The Amber Sword

Chapter 8: You Can't Be Wounded by Men Who Suck At Their Dinner These Days!

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For the sake of peace in the world. Betting, betting, betting, betting, betting, betting. yard yard yard yard yard

Destiny is destiny because of its unpredictability.

Like two men facing each other right now.

Charles looked at this man in an armored B and smiled when he labeled him "handsome enough to show a man he'd want to kill him." You're in my way. Would you excuse me, please? ”

At the bottom of the evaluated man's foot, he said, “Don't you know me? ”

Was it the last guy I borrowed money from? Charles whispered to himself. In a responsible manner, he reviewed the armored man again and finally drew a name from his memory.

“Oh, that Menis, you're that, that silver elf commander, right? As a seven-ring highland wizard, hundreds of thousands of people go up and down every minute, a lot of things are waiting for me every day, a little forgetting a few dragon sets of names, isn't that normal? ”

Instead of popping a bunch of blues over her head and doing something violent, as Charles imagined, she smiled slightly and said, "Go to the hotel next door for dinner, I'll treat you. ”

Free stuff does taste good, and it feels even better when someone pays for it.

There was no obstacle for the leisurely middleman, and Charles, sitting in the small bag room, let go of his grip and spread his arms and legs lazily. As a public figure, it's a very tiring job to think about your image at all times.

“Well, it's time for you to say what you want, Dragonfly.” Charles said to fork up a piece of fruit.

Minnesota said, “After receiving the role of Commander Silver Elf, I practiced at home many times with the script. The director and everyone else made mistakes to me when I started shooting, I would patiently point out my defects and shortcomings in acting, and many passionate sisters took me to practice rivalry. As a newcomer, I had a great time every day in Amber Sword Opera, but after playing the relics of the Silver Elf, the director suddenly noticed that I was ready to go home and hand over a finished box of rice. Is it because my acting is bad? I haven't slept well these past few nights. I've come to see you this time. I definitely don't mean to blame you. I just want to know why I suddenly don't have a play of my own, that's all. ”

“Hahahahahahahaha” Charles suddenly laughed and patted Menis on the shoulder, "Now that you are so sincere in buying me dinner, we are brothers, there are some things below, I'll just say once, it's up to you to understand how much. ”

And Menis said softly, "I promise you that what you say to me will not be revealed to anyone, I swear on my honor. ”

When he nodded satisfied, Charles dropped a bomb: "I was also a dragonfly with a collar. ”

“Impossible. ”

“Even an acting god like me walked up one step at a time. I was just a sorcerer apprentice before entering the drama group, and after a heavy interview, I finally got the script of Amber Sword. The crew set up a large number of cameras to capture in the old forest in the deep mountains. During that time, Brando followed the lead character in several important dramas. As a man, I was very diligent in playing the role of green leaf, and tried to use my actions to support the hero's tall image. With Amber Sword on the air, shopping outside begins to be recognized by fans, and my shy little sister asks me to sign. ”

Charles was caught in contemplation and went on to say it a long time later.

“One day, Brando said he was tired of hearing the Lord ask me to change his name. I laughed and laughed and said," Why don't you call me master, "or" MASTER "in English. At the end of the conversation, the director came with the face of Iron Green, saying that the photo was taken here today, everyone took a break from the show. ”

“I don't quite understand," Minnesota shook her head.

Charles lowered his voice: “I also learned later that the director's flame is not only controlled by a royal sister, he is very sensitive to humour. Sensory sense of smell. He actually knows a lot about this, so pay special attention to the interaction of several male characters in the play and never let them wipe out the ambiguous spark. Even if only a little bit could make the fan YY inclined, he would not hesitate to open the contact between the male partner and the lead character. So when you mix meals under flames, you must remember your male counterpart, keep your distance from the main character, remember. ”

“I remember that the last scene before the end of the work was… so it was. ”

“Oh, you've made Brando wind and sand so dazzling, can't you just keep growing? Are you wind and I'm sand? With so many fans staring at the scene, how can you tolerate your presence if you have difficulty, if you don't have difficulty creating it? It's good to send you a box of rice. ”

Menis was silent for a while and suddenly looked up and asked, "Why does the director care so much about the obscurity that might be rubbing between men? ”

Charles put his index finger on his lip and made a "shush” gesture.

“I don't know anything, and I wouldn't say anything if I did. There are things in the world that make it a mystery forever. After all, you and I want to continue mixing in the Amber Sword Opera Group. ”

“You haven't said yet, if you've had a box of rice, why can you come back later?” Nemenis asked.

“Because I sent the director a high-definition round god chart bag.” Charles shook the cup with pride. “I only gave it to you if you were honest, if you could come back to the crew, remember to owe me three meals. ”

"I'm going to buy a round god. ”

“Ha-ha-ha, smart honest guy I like. But I heard a rumor. Want to know? ”

That Menis nods his head.

Charles smiled unwillingly and said: "It is said that director Pokémon intends to expose the fact that Commander Silver Elf is actually a woman at the back, while your new, feminine name is Namenice. ”

The instantly petrified Minis ears were filled with raven “gaga” fantasies, while Charles held his stomach and laughed and wept under the table in a happy group.

Just passing by, listening to the flames of the corner of the wall biting the handkerchief with hatred, "Charles, wait for me! ”

The next day, Charles received a new notice that the development of the plot below would explain his existence in the form of a background, and without the need to appear again, he could go home and eat himself.

Comes with a box of rice from Shenzhen, hand-sent by smiling director Fumiyaki.