I! Game Designer! Drive the Little Girl Crazy at the Start

Burial of the Emperor's Tomb crew.

Qi Sina had just finished filming a scene, wearing a red dress and holding a long sword, the fierce emotions that were still left in the filming just gradually dissipated.

"Sister Na, your courier."

She took the package that assistant Xiaoqin helped bring, and handed the sword to Xiaoqin.

"What is this?" Qi Sina didn't think about it, she opened the courier while talking.

An ink-style letter appeared in front of her.

"Hongchen is not to become an immortal, but to wait for his return."

"We sincerely invite you to gather at the anniversary, and look forward to congratulating..."

"Sincerely, Xia Ke Shiyou.~..."

Qi Sina looked stunned and read the content carefully.

"Anniversary Invitation -..."

Before, because of filming, Qi Sina didn't have time to draw tickets. When she went online, all the tickets were already sold out.

She regretted that she wanted to find another way to buy tickets, but she had no way to start, so she could only give up. Who would have thought that she received an invitation letter today? !

"The red dust is not to become an immortal, just to wait for the return..."

Qi Sina's tone was gentle, and when she read this sentence, her eyes moved, and she felt a little melancholy in her heart.

This is what she is playing Ni Hongchen.

The way of heaven is unfair, making it impossible for him to have the resources to cultivate immortals, so he acts against the sky, tempers himself, and cultivates the Dao with the body of a mortal.

She has always had an obsession in her heart, and this obsession made her urgent, and finally achieved the body of an immortal that mortals have not achieved in thousands of years.

And Ni Hongchen did all this, not to become an immortal himself, but to wait for his brother to come back in the mortal world.

Perseverance and watchfulness.

This is the charm of Ni Hongchen, and it is also the place Qi Sina admires Ni Hongchen.

While filming Ni Hongchen's scene just now, Qi Sina could easily put her own state of mind on Ni Hongchen. Looking at the invitation letter, her mood was a little complicated, her expression moved slightly, and she sighed softly.

"Qiu Thief... Qiu Yaoyang took care..."

When Qisina received the invitation, many people noticed her.

Liang Jingjing was already near Qi Sina, and happened to see the invitation letter in Qi Sina's hand.

She looked longingly at the incomparably precious invitation letter in Qi Sina's hand, thinking that she didn't win the lottery, her expression was sad.

"Sister Na, did you grab the ticket at the Xia Ke Xing?! It's a pity that those beasts in 'I Battle' are too fast! I'm a machine gunner, and I can't even beat the hand speed..."

She was a little depressed, pursed her lips, lowered her eyebrows and looked sluggish.

Qi Sina and Liang Jingjing have a good relationship, so she comforted her when she saw her like this.

"I didn't get a ticket either. This is an invitation letter specially sent by Xia Ke Shiyou. You may have it too."

As soon as she finished speaking, Liang Jingjing's assistant shouted.

"Jingjing, your courier!"

express delivery?

Liang Jingjing was stunned for a while, thinking of the topic they had just talked about, her eyes suddenly lit up with hope.

She took the courier and eagerly opened it to see that it was an invitation letter with exquisite workmanship.

"Hong Yanyuan, lovesickness is bitter, and it is difficult to pay each other's thoughts. Ten years of love and love have crossed the world, and if you don't cut off lovesickness, you can't bear it!"

"We sincerely invite you to gather at the anniversary, and look forward to congratulating..."

"Sincerely, Xia Ke Shiyou..."

When Liang Jingjing saw the invitation letter, the sadness on her face gradually disappeared. Looking at the invitation letter, she showed a shallow smile.

"I also received an invitation..."

She read the invitation letter over and over again. After the initial excitement had passed, she gradually sank in when she saw the content on the invitation letter.

"Hong Yanyuan, lovesickness is bitter, and it is difficult to pay each other's thoughts. Ten years of love and love have crossed the world, and I can't bear to care if I don't cut my lovesickness..."

Isn't that the case with the Great Burial Emperor and his lover?

The beauty is far away, the lovesickness is bitter, and it is difficult to pay for each other several times.

The beauty passed away, and Futian was immersed in the suffering of lovesickness all his life. Even if there were several affections and all kinds of thoughts, he could no longer realize it. Life and death were separated, like a moat.

More than ten years of love, but it takes ten thousand years to look after each other.

The day of burial cannot be forgotten, it can only be pursued with a lifetime, and his lover, why not lie in the bronze coffin and accompany him to pursue it?

Looking back at the Great Burial Emperor and his lover, Liang Jingjing's joy in receiving the invitation letter faded a little. After thinking for a long time, she finally sighed.

"Qiu Thief is indeed talented and has a lot of heart, but he is so abusive, it looks very blocky..."

She and Qi Sina exchanged the invitation letter, and found that the content on it was different, and couldn't help but sigh at Qiu Yaoyang's intentions.

After Zhou Tianhua finished filming a scene, he walked over and saw the invitation letter in their hands.

"You all got it..."

"Yeah, what about you, Director Zhou?" Liang Jingjing didn't think much about it at all, and the words she asked pierced into Zhou Tianhua's heart.

Zhou Tianhua didn't seem to care, and waved the phone in his hand.

"My invitation letters are estimated to be on the road now, and they are all batches in batches. Our estimates are not the same."

"It's normal for the express delivery to be a little delayed, please forgive me..."

Zhou Tianhua didn't panic. In his capacity, Qiu Yaoyang would not fail to send him an invitation letter.

It can't, at least it shouldn't...

After all, Qi Sina and Liang Jingjing both received special invitations, how could he not as a director.

As Zhou Tianhua was talking, the work phone in his hand vibrated, and someone sent a text message.

This made him take it out and open it.

"The anniversary of Xia Ke Shiyou will be held in the Magic City Gymnasium half a month later, and Director Zhou is sincerely invited to come."

"Sincerely, Xia Ke Shiyou..."

Zhou Tianhua had some expectations for the invitation letter, and wanted to know what might be written on his invitation letter.

Compliment? approval? After all, he did such a good job of taking pictures of Emperor Burial...

He could never have imagined that it was a simple notification text message. If it wasn't for the signature, he would even think it was a notice of a superior meeting.

Thousands of thoughts turned into only two words.

Sloppy!

In the vaguely visible text messages, his face suddenly became strange.

Zhou Tianhua looked at the text messages on his phone, and was silent, his eyes became bitter, and then he looked up to see the invitation letter in the hands of Qi Sina and Liang Jingjing, even more resentful.

"Filming!"

The director gave an order, the others had to follow, and the crew began to operate again.

Zhou Tianhua sat in front of the monitor and read the text messages several times, but couldn't figure it out.

・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・

He frowned, clicked his tongue, took a deep breath, and said to the assistant next to him.

"You said... I am a direct text message notification, is it a higher status?"

Listening to Zhou Tianhua's self-comfort, the little assistant pretended to have a strange expression, he hesitated, opened his mouth, and just wanted to speak.

Zhou Tianhua waved his hand and interrupted him.

"Okay, stop talking! Is it done?"

"No."

"Then let's go... Momojiji..."

"..."

The little assistant was inexplicably trained and slipped away aggrieved.

However, for Zhou Tianhua, who was very resentful, he still had better not provoke him.

......

As more and more people received invitations, a group of people showing off suddenly appeared in the hot search on Weibo, where tickets for the anniversary were hard to find.

They all received invitations and posted them contentedly.

Exquisite invitations, the invitations are different but very attentive.

Looking at these invitations, the players who did not win the tickets showed envious eyes.

 …  

in the live room.

Xiaomei was also browsing Weibo at the moment. She looked at the Weibo of the invitation letter and clicked, not surprised.

"This invitation letter, given my status in Thief Qiu's heart, I have to give it a heavyweight, maybe even write me a poem..."

In terms of hand speed, Dian Xiaomei lost to the group of Ou Huang, but she was not disappointed, Qiu Yaoyang would definitely send her an invitation letter anyway.

Without seeing the invitations shown by others, how could she be, she is Qiu Yaoyang's 'noble person' and has witnessed Qiu Yaoyang's growth.

Originally, she was still panicked, but after seeing Qi Sina showing off a wave of invitations, she didn't panic.

Fans who didn't win the lottery couldn't get used to her complacent appearance, and immediately complained.

"It is so certain that it is said, it is estimated that there is no."

"That is, your relationship with Thief Qiu? Didn't he use you as a tool?"

"Stop daydreaming, in broad daylight, the impact is not good."

The barrages floated past, and the little girl opened her mouth to refute, but heard the doorbell rang.

She showed a smile that she could control and showed off.

"Hey, what did I just say? Isn't the invitation letter coming?"

The little girl hurriedly walked to the door, took the express delivery and signed for it, and then opened the express delivery while walking.

Sitting back in front of the camera, she had already taken out the exquisite invitation letter with excellent workmanship, cleared her throat, and said.

"Cough, don't be envious, now I'll read the content of the invitation letter!"

"Little girl, I'm your big fan..."

"Grass!"

As soon as Little Sister Dui read the beginning, she felt her DNA vibrate, and conditioned reflexively to cover the invitation, the smile on her face froze, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing.

After a while, she finally reacted, frowned, her eyes were full of irritability, and she cursed angrily.

"MD! Qiu Thief really perfunctory me!!!"

Fans laughed.

"Old woman admit it, Thief Qiu is using you as a tool."

"Laughing to death, Qiu Thief: Old woman, I am your loyal fan, please play my game to break the defense!" Guang.