92.2

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Chapter 92.2

The three late stragglers weren’t a small target, so those task takers also noticed them in turn.

A man with his hair tied back in a ponytail looked at the sunglasses-clad Song Chunyang.

He had seen this person when they’d gathered earlier, but the man and woman were complete strangers.

He frowned. “You’re also task-takers?”

Gan Yu nodded. “En.”

“Why didn’t we see you earlier?”

Gan Yu explained the reason he’d told Chi Xiaochi once again.

Chi Xiaochi was in charge of staying behind them and acting cowardly and weak, while continuing to look for the figure of the beautiful woman.


Gan Tang spoke to him in a soft, quiet voice, “My brother’s personality isn’t very good, don’t mind him.”


Chi Xiaochi said, “It’s alright.”

But the moment he said that, a dispute started on Gan Yu’s side, with the ponytailed man.

He pointed at Gan Yu’s face and asked, doubtfully, “How is that possible? How could the system give you this kind of identity?”


Gan Yu shrugged, polite to the point of heartlessness, “But that’s just how it is. If you have any questions, why not ask your own system?”


Gan Tang and Chi Xiaochi quickly exchanged glances. The former began to help Chi Xiaochi walk up to them.

It had to be said, Chi Xiaochi was a natural-born actor. He could perform a perfect portrayal of a blind person just by taking a step forward, his posture as he took a tentative, testing step forward was as practiced as a true blind man’s.

As if a little unsettled by the dispute, he asked slightly nervously, “What’s wrong, what’s wrong?”

Gan Yu said gently, “Nothing’s wrong.”

The ponytailed man’s expression was very ugly, while those of the people surrounding him were simultaneously shocked, envious, and hatefully jealous. “How the hell are those two not actors?! How are they crew members?”

Chi Xiaochi quickly absorbed this information, but his face was still filled with pure shock. “Are you all actors?”

As he said this, as if to prove his identity, he patted his chest. “I’m Song Chunyang, acting as guy no. 2, the male lead’s little lackey.”


The ponytailed man’s expression was indignant. “Other than those two, we’re all actors. By the time we got the notice to hurry over here, they’d already decided to give up on filming. Now, some people have already gone off to check on the inside of the villa……”

He pointed at Gan Tang once again. “But they’re not actors, how can they ‘go out of character’?! This isn’t fair!”

“Why isn’t it?” Gan Yu often had an indifferent air that was neither servile nor overbearing when dealing with other people. He forcefully pushed down the hand the ponytailed man was using to point at Gan Tang with. “Can’t you see his eyesight isn’t good?”

The ponytailed man was at a loss for words for a moment.

Just now, when they’d met in the living room, they’d all been sitting, so he’d only felt that this young man who was still wearing sunglasses even when they were indoors was a little strange. Now, just from looking at how he moved, was he actually blind?

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