It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

Yu Mingliang and Ning Meng, who were "abandoned" by the stairs, stared at the people on the stairs.

Yu Mingliang put his hands on his hips: "You guys... Master A, I want to live with you too!"

You have gone too far! Leave me alone!

Ning Meng was a little embarrassed. He knew that Mu Duoduo had fallen out with him since Haicheng, but he didn't expect that Mu Duoduo would really show no shame to him in front of so many people today.

Ning Meng lowered his head, his eyes soon filled with tears.

Yu Mingliang accidentally saw the time bomb standing next to him, ready to "explode" at any time, and he jumped two meters away in fright.

He muttered to himself: "Take it back, take it back, our relationship is not mature enough for you to drop gold pearls on me!"

"You can live wherever you want!"

"Myself!"

"Don't come here!"

"I beg you!"

After saying that, Yu Mingliang randomly picked up a room facing the bottom of the stairs, rushed in and closed the door within a second.

... Ning Meng pressed the handle of the suitcase and took a deep breath for a long time, then heard new chaotic voices coming from not far away.

It must be that other players had arrived, so they slowly moved to the nearest room.

It turns out.

The further back you get, the more shabby the room becomes.

With small balcony and private bathroom.

Go to the bathroom with curtain door in the quadruple room.

Go to the open bathhouse in the eight-person room.

The contestants in the last two cars that came to the end were crying and scrambling, and then they couldn't do anything.

I could only cry and visit the rooms with better conditions with "sincerity", hoping to build a good relationship and borrow a bathroom with a door for these two nights.

In the attic, Shi Cheng sent away batch after batch of contestants who "came in, marveled, howled, screamed, acted cute, acted coquettishly, and fell to the ground after being useless."

When Mu Duoduo came in holding clothes, he raised his eyebrows in confusion.

"Master A is also here to visit?" Shi Cheng wondered.

Then I heard Mu Duoduo's speech: "Si Yuan wants to sleep in the same room as Shi Shen, why don't we move to another place?"

Duan Shui and Li Hui, who were performing distortion art on the floor of the room: Why do we not believe it so much!

Shi Cheng first raised his head and thought for a while, then all the pillows on the bed were spared.

They all hit Mu Duoduo.

"Mu! Duo! Duo! You! Here! Master! Climb!"

Shi Cheng roared word by word.

Shi Cheng's howling in rage could be heard in most of the courtyard.

Mu Duoduo knew he was in the wrong, so he simply sat on Baiyang's bed.

His deep eyes were full of pity.

"Little lamb, brother wants to sleep with you."

Others: If you two were not of the same gender, they would really call the police!

Bai Yang moved to the head of the bed, pulled the quilt a few times with his hands, and laughed.

"Let's talk about it after we return to Kyoto. Brother Cheng is going to kill someone!"

With that said, Bai Yang pointed at Shi Cheng, who had already jumped out of bed and ran to her side of the bed, his face turning red with anger.

Shrugged.

Shi Cheng roared angrily: "Mu Duoduo and dogs are not allowed in this room!"

Others: As expected of a top-notch person, he just has the courage to argue with capital!

The program crew hiding behind the monitor: Why didn’t they start fighting? What about your sense of variety shows? What about professional ethics? What about the audience’s sense of smell? …

In the end, Duan Shui, who was still hopping on one foot, and Li Hui, who was under great pressure, dragged Mu Duoduo out of the room with pitiful and reluctant expressions.

Si Yuan went to Ning Meng's room and saw no one, so he opened his suitcase, sent everyone's things back, and lay still on the bed.

The program team told them to give them some time to rest during the day, and the group would start recording in the evening.

As long as they don't leave the filming base during this period, no one cares what they do.

It was getting dark.

The sunset is magnificent.

A group of players climbed up to the attic, leaned on the railing, and talked about their ideals in life.

Zhang Shu raised his hand, and the beautiful dusk was frozen in the gap between his fingertips.

A cool breeze hits.

Zhang Shuzi suddenly said with emotion: "Actually, when I was a child, I wanted to be a painter. Later I studied music, and then I wanted to be a musician who could draw album covers for myself. Later, after I graduated from art school, everyone said it would be good to be an artist."

"As an artist, at least we have a management company to take care of our three meals a day, so we don't have to starve to death on the streets."

“Then I stumbled into this business.”

"I discovered that artists only need to read the script, and artists only need to sing songs that make money where they can make money. Artists don't have to worry about music or album covers."

The cool breeze is even worse.

Qin Yao grabbed the hem of his clothes, turned his back to the sky, and planned to lean on the railing.

However, her eyes were filled with the scene of Bai Yang hanging on the edge of the bed with her slender long white legs, her other foot crossed, a guitar hanging on her waist, shaking her head and playing and singing.

There were noisy voices all around, and the sound of the guitar, accompanied by Bai Yang's cool teenage voice, was extremely faint when it came out.

But this scene caused endless ripples in Qin Yao's heart.

One song finished.

Zhang Shu felt that there was no sound around him and turned to look at Qin Yao.

Only then did he hear Qin Yao reply in a low voice: "Perhaps, learning music is useful. For example, I can understand the tender love in the singing of sheep and sheep, so delicate and continuous..."

Zhang Shu felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard this, and he pushed the guy in front of him out of anger.

The next second, Qin Yao continued: "If you can have fans and be liked by your market without relying on a management company, what songs should you write, what album covers should you draw, what kind of persona should you set up in front of people, and how wanton should you be in front of people? Aren’t you the ones who have the final say about living a happy life?”

After saying that, Qin Yao took three steps and two steps at a time and walked towards Baiyang's room.

The voice was as loud as ever.

"Teacher Little Aries~ I also want to learn guitar!"

Shi Cheng stood in front of the sheep snatchers, looked at Bao Gong's face, and said viciously: "He wants to teach me first!"

Mu Duoduo came in at some point and added next to Qin Yao: "Xiaoyang and I learned guitar together! We can also play a piece of music!"

Shi Cheng heard a whimper and rushed towards Mu Duoduo. He pushed and rubbed the person and rushed out the door.

His mouth never stopped for a moment.

"Mu Duoduo and dogs are not allowed inside!"

"Are you annoyed? You!"

"Who wants to know that you and Xiaoyang are the same teacher!"

"I can also play a piece of music, but I've forgotten all about it!"

"Go away!"

"No entry!"

Everyone has become immune to this scene.

One is a "sheeppen" security guard, and the other is a sheep thief who calls himself a "sheepdog."

The two "competing" are not just a day or two anymore!

On the other hand, we are the "sheep".

Bai Yang stood high on the bed, holding his guitar high, cheering the two of them on.

That's right, this is a biased person!

Not a good product either!

Zhou Gai could now calmly pick up the water glass and take a sip.

Then he slowly found the intercom channel of the camera in Baiyang's room and said in a very calm voice: "You! Give it all to me! Come down! Stand still!"