"Yes, it can be said that it looks like Jiquan's ceiling. She looks very expensive, and her eyes are cold and noble, with a very positive temperament, not that charming. Anyway, the first feeling I feel when I see her is 'Miss Caibo', which is the first word that pops up in my mind."

"Oh yes, it's this adjective. I feel like there is a natural pride in my bones. At first glance, I am the rich daughter. If I see her on the road, I dare not look directly at her, and I have to look at her secretly."

"Actually, I think Nicholas is also quite amazing. Most people can't suppress Liner's face. It's so amazing, but they are quite compatible when they stand together, and no one is inferior to their appearance."

An Qin, who came to get the things, finally couldn't listen to these words. She said with a sour voice: "Have you blown too much? I think Lin Er is just as good-looking, right? It's not amazing."

Milly: "?"

Meng Ya: "?"

What's sour? Not awesome about this look?

Does your family have Chang'e???

Because of An Qin's quarrel at the dining table, Milly now had no affection for her and was not so polite to her: "You say this is average and good-looking? Then isn't you the only one who is like this? No one is 'average' or not 'average'?"

Anqin: "…"

Meng Ya also snorted and said, "Is it that difficult to admit that others are good-looking? To be honest, if I look like Liner, I will walk sideways when I go out on the streets, just like a crab, I will walk whatever it takes."

Anqin: "…"

Forced chat failed.

Anqin took the thing and left in shame.

Meng Ya snorted again, then returned to the original topic: "I only now understand that in front of the big boss of Jiquan, the straight girl would willingly call her sister."

"It's mainly because of its appearance and temperament. The most rare one is the one with both stunning looks." Millie continued while peeling the grapefruit, "I always feel that Liner is a bit like a cat, just a lazy and noble Persian cat."

"I discovered it too, and I also discovered a common principle." Meng Ya said, "If a person looks like a cat, it will be beautiful, and if a cat looks like a human, it will be ugly."

"That's it." Millie glanced at Liner, then at the orange cat on the counter, nodding in deep agreement.

The orange cat who was sleeping on the cashier with his tail swayed: "?"

Meow???

Humans, are you polite?

The guests did the dinner by themselves, and the director took the camera crew to continue to come and have a shy face to get the meal.

Several male guests were all working in the kitchen. Lin Er was embarrassed to wait for food, so he followed him in and helped him out, and by the way.

An Qin squeezed beside Xie Yan, not knowing what she was busy with.

When Liner passed by, he heard her saying, "Little brother, will you help me get the cup? It is in the cabinet and is too high to reach it."

Liner happened to stop behind her.

She glanced at An Qin's legs casually, suddenly smiled lightly, and then reached out to help her pick it up without grudges.

Anqin: "…"

Although the drummer girl didn't say anything, her eyes clearly expressed this meaning - OK, you have short legs, I understand you.

An Qin held the cup in her hand and glanced at her legs in a particularly frustrated manner.

gas!

Brother Xiao Wu was also trying to do something in the kitchen. Although he was nominally helping, he was mainly preparing for editing materials. He held a line and sent a book, and he was agilely shuttled through the crowd in the kitchen.

Soon, he came to Liner.

Brother Xiao Wu shook the line card in his hand at her: "I have to do a small interview when I have dinner later. Now let's go with you in advance."

Liner said "Hmm".

Brother Xiao Wu glanced at the line card, picked a random question and asked: "Can you share with us what you can envy others?"

This question is actually easy to answer.

Whether it is appearance, figure, or talent, it is OK.

Although it is a bit suspicious of Versailles, it is indeed a big truth to tell it from her.

When one's own strength is truly worthy of what he said, it is no longer Versailles.

That's called seeking truth from facts.

But Lin Er didn't say this from this, but instead glanced at the wig on An Qin's head with a smile, and then calmly opened his mouth: "Let's have thick hair."

An Qin, who wore two wigs: "..."

Thank you very much, for being offended.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Jiang Yiyu and Yin Yanming were left on the front desk for night, and the others went upstairs to wash and rest.

All are double rooms.

Xie Yan and Shen Jiayu, Lin Er and Wen Miao.

Wen Miao has always been sleeping for a long time, and after taking a shower, he quickly climbed onto the bed: "Good night, sister, I'm asleep. Yesterday I dreamed that Shen Jiayu took off her clothes, and she took off half of it. I went to the dream to pick up half of it."

"..." Lin Er knew that Wen Miao had always slept early, but he didn't expect that she also slept so early in the program team. "Let's go to bed now?"

"Yeah." Wen Miao yawned and said vaguely, "I won't stay up late. I want to go to bed early quietly, and then wake everyone up in the middle of the night."

“…”

This statement is deeply understood by Lin Yian.

Although Lin Er was sleepy, he was a little aware of the bed and couldn't sleep even if he lay down.

She turned the brightness of the night light to the lowest level, then took the cell phone on the bedside table and planned to read a book for a while.

When I got the phone in my hand, I realized that it was not her phone.

It's Xie Yan's.

It must have been the wrong one just now.

Their phones are exactly the same, not only in style, but also in case.

Only wallpapers are different.

Lin Er’s picture is a starry sky, while Xie Yan’s wallpaper is her photo.

Xie Yan's mobile phone did not have a password. Lin Er slid open the screen with a familiarity, then clicked on WeChat, found his avatar, and dialed a video.

Xie Yan didn't answer.

It wasn't that no one was connected, but that it was hung up.

Liner knocked him a question mark.

Another sentence is attached: [Why don't you answer?]

Xie Yan's message was quickly replied: [Voice?]

Liner:【?】

Liner: [No video can do it?]

Xie Yan:【Now?】

Liner:【Yes.】

Xie Yan looked at Shen Jiayu who was wearing only sweatpants in the room and was naked, and slowly typed three words: [Not very good.]

Liner:【?】

Liner: [Okay, I understand.]
Chapter completed!