, "Tomorrow is Sunday …"
"Eh eh eh eh!?? — — So tomorrow is Sunday! "Xiong YaoYue was overjoyed," Then I can postpone my homework for another day! That's great! Hooray!! "
I hid a bit further away and pretended not to know Xiong YaoYue.
"Winnie, come eat lunch with us."
Ai Mi took the initiative to invite Xiong YaoYue for the first time. It seems Ai Mi appreciated Xiong YaoYue, who just received the honor of being given a name.
"Ah, I'm afraid I can't." Xiong YaoYue scratched her head in worry, "I have a family gathering at noon, I'll get scolded if I don't attend!"
I looked at my watch and reminded her: "It's already 11: 40."
"It's already that late!" Xiong YaoYue jumped high, threw the plastic bag of dolls over her shoulder, and rushed down the escalator. She almost bumped into a middle-aged uncle.
"I had a lot of fun today, see you later!" Xiong YaoYue turned around and waved goodbye to us. Then, she dashed down from the 6th floor.
I don't know if it was because of Xiong YaoYue's wheat colored skin that reminded Ai Mi of Hawaii, but she seemed to have a good impression of Xiong YaoYue.
"I think." Ai Mi was reserved for a moment before commenting, "She's much better than that violent girl named Ren Xiao Qin."
Humph, it's nothing more than pleasing you and not scheming. It's really the same as Empress Dowager Cixi's outlook on life. Those who treat you well are good people! Also, before you act mature and evaluate others, you should first get off Pleasant Goat's motorcycle!
Ai Mi's physical strength was quite limited, and after a whole morning of entertainment, she really wanted to go home and rest, so nothing worth recording happened during lunch.
After I met Peng TouSi at the entrance of the mall, I handed Ai Mi to him in one piece. I also made sure Ai Mi only drank one bottle of cola and didn't exceed the limit.
As for the ice cream in his stomach, I couldn't care less.
When he was about to return the sunglasses to Ai Mi, Ai Mi said with disgust: "Because you've worn it before, it's already dirty and can't be used. You can keep it to pretend to be a good person. I have plenty of these sunglasses. "
Let's not talk about other things for now. You can actually tell I can use these sunglasses to pretend to be a good person? (Why did you use the word 'pretend'?)
In short, it was a fruitful day. My expenses were much less than I expected. I obtained the exact location of the panty thief, and I also obtained a disguise (?). A good person prop.
Also, it would have been great if Xiong YaoYue didn't mistake me as a homosexual.
That afternoon, the whack-a-mole machine was pulled back from the game center by 004 and 005. From then on, it became the new favorite of the bodyguards to kill time. When they weren't on duty, they would rush to use the machine in the name of 'taking revenge for the Miss'. In reality, it was just to set a new record, then they would type in a swear word and leave it at an important location.
Many people who have a good grasp of English would smile when they see the top screen of the whack-a-mole for the first time. It's just that I had a slow reaction and often had to be pointed out to understand the swear words on the screen.
I received a call from Xiao Qin at 1 in the afternoon. She carefully asked me why I wasn't on set, but Auntie Ren found out halfway through the call, so I didn't say anything.
In the blink of an eye, it was already Sunday. It was finally my turn to be a deaf-mute evil monk.
Since the main actor, Kyle, was injured, it was almost Ai Mi's turn. I wore a mask with bad ventilation, a strange monk's robe, and I even had a make-up artist draw a scar on my face. I was sent flying by Ai Mi on the pavilion, the fake mountain, the stairs, and the stone bridge.
I learned my lesson from last time when I had to temporarily act as the golden warrior, so I yelled very miserably (Ahhh ~!!). Auntie Ren was very angry. She pointed a rolled up script at me and yelled:
"You're acting as a mute! What are you yelling for! "
Ah, I was only thinking about how to express the deaf-mute evil monk's inner struggle and I forgot about his character, how embarrassing.
"Ye Lin classmate, you looked so handsome!" Xiao Qin stood behind her mother and supported me, "Those two falls are already Oscar worthy! You have to do your best! "
I'm not sure what terrifying threats Auntie Ren said to her daughter, but Xiao Qin obediently kept quiet.
To be honest, I was a bit nervous when I was shooting the bridge scene. Although the pond wasn't deep enough to drown me, I was afraid of drowning since I don't know how to swim. It wasn't life-threatening, but it would be embarrassing.
After I fell into the water, Ai Mi stood on the bridge to make sure I wouldn't drown, then she let the makeup artist touch up her makeup. Xiao Qin couldn't come over because she was blocked by Auntie Ren, but Su Qiao, who also had a lot of filming assignments today, reached down with her bamboo sword and helped me escape from the pond with a lot of lotus flowers floating on the surface and black mud at the bottom of the water.
"Um, Mr. Ye, thank you for your hard work." Su Qiao was still very respectful towards me, which I wasn't used to.
However, in the past week, she had undergone an obvious transformation. The anxiety of running around for a living had disappeared, replaced by a sense of urgency to seize the opportunity. Her once pale face had regained some color, and the costume that resembled the maid costume of the Ming Dynasty was much cooler than the full-body armor.
All in all, she, who often lowered her head and combed her long braids in and out of the play, was having a beautiful dream of Cinderella attending the Prince's Ball. She was both happy and nervous, afraid that the magic of the fairy godmother would fail and she would fall back into the ranks of the extras.
"Mr. Ye, it seems we have a scene next week, please take care of us!"
Su Qiao bowed deeply towards me. I vaguely remembered that the script was written like this: As the fiercest and dirtiest deaf-mute evil monk of the Seven Blood Guards, he disgracefully molested the maid of his master, the Blood Prince. In the end, he was split in half by the Blood Prince's heavy sword.
Huh? Am I going to die this soon? Isn't my acting career a bit short? I thought it would last until the school holidays, but since Kyle's injury disrupted the schedule, it's already my turn to die! Speaking of which, the Australian actor who plays the Blood Prince is a bit scary. Will he lose control and really hit me?
Also, isn't Su Qiao the one who plays the Blood Prince's maid? You said you were going to act with me, but in the end, you want me to take liberties with you? The script originally wrote 'ripping clothes at the chest'. Americans are really perverted and violent! Do I have to sacrifice myself for art and molest a girl 3 years older than me? Fortunately, the deaf-mute evil monk's makeup was very heavy, or else it would be very troublesome if someone recognized me!
After an intense day of filming, Xiao Qin was sent home by Auntie Ren's friend. Auntie Ren found me in the crowd with nothing to do and told me she collected my pay.
"Huh? That's great! " I was so excited that I almost stuck out my tongue, "Um, how much silver do you have, when can you give it to me?"
Auntie Ren waved the cowhide envelope in her hand, but she had no intention of handing it to me.
"You're a minor, there's no benefit in giving you this much money. It's easy for you to learn bad things at your age!"
After a pause, she added: "You might have already learned bad things, but I can't let you become even worse! I have to give this money to your guardian! "
Um … my dad is currently my only guardian, and I haven't even looked for him since he went to a hotel to edit his textbooks!
Auntie Ren got angry for no reason when she heard that my dad hasn't been living with me recently.
"You actually left a child at home by yourself? How irresponsible! You're just giving people trouble! — — Does he gamble? "
"Eh? No, he doesn't gamble? He only drinks a bit sometimes … "
I'm not sure if it has anything to do with my childhood experiences, but I can't stand up straight in front of Auntie Ren.
"Hmph, it's fine if he doesn't gamble! If he does gamble, not only can I not give you the money, I can't even give it to him! Does he live outside? At a hotel? What's the address? I'll personally deliver your salary to him. As for how he uses it, whether he buys alcohol or gives it to you, it's none of my business! You're his child, I'm already being extremely benevolent! "
Auntie Ren was an impatient person, she had to do everything on the same day. She asked me for the address, then angrily got into her bumblebee and drove away.
As a result, I had to take the subway home, it was pretty crowded.
What was even more unfortunate was that when Auntie Ren went to the hotel to deliver the money to my dad that night, she was caught red-handed by the anti-pornography brigade.
Although the two of them did not take off their clothes, the brigade insisted that they were already 'done' and that the money in Auntie Ren's hands was' prostitution fees', which made Auntie Ren furious.
I didn't know whether to laugh or cry when I heard my dad talk about it.
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