The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

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"First of all, I want to thank Zhiwei. If it weren't for Zhiwei, I guess everyone can only eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes and shredded potatoes with green peppers tonight." Looking at the table, Fang Fei spoke first.

"You're welcome, if I'm in the hut and you don't come back, I will start cooking first, as long as you don't think I'm troublesome."

Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows and explained the reason for her help. In such a program, if something is wrong, it will be hacked, and every detail will be infinitely enlarged, but she can't explain it deliberately. It can be said that it is actually very hard.

"Of course not, are we eager to be okay?" Han Jiali is also a good individual and can't cook by herself. If she refuses other people's kindness, then they should be the ones who recruited the gang after the show was broadcast.

After dinner and cleaning the dining room and kitchen, everyone sat down in the living room.

"Will Zhiwei watch a movie in the afternoon? Really comfortable." Han Jiali looked at the movie screen, her tone very envious.

Jiang Chan chuckled lightly, she was a door to these people, but they didn't know her, it is estimated that these people were heart-wounding and uncomfortable.

"There are also snacks here. Watching a movie while eating snacks, I really enjoy it." Fang Fei's eyes were sharp, and she saw the snack box on the coffee table as soon as she came over.

"It feels like Zhiwei did a lot of things this afternoon." Everyone was very curious about Jiang Chan, especially what kind of job she was.

Liu Runze: "Now it's time to guess age and occupation. Who should start?"

"I suggest that we put Zhiwei until the end, okay? She is too mysterious, I think she will give us a big surprise." Zhao Ruibin looked at Jiang Chan sitting next to him, and proposed.

"Can."

"no problem."

"Then let's say five numbers, whoever makes a mistake first will start with."

After setting the rules of the game, Fang Fei made a mistake when he called five.

"Well, let me start first, do you guess or listen to the audio first?"

Bo Jiang: "Listen to the audio first, it's hard to guess blindly."

Fang Fei took out the phone: "Yes, let's listen to the audio first."

Jiang Chan leaned forward slightly, and when she heard the sound from the phone, her ears moved almost invisibly.

"This sounds like a shutter sound?"

"It sounds noisy, like on the street."

"There is also the sound of cars passing by."

A few people talked to each other, and quickly analyzed the situation in a similar way.

"I guess you are a model?" Han Jiali said firmly, "Even if it is not, it should be a profession related to fashion."

Liu Runze: "Agree, it should be related to street photography, right? I guess street photography model."

Bo Jiang: "Second."

Looking at everyone, Fang Fei smiled and said, "Yes, my career is related to street photography, but street photography is my sideline, and my homepage is a blogger of fashion and clothing."

"My good guess, you basically guessed it when you heard the shutter sound."

"What about the age?"

Bai Jiang: "I guess 26 years old."

Fang Fei shook her head, "Are there any other answers?"

Zhao Ruibin: "Will it be 27?" 536 Literature

Fang Fei nodded: "Well, I'm 27 years old."

"Then you can specify the target, and see which occupation of the opposite **** you want to know the most." Han Jiali spoke, and Jiang Chan glanced at Han Jiali. Shouldn't he be called a job-bearer?

This kind of obscure speaking technique is no longer there.

Fang Fei glanced at the three boys, "I'll choose Aze."

"Yes, do you listen to the audio first or the keywords first?"

"Listen to the audio first. If you can't guess it after listening to the audio, then you can give keywords."

In this process of guessing occupation and age, Jiang Chan seldom spoke, but kept watching everyone silently. Of course, when she asked her, she was basically accurate.

For example, when guessing Baijiang's career, Jiang Chan insisted that Baijiang was an athlete in one bite, because she saw the cocoon on Baijiang's hand, which was left by holding a badminton racket for a long time.

"Zhiwei, you are so amazing, what are you doing? Observing so meticulously?" Han Jiali rested her head on Jiang Chan's shoulder, her tone of voice very surprised.

After they played this round, only Jiang Chan was left, and everyone stared at her scorchingly. If Jiang Chan is a sweet potato, it is probably already cooked by now.

"Let's listen to the audio first, and I am particularly curious about Zhiwei's work status." Zhao Ruibin looked at Jiang Chan sideways. He had a prediction about Jiang Chan's career, but unfortunately he didn't know if he was right.

"It's okay, I recorded this in the afternoon." Putting the phone on the coffee table, there is a keyboard knocking sound in the living room.

Han Jiali: "Computer? Every one of us uses a computer when we work. This range is too big."

Liu Runze: "Freelance, right?"

Fang Fei: "I guess it's a freelance job, but I don't know what it does. Yesterday, I saw that Zhiwei's clothes were so beautiful and tasteful, and I thought Zhiwei was in a fashion-related industry."

Jiang Chan shook his head: "Really not, it has nothing to do with fashion."

Bai Jiang: "Give it to the keyword, it's really hard to guess just like this blindly."

Jiang Chan pondered: "Website."

"Websites, websites, web writers?" Zhao Ruibin muttered a few words. After seeing Jiang Chan nodding, he was happily winning the grand prize.

"Internet writers?" The remaining few people said in unison. Later, after thinking about it, I felt that it was reasonable. Isn't a web writer just a freelancer who keeps typing on the keyboard?

"No wonder you said yesterday that you have a lot of time to study what interests you."

"I also read a lot of novels. Are you a female writer?" Bai Jiang asked casually. He basically soaks in male essays. Seeing that Ye Zhiwei is so quiet and graceful, only if she is a female. Frequency writer.

"No, I'm a gangster." Jiang Chan raised his eyebrows lightly, looking at Bo Jiang with satisfaction as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Male frequency, male frequency, Zhiwei, see Weizhizhu?" Bo Jiang's throat suddenly seemed to be pinched, staring at Jiang Chan incredulously.

"Well~www.wuxiamtl.com~ is what you think."

"Too excited!" Bo Jiang was almost lying on Zhao Ruibin's knees, "big, big, can I shake your hand? I'm your fan, I read every book of yours."

Jiang Chan leaned back slightly: "Just let me know the micro, isn't it that exaggerated? I'm just an ordinary person."

"No, no, great, you don't know anything about your position in our minds." Bai Jiang shook his head solemnly: "I didn't expect that one day I would meet my fans on a show."

"Is it time to guess the age next?" After grinding his teeth, Zhao Ruibin started a topic.

Bai Jiang sat down in his original position, "I will come first, I will come first, I guess 28 years old."

Jiang Chan almost squirted out: "No."

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