Huayu: Starting with Rejecting 00s Actresses on a Dating Show

"Wow, the hot spring whispers are so honest with each other."

Sun Yike was the first to exclaim, showing even more anticipation than the men. Her gaze subconsciously swept over Tan Wen, "How exactly do you mean by 'being honest'?"

No one responded to her question; everyone was lost in their own thoughts.

The Heartbeat House has three floors. The first floor is the living area, the second and third floors are the sleeping area, and there is also a separate office area on the third floor.

This recording will basically require us to stay in the small room. Those who need to work will have to work online. We can only ask for leave to leave in case of an emergency.

After explaining the rules, Lu Yuxiao pulled He Mier to look at the house, Sun Yike ran after them, and Xu Jing lagged behind.

They quickly chose their rooms. Lu Yu's room was opposite He Mi'er's, so they could be considered indirect neighbors and have easy communication.

He Mi'er fell straight onto the soft bed, her long, flowing black hair cascading down her back, her pert buttocks slamming heavily onto the mattress, her whole body bouncing slightly.

Her firm, white thighs trembled, quite dazzling. She casually kicked her feet, kicked off her shoes, and revealed a pair of delicate white feet.

The insteps are fair, the heels are pink, and the toes are playfully stretched out, relieving the fatigue of the day.

She then noticed there were cameras in the bedroom, so she reached up and pulled her skirt down slightly to cover her private parts.

She was wondering whether she should reveal her room number.

William? I could tell from his eyes that he was more interested in my body than in me.

Rather than saying he likes me, it's more accurate to say he wants to conquer me.

Tan Wen? Although he was very direct with me, I didn't sense much feeling from his eyes. However, he helped me out during the truth-or-dare game today...

Kent? All in? Haha.

No, I've got it wrong. It should be that I hope someone will live next door to me.

"Is this available for free?"

"It's so big, so white, I can't take it anymore, I need to go to the bathroom."

"Sister, slap my face with your feet, I like that."

"See her lower back dimples? I'm going to take a shower in there."

As night fell, the bullet comments gradually changed color. Upon seeing this, the production team turned the camera away with a hint of regret and simultaneously blocked out the bullet comments.

When Lu Yu returned to her room, she immediately noticed the security cameras inside, one of which was pointed directly at the bed. She went to the bathroom, found some towels, and covered all the cameras with them.

She brought in a small box containing her change of clothes; she planned to take a shower first.

She opened the box and took out a silk nightgown.

She unbuttoned her super-short denim shorts, let go, and swayed gently as the shorts fell smoothly to her fair ankles.

She wasn't particularly interested in who lived next door; she wasn't really going to date anyone anyway, and even if she did, it would end badly.

She skillfully pulled her bra up through her outer garment, then turned it around, moved the clasp to the front, and unhooked it with one hand.

As for the company leaders wanting him to contact William, then let him contact him; they didn't specify in what capacity he should contact him.

The loose top just covered her panties, barely revealing the white tips of her nipples. She picked up her pajamas and went straight into the bathroom.

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The male guests waited downstairs for a long time, but not a single female guest came down.

"It seems our lady is quite reserved; we'll have to find a room for the lady we like ourselves."

Kent said with a regretful expression.

Ao Ruipeng had somehow acquired a chopstick, which he placed flat on his palm while muttering something to himself.

The others looked at him suspiciously and asked, "What are you doing?"

Ao Ruipeng said with a serious expression, "This is a dowsing ruler. It can help me find the room of the person I like. Look, it's spinning."

Just as everyone was speechless, they heard the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs, and Xu Jing appeared on the stairs.

She noticed all four male guests looking at her and almost backed down, but she still mustered her courage and asked, "Ao Ruipeng, can I talk to you for a bit?"

Everyone looked at Ao Ruipeng, their expressions showing understanding.

"Brother, your dowsing rod is really amazing."

Ao Ruipeng touched his nose, feeling somewhat reluctant, but still stepped forward.

"Alright, now it's a one-in-three chance. What are your thoughts?" William asked.

Kent said, "Why don't we wait a little longer? Perhaps another lady will come down and choose the lucky one."

William asked, "Tan Wen, what about you?"

He and Tan Wen are now competitors. To be honest, he looks down on Tan Wen. He can tell from Tan Wen's clothes and speech that Tan Wen comes from a very ordinary family.

People like this are always working for him; in real life, you never even get a chance to talk to him. Competition? You can't even get a seat at the table.

But in the dating reality show, with so many cameras pointed at him, he had to maintain a respectable appearance at all times.

However, if he loses to Tan Wen, what will his family think? He can't lose, at least not passively.

Tan Wen shrugged: "Where a person is doesn't matter, where their heart is matters. The cabin is only so big, what's the rush?"

"That makes sense, but choosing a house expresses a certain attitude, and that's very important," Kent said.

"Let's think about what to make for breakfast tomorrow morning first," Tan Wen said while chatting on his phone.

It was a message from Lao Zhou.

"Wow, bro, I watched the live stream. I didn't realize you were so good at this. You're stringing one person along with the other. I admire you. But take my advice: you can't handle He Mi'er. You should focus your attention on Xiao Luyu instead."

"Also, I saw that song you wrote trending on social media. How come I didn't know you were so talented? Were you hiding your talent from your brother?"

"Finally, after the show, they gave me He Mi'er's WeChat. I'm best at dealing with women like that."

Tan Wen put down his phone, resisting the urge to search for himself online. If things continued at this pace, he should have a chance to debut directly after the show.

Ao Ruipeng went downstairs, not in a particularly high mood. He went to the luggage area and started moving his luggage. He only had one suitcase, but he also had to help Xu Jing move hers. Girls usually have more suitcases, and they are quite heavy.

The show required the selected men to carry the female guests' luggage by themselves, and no one else was willing to lend a hand.

Just as Ao Ruipeng was moving boxes, Sun Yike came downstairs.

She walked directly up to Tan Wen.

Would you like to be my neighbor?

Tan Wen shook his head absentmindedly, not even glancing at her.

Sun Yike snorted, "Then you can be my neighbor?" She pointed at Kent.

Kent was taken aback, then nodded. He was reluctant, firstly because Sun Yike looked too young and immature, not his type, and secondly because his current interest was entirely in He Mier.

He glanced at Tan Wen with admiration, realizing he couldn't be like Tan Wen, refusing a woman with a blank expression.

William looked at Tan Wen and said, "It's just the two of us left, how about we choose our dates for each other today?"

"I choose He Mi'er," Tan Wen said firmly.

William frowned slightly. "Then we'll go knock on the door, and choose whoever opens it. It's a 50/50 chance; we'll see who's luckier."

Tan Wen nodded indifferently, "Then I'll go knock on the door first."

William hesitated for a moment, then nodded. Choosing the wrong option first and choosing the wrong option when there was no other choice have different implications.

Tan Wenqi went upstairs.

With only two rooms left, and they facing each other, is it even meaningful to choose who to be your neighbor?

He randomly picked a room and knocked on it.

After a while, the door opened, and it was Lu Yuxiao.

She was wearing a silk nightgown that covered her body well, without exposing too much of her body.

The sheer, gossamer-thin silk clung to her body, failing to conceal her already fully developed curves, which only amplified the visual impact.

Her hair was still damp after washing, and it was casually draped over her chest, leaving a wet mark that made that part of her clothing slightly see-through.

Tan Wen's gaze quickly swept over her body. Just as he was about to apologize for disturbing her, the door behind him opened, and He Mi'er appeared in the doorway...