"Have a meal first?" South Vietnam can already feel the bright eyes of the young men and women in and out of the cinema.

Fortunately, the light was not too bright, and they wanted to cover up, so for a time, no passers-by recognized them.

Sheng Jingheng took off his hat and said, "it's still early. Do you want to play that?"

"Huh?" South Vietnam looked along his line of sight and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw a row of doll machines flashing colorful lights. "Sheng... Brother, do you want to play that?"

Outside, teacher Sheng is more attractive than his brother.

Sheng Jingheng looked at her and smiled in his eyes. Then he looked serious and said, "I haven't played."

"Neither did I." Seeing his look, Nanyue couldn't help looking around first to make sure that others were watching movies and didn't have much interest in the doll machine. Then he continued, "why don't you play for a while?"

Sheng Jingheng nodded: "OK."

Looking at his rare appearance, Nanyue resisted the idea of trying to hook his fingers, but couldn't help laughing: "if you don't clip it up, brother, you have to buy it for me."

"As much as you want."

Sheng Jingheng booked a ticket, but really began to play, but found that the doll machine had become the first thing difficult to control in his life.

Every time I was so close that I could succeed, but the clip suddenly loosened and fell short of success.

Seeing that he could not help frowning slightly, it seemed that he was going to fight with the doll machine. Nanyue still couldn't help reaching out and holding him: "brother, I'll come."

Sheng Jingheng was a little uncomfortable, but he insisted: "I'll try again, it should be OK."

South Vietnam smiled: "this does not rely on skills or proficiency, but needs a little cleverness."

In the black eyes of Shengjing Heng paint, a trace of doubt rarely appeared: "do you want to use magic?"

"That would be too overqualified." Nan Yue smiled and shook his head. Then he motioned Sheng Jingheng to the side. After brewing with the machine he had used, he officially began.

Looking at her serious appearance, Sheng Jingheng couldn't help smiling. He should have seen how she operated, but his eyes couldn't be removed from her face.

South Vietnam hasn't really operated it, but I've seen it many times. When I recall it now, every detail is still fresh in my mind. When I get started at this time, I feel that I've done it many times in general and extremely skilled.

In fact, the so-called little smart is to take advantage of it. This kind of doll machine has basically moved its hands and feet, but it still leaves some room, otherwise no one can catch it, and it will be complained.

South Vietnam will know that it was because a long time ago, he worked part-time in the video game city. At that time, he happened to encounter a hard stubble. He came to clip the doll every day, forcing the boss to change the tightness of the clip several times. Finally, he simply lied that the doll machine was faulty and forcibly turned it off. After a month or two, the man didn't appear again before he reopened it.

However, it was the first time that South Vietnam held its breath and did not dare to be vague at every step. When the doll successfully fell into the slot, it turned around happily to see Sheng Jingheng: "look, brother!"

At this look, he found that he had been staring at himself, focused and gentle. It seemed that everything else was not as important as her.

Sheng Jingheng raised his hand and rubbed her head. He smiled in a low voice and said, "well, it's very powerful."

Nanyue was startled by his action. Subconsciously, he squatted down to get the doll, and quickly glanced around. He was relieved when no one noticed.

"Again?" Sheng Jingheng gathered up a smile and looked calm, "I didn't see it just now."

Not only did you not see it, did you not see it at all?

With a helpless nod, Nanyue handed the doll to him first, and then demonstrated it to him again.

When Li Meijun and Ling Hao changed their low-key costumes and came to meet, they saw the embarrassing scene of many passers-by watching the shooting with several dolls in their arms.