Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

Although he is promiscuous, he is never heartless.

Wen Shu swallowed the words that were about to come out, pretended to pause for a few seconds, pounded her head in frustration, and finally accepted the punishment of being sprayed with air.

(＾－＾)V

Wuhu!

Longhe's face lit up with a delighted smile, and he cheered like a child.

I only graduated from junior high school and I still got into Peking University! Awesome!

After the game segment ended, Wen Shu left the stage.

She walked around the pile of props backstage, preparing to change back into her own clothes, when Ding Heng suddenly called out to her.

"Wen Shu!"

"Brother-in-law..."

Wen Shu stopped and turned around.

Ding Heng put down his camera, his expression knowing: "Why did you release water just now?"

Wen Shu gave an awkward laugh: "Didn't you say she's like my sister, and will be your woman sooner or later? You might run into her all the time, so it's good to leave a good impression."

Ding Heng smiled wryly and sighed, "Don't be like your sister, always making yourself feel wronged."

"It's just a game."

Wen Shu shrugged, her tone light: "It's not a big deal, what's there to feel wronged about?"

Ding Heng didn't say anything more, but instead took the initiative to invite him.

"Let's have lunch together, and I'll introduce you two. Maybe I can even get you some autographed photos."

Wen Shu initially wanted to refuse.

Her reason told her...

You shouldn't get too close to your brother-in-law.

We shouldn't get involved in his life anymore.

You shouldn't let yourself get any deeper involved.

But in the end, what she said was...

"it is good."

She herself didn't know why.

Her body seemed to make the decision before her mind, and her mouth automatically opened to produce a sound.

It was as if she was completely unable to refuse the man in front of her.

Chapter 324: The Useless Dragon Harvest (Let's all use up our monthly votes at the end of the month!)

After filming the variety show, the three went to a Cantonese restaurant near CCTV.

After entering the private room and sitting down, Ding Heng ordered a pot of Tieguanyin tea and pushed the menu to the two women in front of him.

Long He took off his sunglasses, his gaze sweeping back and forth between Wen Shu and Ding Heng, his head full of question marks.

"Do you know?"

Wenshu is Wenjing's younger sister.

Ding Heng poured them each a cup of tea: "Since we've run into each other, let's have a simple meal together."

Quiet little sister?

Although Long He was surprised, he remained very polite and showed Wen Shu a friendly attitude.

"Wen Shu, right? Hello, I've met your sister before."

Hello, Sister Longhe!

Wen Shu responded politely, her attitude neither humble nor arrogant.

After that, Wen Shu and Long He didn't interact much; Ding Heng mainly took charge of the situation.

He kept serving them food, and like a proper brother-in-law, he inquired about Wenshu's university life.

Wen Shu answered each question, occasionally asking Long He a question or two about his daily work as a celebrity.

Long He responded with a smile, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

After dinner, Wen Shu said goodbye and returned to school, while Ding Heng and Long He returned to the hotel.

Long He entered the room, immediately changed into slippers, and collapsed onto the sofa, his eyes fixed on Ding Heng.

"You actually have contact with Wenjing?"

"Is that not allowed?"

Ding Heng took a bottle of water from the minibar and leisurely sat down next to Long He.

"She also calls you brother-in-law."

"Because I'm dating her sister."

Long He was startled, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Wasn't your college girlfriend Zhao Yanxi?

"Isn't it normal for a scumbag like me to have two girlfriends?"

Long He was speechless for a moment after being choked by Ding Heng's words.

She was so angry that she raised her hand to hit him, but her fist hovered in mid-air before suddenly deflated.

The brother has a clear self-image and has become so shameless, what else can she say?

Long He lowered his arms, sighed helplessly, and did not ask any further questions about Wenjing.

The more you ask for details, the more upset you become. It's better to choose the method that causes you the least harm.

I won't ask, I won't think about it, I'll pretend I don't care.

"Ding Heng".

Long He then asked, "If I hadn't become a star back then, would you still be the same as you are now?"

Ding Heng shook his head: "No."

Longhe was pleasantly surprised and continued to ask questions.

"why?"

"If you hadn't become a star, you'd probably be hanging out with me all the time."

Ding Heng joked, "In that case, I won't even be able to get into Hunan University, and I won't be able to meet them either."

"you……!"

Long He's expression twisted with rage, and he raised his hand to punch again.

"Get out of here! You're the one who corrupted me, okay?!"

This time, Long He showed no mercy, delivering a solid punch to Ding Heng's shoulder.

Ding Heng pretended to be in pain, hissing as he spoke, while still grinning.

Long He got up and walked to the French windows, turning his back to Ding Heng and waving his hand impatiently.

"Get lost, get lost. I'm giving you two days off, but don't hang around me for now. I'm going back to Xingcheng to record the second round of the competition in a while, then I'll come find you."

"No!"

Ding Heng sat up from the sofa, feigning regret: "Boss, why did you give me a day off? I've been a pretty competent worker, haven't I?"

"I'm annoyed by you."

"Could it be because Hua Qing sent you a message?"

Long He stiffened slightly, then turned around and glared.

"Leave me alone."

"Eh..."

Ding Heng stood up and walked behind Long He.

It's always easier to talk to your own brother; he obediently gave up his place after Hua Qing sent him a message.

He reached out and gently patted Long He's head.

"Don't worry, I'm not leaving."

Long He suddenly shuddered.

She didn't turn around, her skin visibly flushed pink, then she quickly turned around, lowered her head, and fled from Ding Heng's side, her voice urgent.

"I'm going to choose a song; I also need to prepare for next week's competition."

Long He strode into the study and closed the door, leaving Ding Heng alone in the living room.

Ding Heng yawned lazily, not wanting to go in and disturb his brother.

He returned to the minibar, took out the suite's complimentary red wine, poured himself a glass, and suddenly his phone lit up.

【白玛非马】：[Awoo.jpg]

Ding Heng smiled slightly as he looked at the emoji from his good sister.

[Ding Heng]: I'm here.

【Bai Ma Fei Ma】: Brother, what have you been up to lately?! You haven't contacted your cutest, most loving, and dearest sister!

[Ding Heng]: You haven't contacted me either.

[Ding Heng]: I'm not angry with you yet.

Baima immediately sent a long string of aggrieved emojis, with cats, dogs, and little girls taking turns to appear, as if she was preparing to occupy the absolute moral high ground first through emojis.

[Baima Feima]: I work so hard every day! I get up at six in the morning to edit videos, eat a few bites of food at noon and then start filming again. I still have to write the script, edit the photos, and reply to comments until the evening... I've lost five pounds! Look at my face, isn't it a whole size smaller!