After rebirth, my wealthy ex-husband pushed me against the wall and kissed me

Jiang Huai pulled the corner of his mouth, "Is there anything you want to eat?"

"Brother Huai, let's go eat sushi. There's a restaurant in the South District. I used to go there once a month. The sashimi and sweet shrimps there are super fresh." Yun Yueni was so happy that she forgot that she didn't eat raw food in front of Jiang Huai.

In fact, her favorite foods are all kinds of raw fish, sweet shrimps, raw beef and other raw foods. Even raw and marinated seafood are her favorites. The person who doesn't like to eat all raw and marinated foods is Shen Tingnuo.

Jiang Huai paused, frowning: "Yuen Ni, don't you... dislike all raw food?"

Didn't she particularly hate raw food when he couldn't see her before?

How come she accepted it so quickly? And from what she said just now, it seems that she has liked eating raw food for a long time.

Yun Yueni realized at this moment that she had said the wrong thing. She turned her eyes around in panic and said quickly, "Ah, when I told you that you don't like to eat raw food, I was just trying to establish your personality. We girls like to be unique the most. Brother Huai, you won't blame me for lying to you for so long, right?"

Although her explanation was forced, it did make some sense. Jiang Huai always felt that something was not right, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

He rubbed his eyebrows, perhaps he was too tired.

"No, let's go."

He held Yun Yuenni's hand and walked in front, trying his best to avoid the special feelings for Shen Tingnuo in his heart.

He shouldn't have let the male host ask Shen Tingnuo that question in the first place. It was simply disturbing his mind.

From now on, he has to stay away from Shen Tingnuo and try not to pay attention to Shen Tingnuo's movements as much as possible. Maybe this will be better.

In the cafeteria.

After answering the male host's question, Shen Tingnuo drew the red envelope she wanted. She opened it with great interest and found that the amount of the red envelope she drew was 20 cents, not the 200 yuan she had been thinking about.

The camera captured the stiff smile on her lips, and a burst of laughter floated across the live broadcast barrage.

When the male host who had completed the task and the staff carrying the live broadcast equipment were about to retreat, Zhao Qingcha walked over with a smile.

"Hello, I'm contestant number eight, Zhao Qingcha. Do you still need an interview? I have plenty of time. I've written half of the new song, and the rest will only take two hours to finish."

Zhao Qingcha greeted the camera sweetly and recommended herself to the male host, except to say that she cooperated with the interview better than Shen Tingnuo.

However, the male host was in a hurry to get to work and waved his hand impatiently, "No need, please make way, we are about to get off work."

Zhao Qingcha froze, feeling a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Shen Tingnuo on the side burst out laughing, not giving any face at all.

Zhao Qingcha's face was burning, she was angry and annoyed, but it was still a live broadcast and she couldn't lose her temper on the spot.

The embarrassing comments on the live broadcast were skipped.

[Account deleted: Ahhhhhhh this is so embarrassing, I can feel contestant number eight's embarrassment even through the screen! ]

[Lemon Not So Sour: If it were me, I would be so embarrassed that I would run away on the spot.]

[I want to eat a meat bun: Are you sure this is not a script? Even if they dare to broadcast it, I dare not watch it! ]

[Starlight Splendid: Don’t you think Shen Tingnuo is too much? We are both girls, but she didn’t help Qingcha by saying something nice in front of the male host, and she even laughed at Qingcha. What a disgusting woman! Girl helping girl is fake!]

[Sunflower: What did Zhao Qingcha's embarrassment have to do with Shen Tingnuo? Don't take the opportunity to slander her! Zhao Qingcha's embarrassment was caused by her own fault. The male host was obviously interviewing randomly, and it was Zhao Qingcha who had to be thick-skinned and interview the male host.]

The male host was in a hurry to eat, and seeing that Zhao Qingcha was still standing there, he simply turned around with his staff to get food, telling Zhao Qingcha with his actions that they were really off work.

Shen Tingnuo silently gave a thumbs up to the male host's action in her heart and sped up her eating. After the delay of the interview just now, she wasted another half an hour.

"Shen Tingnuo, you won't be so proud for long. Tomorrow you'll be defeated by me!" After the live camera left the sight, Zhao Qingcha angrily said harsh words to the girl who was concentrating on eating.

Shen Tingnuo ignored Zhao Qingcha and quickly stuffed rice into her mouth, thinking that if she ate more at noon, she would skip dinner and save some time for composing music.

Being ignored, Zhao Qingcha became even angrier, "Tomorrow I will shine on the stage, and you can only applaud me from the audience!"

After finishing the last bite of food, Shen Tingnuo picked up the plate and left, completely ignoring Zhao Qingcha's harsh words.

Being ignored again and again, Zhao Qingcha was so angry that she stomped her feet. If she hadn't been worried about being filmed by nearby cameras, she would have gone up to have a good argument with Shen Tingnuo!

They are both human beings and are participating in the same competition. Why is Shen Tingnuo so arrogant and looks down on her?

Just wait, tomorrow she is going to trample Shen Tingnuo under her feet, and then we’ll see how Shen Tingnuo can still be so arrogant!

Zhao Qingcha swore in his heart that he was confident of winning tomorrow's game.

Shen Tingnuo returned to room number four and did not dare to delay for a moment. She immediately sat in front of the music stand, picked up a pen and began to compose.

Ten minutes passed and she hadn't uttered a single note.

Twenty minutes passed before she finally squeezed out a note.

Thirty minutes later, she erased the notes she had managed to squeeze out.

Forty minutes passed and she threw the pen away.

She wrote and erased, erased and wrote on the white paper for the whole afternoon.

There was a heated discussion on the live broadcast barrage about her action, and the heat did not stop just because she couldn't compose a song.

[Squeak, squeak, not squeak, squeak: I really want to say that Shen Tingnuo is visibly irritable, and I can feel her deep sense of frustration even through the screen. ]

[A Cabbage: I studied design. To be honest, I can understand Shen Tingnuo's situation. When you don't have inspiration, you really can't do anything. It seems that you can only wait until night. ]

[I want to complain: Why are there still people whitewashing the loser who can't compose a song? Contestant No. 8 has created a complete new song! ]

[Momo: Let’s go, it’s a waste of my time. I might as well go play with contestant number eight. I prefer strong players!]

[Invincible You: Why are the No. 8 Navy here again? Get out of here, no one asked you to watch this! ]

[I love to think: How can the above insult people? It's ridiculous. It's normal that you can't create a song because you have no inspiration and are under a lot of pressure. I suspect that those who scold Shen Tingnuo for not being able to compose a song are either stupid or bad. They are just looking for an excuse to insult the girl! ]

The two parties had an argument in the barrage, and it suddenly became a mess again.

Shen Tingnuo remained without inspiration until nine o'clock in the evening. Not only did she not eat dinner, she didn't even drink a sip of water.

As time passed, Shen Tingnuo felt deeply frustrated. He suspected that he should not have participated in this competition in the first place, and should not have had such high expectations of winning the championship.

In this situation, should she give up and cut her losses in time?

When Shen Tingnuo was hesitating whether to withdraw from the competition, the cell phone on the bed vibrated. Someone called.

She didn't immediately check to see who was calling, but just sat there in front of the music stand.

After the cell phone had been ringing for about ten minutes, Shen Tingnuo let out a long sigh, slowly moved to the bedside, picked up the phone and saw that it was Gu Siye calling.

Why did he call at this time?

Shen Tingnuo perked up and pressed the answer button. Before she could say anything, a young boy's laughter came from the other end of the phone.

"Does it take you so long to answer my call? Didn't we agree not to ignore my calls and text messages?"

"I, I was taking a shower. I just came out and saw your call now." Shen Tingnuo made an excuse. She hadn't told Gu Si yet about coming to the South District competition.

Anyway, it was only a day or two, and she would go back soon.

"Nunuo, your nose will get longer if you lie." Gu Si also teased the girl, his eyes fixed on the computer screen in front of him. He was watching the girl's live broadcast room number four, and he had been watching it all day.

Shen Tingnuo touched his nose guiltily and said stubbornly, "I'm not lying, stop making fun of me here!"

"Silly Nuonuo, have you forgotten that you are on a live broadcast?" Gu Si kindly reminded her.

Shen Tingnuo paused for a moment, then she remembered that her every word and action was captured on camera. She suddenly turned around and looked at the hidden camera.

This means that all the netizens who were watching the live broadcast knew that she was lying.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Shen Tingnuo suddenly felt like the sky was falling.

The live broadcast screen was flooded with comments like crazy.

[Salted Egg Yolk Superman: Ahhh, did my sister get caught lying? Ahhh, she forgot she was live streaming! So embarrassing!!!]

[Super cute: Such a confused little sister, she actually forgot that she was live streaming. The person on the other end of the phone should have reminded her that she was live streaming, so the little sister suddenly looked at the camera in horror, hahaha! ]

[Landing Immortal: Am I the only one who is curious about who my wife is talking to? It is obvious that my wife is cheerful after answering the phone, which is completely different from the dejected look when she couldn't write a song just now! ]

[Top Foodie: +1 to the friendly troops in front, +1 to madness. I am also curious about who is on the other end of the phone. The goddess' voice has obviously become much softer! ]

[Ungrateful: Tsk, Shen Tingnuo is so pretentious, deliberately trying to gain attention by pretending to forget the existence of the camera. What a scheming woman! ]

[Artificial Intelligence: I also think she was so pretentious when she turned around just now. We are both women, and I understand her cautiousness! ]

Gu Si also saw the bad comments and reported them directly, and did not forget to comfort the girl on the other end of the phone: "It's okay, I don't dislike you."

Shen Tingnuo snorted and walked out, "It's no use for you to dislike it!"

Seeing the girl walk out of the camera, Gu Si also asked: "Why did you go out? Are you going to have dinner?"

Shen Tingnuo didn't walk far. She leaned against the door and said in a sullen tone, "I didn't want others to hear our conversation, so I went out."

"What about dinner? When do you plan to eat?" Gu Siye asked in a soft and concerned voice.

"I don't want to eat. I have no appetite." Thinking about not being able to write a song, Shen Tingnuo felt even more depressed.

"Nunuo, the more it happens at times like this, the more you should relax yourself instead of forcing yourself, which will be counterproductive." Gu Siye, who had watched the girl's live broadcast for a day, naturally knew why the girl was in a bad mood.

Shen Tingnuo hypothesized: "If I quit the competition now, will you look down on me?"

It was obvious that she couldn't write a new song for the competition in a short period of time, so she felt it was a good idea to withdraw and cut her losses in time.

Gu Si also said with a gentle look, "I can't even sing, how can I look down on you just because you quit the competition? However, Nuonuo, you have come this far, don't you think it's a pity to quit the competition now?"

"But I really can't write a new song." Shen Tingnuo said in frustration, constantly denying himself, "If I had known that I couldn't create a new song in the third competition, I should have honestly followed Zhou Zhou to do a part-time job instead of always thinking of taking shortcuts."

"What's the connection between your participation in this competition and your part-time job?" Gu Si was also confused.

Shen Tingnuo said embarrassedly: "Hehe, actually I participated in the competition just for the prize money for the top three."

I used to dream of winning the championship, but now looking back, I realize how ignorant I was before.

Gu Si didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Are you so short of money?"

"I really need money. My dad hasn't given me pocket money for a long time!" Shen Tingnuo complained.

"It's not easy to make money. After you finish the competition, I will introduce you to a job that is both easy and can make a lot of money." Gu Si also said.

"Can you tell me what kind of job it is?" Shen Tingnuo became interested. Since she had no hope of winning the prize money from the competition, she could only do something else to make money.

"Be my secretary and I'll give you 50,000 a month." Gu Si said generously. He originally wanted to give her 100,000.

Shen Tingnuo was speechless: "Uh..."

"Why, you don't want to be my secretary?" Gu Si also offered very tempting conditions, "You only need to work for three hours a day, and your specific job content is just to accompany me for meals and chat..."

Shen Tingnuo said quickly: "Are you recruiting a secretary or a mistress?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that she had said the wrong thing. She wanted to slap herself twice, and the other end of the phone fell into an eerie silence.

Shen Tingnuo waited for two minutes to make sure the call was not disconnected. She spoke carefully, "I think I said the wrong thing."

There was still silence on the other end of the phone, and if Shen Tingnuo listened carefully he could still hear her light breathing.

She kicked her toes in boredom and embarrassment, "Hey, Gu Siye, are you still listening?"

"I'm listening." The boy's voice finally sounded.

Shen Tingnuo bit his lower lip, "Then why did you ignore me just now?"

Gu Si also smiled softly, "I was thinking, if you really want to be my mistress, should I refuse or agree?"

"Of course I refuse!" Shen Tingnuo raised his voice excitedly.