After the Internet was hacked, she did not talk about martial arts on variety shows

Chapter 33: Chapter 33

Back at the residence, the girl went to take a shower first.

Hot water needs to be burned manually with firewood.

After a tiring day, Xia Zhiyue had the heart to run away, she felt that this was not a recording, it was simply for 'reform'.

She has grown up so much that she has never tried to do so many things.

Almost everyone is tired.

In addition to Lin Misen and Chen Congye, the CP pair, there was also Shen Sirong.

These three are like Iron Man.

The staff went to fetch water from the creek behind the house, and Yang Sleep was in charge of boiling it.

There are a total of three toilets here, each with wooden barrels inside.

Three people can be washed at a time.

In the first round, Jian Er, Xia Zhiyue, and Shen Zhuiqing.

Lin Misen was in the room, talking on the phone with his sister.

"Mizi, don't go out if you have nothing to do. If you want to go out, tell your sister. My sister will find someone to accompany you."

Lin Mizi sat cross-legged on the bed, eating fruit: "Sister, I have two bodyguards here, don't worry."

Two bodyguards!

Lin Misen thought there was only one at most. After all, she didn't know the Chen brothers well. She was a part-time worker and he was the boss. Why did she treat them so well?
She felt something was wrong.

She was not the only one who felt something was wrong, and Lin Mizi also thought so: "Sister, what is your relationship with your boss? He treats you so well."

Girls' minds are often emotional: "Does he like you?"

I heard this question three times today, all from third parties.

Lin Misen didn't think about that: "No, he's just a good guy, and I also earn money for him."

With hundreds of millions of viewers on the show, she is worthy of his 'preference'.

"Oh, also," Lin Mizi asked others, "Sister, when can I watch your show?"

It's hard to say, she has so many black fans at present, and there are more and more, I'm afraid they won't be able to change their opinion of her for a while.

But Lin Misen said: "Hurry up, record a few more episodes to see the situation."

Lin Mizi said yes, not to continue this topic.

"Sister, your boss' younger brother sent me some supplements." There were two big bags, all of which were supplements for the body. I checked the brand Lin Mizi online, and it was the most expensive.

Lin Misen didn't expect to say something like this: "Then, did you thank him well?"

Lin Mizi laughed out loud, "Of course, I'm not a child."

After chatting for a few more words, it was time for Lin Mizi to go to bed, Lin Misen told her not to stay up late, go to bed quickly, and then hung up.

Walking out the door, Yang Sleep just happened to call her: "Mi Sen, you can go to the No. 2 bathroom to take a shower."

Lin Misen replied: "Okay."

In front of the door, several men sat at a table, drinking tea from the village chief.

It's a long night, how can those people who are used to living in big cities be able to sleep at this time.

Just gossip.

"Little Duzi," Shen Sirong casually nicknamed Du Qiaoshen, his tone as if teasing a dog, "I heard you've taken a fancy to Lin Misen?"

When he said this, Shen Sirong took a special look at Chen Congye who was opposite him.

The faint light from the mobile phone shone on his face, black and white, like a three-dimensional sketch.Chen Congye was sending text messages to his brother Chen Congyu, but the signal at this location was not very good, so he couldn't hear clearly on the phone.

Hearing the words Lin Misen, he paused with his fingers.

Du Qiaoshen scratched his head, pretending to be shy: "That's not what I mean, I just think Miss Misen is very powerful, and I kind of admire her."

Listen to this, why is it so disgusting?

But Shen Sirong didn't intend to stop this topic: "Then go after it," he changed his style, and asked Chen Congye angrily, "Right? Mr. Chen."

After entering the information, Chen Congye clicked to send. He raised his head, looked at Du Qiaoshen, and then answered the question seriously in a narrative tone: "No. She is on the rise and does not want to fall in love."

Shen Sirong was amused by his serious face, and couldn't help but continue to provoke him: "I think it's okay to fire CP, but if you think Xiao Duzi is not qualified, then," he touched his short hair confidently, and said, " I come!"

Chen Congye pressed the elbow of one hand on the armrest of the folding chair, pointed the sun with two fingers, tilted his head, his eyes were indifferent, and he said kindly: "You are not qualified."

Everyone: "..."

Shen Sirong twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled, "What's wrong with me?"

Chen Congye answered him word for word: "You, Lang!"

Spoil your sister!

He was among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touched his body.

Shen Sirong pressed his tongue against the roof of his mouth, very upset: "You deserve it."

Chen Congye was silent.

Lin Misen came out of the shower, his wet hair was wrapped in a towel, and when he entered the room, he saw Shen Sirong.

She froze for a moment: "Are you looking for me?"

Shen Sirong closed the window of her room. Apart from the bed and a chair, there was only her suitcase opened on the ground.

When she took her clothes to take a bath, she turned out her underwear. She didn't expect someone to come in, so she just left it like that.

Shen Sirong sat on the chair with an easy-going expression: "I want to ask Miss Lin, where did you learn your 'acrobatics'?"

Lin Misen seemed to have expected that someone would ask this question, but he didn't expect it to be him.

Her pajamas are a simple white T, and she is wearing loose gray cropped pants, and she has pulled up her house slippers twice. She went to the bed and sat down, rubbing her hair with a towel: "Do you want to learn?"

Shen Sirong sat a little higher than her, his eyes moved away from her neck that was reddened by the hot water, and his Adam's apple rolled: "I don't want to, I'm just curious."

Everyone on the Internet is curious about her skills.

He also came to ask, it's not too much.

Lin Misen raised his eyes, eyes filled with water vapor, hazy, beautiful and harmless: "I'm also curious about your skills, Mr. Shen."

When he hit someone, his movements were full of explosiveness, and he didn't give the opponent a chance to fight back at all.

The room fell silent.

"Want to learn?" Shen Sirong broke the calm, "I'll teach you."

Lin Misen thought for a while and replied, "Depending on the situation, I may not need it."

Shen Sirong felt that she was useful: "You have a lot of fans."

This man can really chat.

Lin Misen smiled: "It's okay, my boss will protect me."

Outside the door, a figure stopped.

The footsteps were so faint that they could not be heard, but Shen Sirong knew that there was someone outside, and that the person was Chen Congye.

He hooked his lips: "Miss Lin has such a good figure."

The topic changed so quickly.

Lin Misen knew that he did it on purpose, and cooperated: "Really? You're not bad either."

Shen Sirong leaned forward with his upper body, getting closer to her.

There is only a fist distance between the two people.

She has a faint smell of soap on her body, which is very ordinary, but it smells good, unlike other female artists who smell of makeup and perfume all over her body.

"Then shall we—"

Before Shen Sirong finished speaking, someone outside the door suddenly said: "Director Shen, the bathroom is free, you can go take a shower."

It was Yang Sleeping's voice.

But how did she know he was inside?How dare you interrupt him.

Presumably, someone taught it.

If he doesn't go out, I'm afraid that person will rush in.

When Shen Sirong got up, he moved a little closer to her, and his hot breath blew on her forehead: "Let's talk next time."

(End of this chapter)