I'm just being paid to be on a dating show, why do you choose me?

Chen Shen woke up in a daze. The surroundings were very quiet. The lights were warm. He could only see the light, but could not see the source of light. It was not dazzling and very comfortable.

He looked around instinctively.

If it were normal, he would probably feel a sense of confusion when he woke up.

Like a fish that suddenly jumped out of the water, the underwater world seemed to be isolated from him, and he would feel a sense of loneliness as a bystander.

His eyes stayed on the opposite side. The delicate person was leaning on another recliner, holding a tablet computer, and his white hands were swiping something.

The light of the tablet computer was brighter than the light in the room, reflecting on the girl's face. Even at this squinting angle, he could feel the beauty of that face.

Looking closer, the legs were crossed, and the pair of small feet seemed to have their own thoughts, with the toes moving around against the socks.

It might be a conditioned reflex, Chen Shen also raised his feet, and the thumb and the second toe seemed to be able to cross and move.

"Ah!"

Su Mian made a sound, as if a little annoyed, and then immediately reached out to cover his mouth.

Looking away, she saw Chen Shen, who had already opened his eyes.

Her pupils slightly dilated, and then her face blossomed like a flower in early spring: "Did I wake you up?"

Chen Shen smiled and shook his head, but did not speak.

The water seemed to be rippling, and the fish was reluctant to return to the underwater world.

Su Mian stood up, jumped off the chair, and then pushed the chair next to Chen Shen, the kind that was next to Chen Shen.

"What game?"

Su Mian bit her lip, and instinctively felt embarrassed about being caught, and then she remembered that this was Chen Shen, not her mother, and laughed: "A small game, six people each choose a room, and after lying down, you will get gold coins, but a ghost is coming to kill us."

Chen Shen took the tablet computer.

"You can go into any room?"

"Yes, hurry up, once he goes in, you can't lie down."

"Then wait for the ghost to find you?"

"Yes, how do you know you need to upgrade?"

"No big deal."

"Hehe, as smart as me."

"Well, why doesn't it follow the rules of martial arts and break my door, and can just come in directly?"

"This level is not easy to pass. You have to kill it before it activates its skills, otherwise it will pass through the wall."

Chen Shen returned the notebook to Su Mian: "I think the free-for-all is more fun."

Su Mian thought about it and shook his head: "If you play alone, it's actually about the same."

Chen Shen nodded, it seems so.

Why is free-for-all more fun than ranked?

Because there is a Chen Wenwen who feeds heads into her mouth.

Several times, the opponent thought she was a girl and scolded Chen Wenwen for bringing a girl.

Chen Shen didn't explain. After learning to show the card, most of the defenses were broken by the opponent.

After Chen Shen woke up, Su Mian stopped playing games, leaned back in the chair, and looked at Chen Shen from time to time.

Then she pouted and looked out the window.

The phone on the chair vibrated, Su Mian picked it up, it was a message from her mother.

"Why did you block your dad?"

Su Mian leaned sideways and typed a reply: "He urged me and said he would come to my house."

"It's you. I can't be angry with him now."

"Mom, ask him to be more mature. What's there to be angry about? I won't go to his house."

"He asked me to bring you a message. He will touch Chen Shen sooner or later. The original words."

"Thank you, mom~"

"I won't interfere with you in other matters, but you must remember one sentence. Any emotion is mutual. This is the foundation, and then you have to look at the long-term and the details."

"Yeah, I know, it's like two people building a house. I put a brick and he has to put a brick."

"Is the variety show more interesting than your game?"

Su Mian looked back at Chen Shen, and then replied: "The time is a bit short."

Chen Shen got up, he felt that it was about right.

Any family would mind staying in a girl's house until the evening.

If this was his daughter, Chen Shen felt that he would definitely kill her.

After looking around, Chen Shen felt that he was lucky enough to enjoy these things.

Having lived two lives, he knew what kind of person he was, a careerist.

He wanted to say let's go back, but swallowed the words back.

He couldn't tell whether he wanted to stay here or to make Su Mian's family feel worse about him.

So he changed the subject: "Let's take the dishes we didn't finish in the afternoon back as a midnight snack?"

Su Mian stood up: "How about eating before going back?"

Chen Shen touched his stomach and looked at Su Mian. Su Mian also touched her stomach and didn't seem to be hungry.

"Let's take it with us. We'll eat it later."

"Okay."

In the kitchen, Chen Shen took the packed vegetables and Su Mian took the bag to pack the fruits in the refrigerator.

"Do you like durian?" Su Mian turned around.

Chen Shen shook his head and said, "Don't take it, that's enough."

Su Mian hesitated and stuffed a few more apples into his mouth: "Eat it in the morning. My mother said that eating apples in the morning is good."

Downstairs, the low-key black business car has stopped at the elevator door.

Uncle Liu glanced at the elevator from time to time. He said he was leaving half an hour ago, so why hasn't he come down yet?

"Old Liu, are you leaving?"

Uncle Liu's phone vibrated again.

"Mr. Su, not yet, it should be soon."

"Why don't you go up and take a look?"

"Not good, don't worry, Mr. Su, there is filming, you will see it later, don't you know Mianmian's personality? Letting her go out to play is embarrassing for her."

The elevator door finally opened, and Uncle Liu saw a familiar figure and immediately replied: "Here we come."

Opening the car door, Chen Shen and Su Mian got in.

Uncle Liu's eyes twitched several times.

He came empty-handed, and left with food and food?

At 7:30, Xia Qingyi came back.

Standing at the door, the fatigue on his face slowly disappeared.

Then he pushed the door open and went in.

Although the new album is a mini album, it also has five songs.

Three of them have dances. I recorded songs in the morning and practiced dancing in the afternoon. I have no free time at all.

After returning from Penguin, the company has been letting me settle down and study, and I haven't created much profit for the company. The invisible pressure seems to have brought Xia Qingyi back to the days of the girl group audition.

This is a good thing. The company is good to me, and the boss has almost no pressure, but it can't stand other people's gossip.

It is equipped with a full-level team in the company, but it has not yet produced results.

However, back in this house, he had to get back in shape.

Facing the camera, Xia Qingyi did not allow himself to be in a bad state.

"Qingyi is back, let's eat right away!"

In the kitchen, Zhou Guican saw Xia Qingyi for the first time and immediately shouted loudly, then glanced at Fang Ye.

Fang Ye greeted with a smile, his expression unchanged.

Xia Qingyi smiled and said, "It's so lively."

There were a lot of people in the kitchen, and the smell was fragrant.

Zhong Wenbai finally took charge of the kitchen.

Seeing Xia Qingyi come back, everyone started to clear the table and eat.

Zhong Wenbai made a lot of effort and cooked seven dishes.

"You eat first, I'll make some green vegetables to relieve the greasiness."

Xu Youen interrupted, "Okay, seven dishes, just this plate of spicy chicken can be equivalent to two dishes at ordinary times, there are six of us, and we can't finish it 100%."

Xu Mo continued, "Don't do it, just wash it and serve it like this, and eat it with meat."

Zhong Wenbai nodded, washed the lettuce one by one, and then served it up. He originally wanted to make an oyster sauce lettuce.

For him, this meal was a little late.

Since it was done, it should be done well.

Putting aside the factors of love, these people are all excellent people and get along well.

For Zhong Wenbai, he is still a student after all, and if it doesn't work out, just learn something.

As long as I am still learning, I am making progress, and it doesn't matter if I know the answer later.

During the day, Zhong Wenbai asked Zhou Guican, is there still hope?

Zhou Guican didn't seem to hear it and didn't answer Zhong Wenbai's question.

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