Seeing this, He Mi'er closed the door expressionlessly.

Lu Yu rolled her eyes, glared at Tan Wen, and then closed the door like He Mi'er.

Tan Wen was caught in the middle of two closed doors, and he touched his nose, feeling a little awkward.

"Hahaha, my mammary glands are finally clear! Tan Gou, you've finally met your match."

"You've got to have your cake and eat it too, but now neither of you wants you anymore."

"Tan Wen is really unlucky. He just knocked on the wrong door, but Mi'er saw him. Now it doesn't make sense."

"Anyway, from what I've seen these past two days, Tan Wen is definitely in love with Mi'er. He just said he chose Mi'er in front of the camera, so please don't criticize him."

"Wow, Tan Gou actually has solo fans now."

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He Mi'er lay on the bed, casually swinging her shapely legs, her mood unaffected.

This is only the first day of staying in the cabin, and everyone has the right to select and observe. It's only natural that Tan Wen wants to see and learn more, and I plan to get to know everyone anyway.

Lu Yu walked onto the balcony, a gentle breeze blowing through her wet hair. If her mother saw this, she would definitely scold her.

She glanced at the neighboring balcony; the balconies were basically connected, separated only by a half-height stainless steel railing.

The guardrail is practically nonexistent; the production team really went to great lengths. If he wanted to climb over, it wouldn't be difficult at all.

Huh? Why am I thinking about the scene he turned over? I'm crazy.

Could it be that I'm the one he truly likes? Is his getting close to Sister Mi'er just a game of playing hard to get? Uh...

In short, I'm not into relationships... I won't date before I'm 30; my career is my top priority.

She looked at the pond in front of the cottage, humming a cheerful tune. The moon looked at her, reflecting a youthful glow.

Suddenly, the light on the neighboring balcony turned on, and then, with a click, the door was pushed open, and a figure stepped out.

Lu Yuxiao immediately turned to look and saw it was William.

Her expression froze instantly!

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Knock knock knock, open the door, it's a delivery.

He Mi'er was a little reluctant to move, but she struggled to get up. Her snow-capped peaks, which had been pressed down for half a day, were able to breathe and bounced up happily.

Wait a minute, that's Tan Wen's voice!

She quickly walked to the door, placed her hand on the doorknob, but did not open the door immediately. Instead, she waited a few seconds before opening it.

"What's wrong?" she asked in a flat tone.

Tan Wen stepped aside, and two large boxes, one black and one pink, appeared in front of He Mi'er.

"Hello neighbor, please take care of me in the future."

After Tan Wen finished speaking, he prepared to return to his room, but He Mi'er stopped him. "Didn't you choose the room next to Xiao Lu's? Why did you come here?"

"Why would you have such thoughts? My choice has always been you." Tan Wen didn't offer any further explanation.

"...Thank you for helping me with the box."

"You're welcome." It's 300 yuan; I'd feel guilty if I thanked you too much. "Then I'll be going."

"Could you help me push my suitcase into the room?"

"Yes, Miss."

Tan Wen carried the two heavy boxes into Mi'er's room.

Before leaving, he said to He Mier, "There are many cameras in the room, remember to cover them up."

After saying that, she left a slightly bewildered He Mi'er and returned to her room.

You are beautiful.

Tan Wen just responded to He Mi'er's request, and the system rewarded him with this song.

Is that all the response I'm looking for? It seems the system's requirements are quite lenient. He's starting to suspect that this system is a bootlicker.

He listened to it in his mind and felt that the song had the potential to be sung on a wide scale.

It's a pity that my natural voice is too plain; these songs are a waste for me to sing. I wonder when the system will reward me with a good voice.

The number of songs awarded will increase in the future, so it seems like it's time to find a musician to produce these songs.

Looking for classmates? Not many of his classmates have made it big. Currently, only Meng Ziyi and Chen Yao are somewhat famous. Just thinking about what Meng Ziyi looks like when he sings makes Tan Wen shudder. It's too abstract.

I'll contact Lao Zhou again and ask him; he has a good network of connections.

He didn't know what level of response he would need for the system to reward him with film and television resources, which was what he truly wanted.

Tan Wen walked to the balcony, felt his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, looked up and saw a security camera, so he had no choice but to put the cigarettes away.

Looking at the fireworks in the distance, he spontaneously started singing.

My life is brilliant.

My love is pure.

I saw an angel.

I am sure of that.

She smiled at me on the subway.

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"What song is this? It's so beautiful." He Mi'er appeared on the balcony at some point.

"You are beautiful," Tan Wen said casually.

He Mi'er was taken aback, thinking to herself that this person was becoming more and more straightforward. Wasn't it said that Chinese men were very reserved?

"What song is this?"

"It doesn't matter, I'll sing it for you someday."

"So, did you have a good date yesterday?" He Mi'er asked abruptly without any preamble.

"And you?" Tan Wen asked in return.

"It's alright...so who invited whom?"

"She invited me, what about you?"

"I was also invited, so who did you send the date text to?" He Mi'er pressed.

"And you?" Tan Wen answered bluntly.

"So, did you have a good date yesterday?" He Mi'er returned to the first question, since Tan Wen hadn't answered yet.

"fine."

What does "挺" mean?

"Aren't you happy without you?" Tan Wendao said.

At this point, the live chat couldn't take it anymore...

"It looks great, I love this kind of pulling and stretching."

"It looks like these two have grown mouths, but not many."

"These two aren't together, but it feels like they're bringing up old grievances."

"I'm so tired, why don't you two just have a proper argument?"

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The two paused for a moment, actually quite satisfied with each other's answers.

"Are you the type who falls in love at first sight or develops feelings over time?" He Mi'er asked with simple curiosity.

"I think my first impression will determine whether I want to continue getting to know each other and spending time together, and then it will take..."

"Spending a lot of time together," He Mi'er added, "So, have you found someone you want to spend time with?"

Tan Wen glanced at He Mi'er but didn't say anything.

He Mi'er smiled slightly, "Thank you for helping me out of that situation while we were playing games today."

The next day.

The four male guests got up early to make breakfast.

William made bread slices with bacon.

Kent made bread with a fried egg inside.

Ao Ruipeng made bread with pickled vegetables.

Tan Wen made the nutritious soup simply because he wanted to drink it himself.

After finishing his drink, Tan Wen went back to his bedroom to catch up on sleep.

At 10 a.m., Tan Wen was woken up to go to his appointment at Wenquan Miyu.

Tan Wen changed into a pair of looser shorts, and after thinking about it, put on a shirt instead.

After all, it's a bit uncomfortable to be live-streaming in front of hundreds of thousands or even millions of people.

The hot spring is not far away, only about a ten-minute walk away.

Guided by the staff, we quickly arrived at the entrance of the private hot spring room.

He pushed open the door, and there stood Lu Yuxiao.

That works too!

It's a little disappointing that Lu Yu's attire was a bit too conservative for the hot springs.

The beige plaid mini skirt draped slightly over her tight, white legs, which was quite eye-catching, but upon closer inspection, it was clear that she was wearing leggings underneath.

That's too formal. Doesn't it treat comrades like family?

Her upper body was even more pathetic; a loose, sweat-wicking shirt completely covered her mature body, not even revealing her belly button.

Tan Wen and Lu Yu nodded to each other and were about to enter the pool when the production crew approached them.

"Xiao Tan, could you please take off your shirt?"

Tan Wen shook his head firmly and pointed at Lu Yuxiao, saying, "If we're going to take our clothes off, we'll take them off together."

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