You must have a strong hands-on ability to make clay sculptures, otherwise the ghost knows what you will make.

It turned out that Cheng Que was quite confident about this, and spent an hour learning step by step from the master, and came up with a pretty decent puppy, but after looking at the other group, Luo Yunke made a finished product that was similar to hers, Those facing south seem to be attacking dimensionality reduction.

"Ah, here." Cheng Que looked over there, then at his own, and even more at Li Yin's ugly face, knowing that he had to find a place to live tonight.

"Congratulations to Mr. Xiang Nan, you have defeated your opponent!" The choreographer and director were still clapping beside him, and Cheng Que's face was also puffed up.

Where are you from!

"Teacher Xiang is so amazing." I didn't feel any jealousy in the process, and squatted over to observe, "It's the first time I can make it so beautiful."

"It's not the first time." Xiang Nan pursed his lips and smiled, "I have studied related fields before, but I can only say that I haven't forgotten it yet. Compared with you, it's actually a bit inferior to you hahaha."

"Ah, it's okay, I'm willing to bet, I was just helping that little girl, she must like something more similar." Cheng Que smiled, stood up and washed his hands, looked at the clay sculpture, and asked hesitantly : "Mr. Xing, can we take it away?"

"Since you guys made it, you can take it away if you want." Xing Zheng glanced here, and waved his hand casually, "It's just mud, it's not something valuable."

"Thank you teacher." Cheng Que thanked happily.

After the simple competition ended, the choreographer and director sent Xiang Nan the rewards he had prepared long ago. Afterwards, there seemed to be an interview with Xing Zheng, but this is the work of the program team, and the guests just need to talk. This session will pass quickly. The group of people went back to various places.

It is quite enviable that the winning party has a free hotel stay. Cheng Que sighed, and suddenly found that he was a little hungry, "Speaking of which, it seems that we haven't eaten yet."

"What do you want to eat?" Li Yin looked down at her, Cheng Que's bag was still on her back, she wasn't going to wrong the omega who grew up in rich clothes and fine food in this respect.

"Whatever, I heard that the noodles here seem to be delicious?" Cheng Que thought for a while, and was about to say that he should take a stroll here to find something to eat, when the editor-director girl next to him coughed very deliberately.

"What are you doing?" She looked over.

"In order to ensure the safety of the guests, the program team has provided several grades of accommodation options for the guests who failed the challenge." The director smiled and stretched out a finger, "There are 50 yuan, [-] yuan, [-] yuan and There are four options for the [-] yuan file, and the guests can choose freely."

"Oh?" Cheng Que's eyes lit up, he didn't expect this program group to be quite humane, "What grades are they?"

"Double room, single bed, double suite, single suite."

That is to say, there are two grades for one person and two people, and they are still in the hotel that has been booked. It is impossible for the program group to stay here for only one day.

With Cheng Que living alone, it was impossible to live with Li Yin. The two still chose the second tier of 600 yuan, so their wallets shrunk again.After shrinking, the two of them counted the remaining funds, and found that there were more than [-] yuan left after a day of tossing, and nearly half of it was gone in one day. How will they live in the next few days...

The accommodation options given by the program group included breakfast but not dinner. The two went nearby to eat a bowl of hot and sour noodles for [-] yuan a piece, which was not bad.

It was almost nine o'clock when they transferred back to the hotel, and the assistants of the two had already moved their belongings to their respective rooms, and the wages were well spent.

Cheng Que came out of the shower and lay on the bed in a bathrobe. Meng Shu knelt beside her and massaged her sore muscles from a day of running. She felt a little distressed when she saw the red marks caused by the equipment.

"Director Victor didn't make such a fuss when he was filming. Que Que, you are not short of money, why do you have to come to this variety show?"

"Huh? It's nonsense, Christie is the only one who makes troubles, and she made me wear armor to fight with others in the summer." Cheng Que was already a little bit confused when he heard this, but he immediately refuted her.

Meng Shu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "That's not what I meant."

"Just want to play, exercise is also good." Cheng Que rested his chin on his hand, "Although there is that annoying guy Li Yin, I am very happy to climb the mountain today."

"Does Que Que really hate her?" Meng Shu asked softly.

"if not."

The assistant smiled, and didn't try to break her self-deception. Some subconscious reactions can reveal her inner thoughts.However, she has also learned about the relationship between the two recently. She can't meddle in the boss's affairs casually, as long as Cheng Que likes it.

Her massage technique was learned during the time when Cheng Que was filming An Tuo. Christie was strict with everyone, especially Cheng Que as the protagonist, so Cheng Que actually had a very difficult time during that time. Not a minor injury.As an assistant with a high salary but a low salary, Meng Shu needs to be responsible for a lot of things, and pleasing her employer is also a compulsory item for her.

After massaging for a while, Meng Shu found that Cheng Que had fallen asleep when she stopped. She gently got up and got off the bed, adjusted her posture, pulled up the quilt, and checked the temperature of the air conditioner before turning off the lights. .

After closing the door with a click, Meng Shu was about to go back to her room to rest, when she turned her head and found a tall woman with her head bowed leaning against the wall not far away. The shadow of her head lowered on half of her face made her expression so bright and dark that no one could see it. Qing also startled Meng Shu.

"Li, Mr. Li, why are you here?" Meng Shu subconsciously took a step back, almost snatching the door and going back into Cheng Que's room.

Holding a burning lady's cigarette in his hand, Li Yin raised his eyes and stared at her quietly, his eyes were dim.

Meng Shu was taken aback, and she calmed down by patting her chest. When she saw the smoke, she couldn't help but said, "Mr. Li, smoking is prohibited in the corridors of the hotel, be careful to trigger the smoke alarm."

"Also." She added cautiously, "Que Que doesn't really like people who smoke."

"Whether she likes it or not has nothing to do with me." Li Yin said lightly, but she still cut off the cigarette in her hand, which was a bit rough, and Meng Shu was worried that she might get burned.

"Uh, it's okay if you think it's okay, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Li Yin stood up straight, and when Meng Shu thought she was going to leave, she suddenly asked, "How long have you been with her?"

"It's been three years. I was hired by Ms. Victor when Que Que was filming her first movie, and I've been in charge of her affairs ever since." It's been three years.

Her job looks very busy on the surface, but it's actually quite easy. Cheng Que has only filmed two movies, and the rest of the time she concentrates on schooling. She mainly takes care of Cheng Que's life.But Cheng Que looks like a big lady on the surface, but in actual relationship, she is unexpectedly not very picky.

Li Yin let out a slow oh, stretched out his hand to brush the loose hair, squinted his eyes and asked: "Then you, do you know what happened to her in the past few years?"

The words were interrogative sentences, but they became affirmative sentences when they came out of her mouth. Meng Shu became alert and became vague, "It's probably clear, but Que Que is very self-reliant, and I don't really understand it."

"Don't be nervous, I just want to ask a question." Li Yin pressed one hand on the wall, his voice a little low.

"……You say."

"Cheng Que...does he have many suitors?"

"This?" Meng Shu breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not surprising that an excellent omega has many suitors." It's affirmative.

"Then is she intimate with anyone?"

"...Are you sure you want to ask this kind of question here?" The corners of Meng Shu's mouth twitched, trying to hint gently that she was not in the right place.

"Then I know." Li Yin nodded slightly, went to the side and opened the door of the room, "Take a good rest."

Meng Shu: "?" You know?what do you know

Why did she feel like she said something extraordinary?But it seems not? ?

"This..." Meng Shu hesitated to speak, and then hesitated to speak. This boss is like a riddle.

After thinking about it, she let go of this doubt, and felt relieved when she saw that there were no cameras around.

However, it is estimated that even if the program team filmed it, they would not dare to release it. The Cheng family in Yuanjing is not something they can afford.

Going to bed early at night, with massage to help sleep, Cheng Que rarely gets up early, and he is in good spirits.

"Morning." When she came to the restaurant, she found that there were already people in the restaurant that was booked by the program crew and filled with cameras. It seemed that everyone was resting in this hotel.

"Morning, Que Que." Sitting in the restaurant was Yu Qian. Members of their girl group are usually used to getting up early to practice. After all, they have been on stage for 3 minutes and off stage for ten years. It is not because of their top-ranking domestic girl group. Luck or speculating on CP or something, but real strength.

"Sister Yu Qian didn't sleep well last night?" After sitting down, Cheng Que noticed that she looked a little tired. Although her makeup was well concealed, her energy was released.

"I spent too much money yesterday, and I'm thinking about how to spend the remaining days." Yu Qian rested his chin and sighed.

"If we can't save the flow, we can open source." Cheng Que raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a cute little tiger tooth with a smile, "Although the program group prohibits us from using our own funds and using foreign aid, it seems that we have not been prohibited from bringing our own tools. Eh."

"Huh?" Yu Qian raised his eyebrows slightly.

Min Yuan just came in from the outside at this time, wiping with a tissue in her hand, showing her reddish slender wrist, "What are you talking about, you are smiling so treacherously when you are so close."

"I'm saying that I carry two simple musical instruments with me." Cheng Que put out a melodica and a jade flute, and smiled sweetly at Min Yuan, "Sister Min Yuan, do you want to go out with us to perform in the street?"

Min Yuan: "Street show?"

Li Yin who just came in also heard this sentence, "Are you going to perform on the street?"

The author has something to say: ah, ah, ah, ah, I used these modal particles in the previous chapters, and it’s not the result of reading light novels and anime. It’s the same when I chat with friends. My Jiyou used to say that I talk People like them.

In the last few chapters, when I went up to the mountain to play, Que Que reacted a bit more when he saw bugs and stood at a high altitude. Is this mentally handicapped?

She thinks she is out to play, without the burden of an idol, so the emotional expression is more obvious.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like