"I''m getting more and more cute every day!"


    "I just went to make up for Shawshank. Tut Tut, my acting skills in Xi hall are invincible!"


    "Yes, yes, it''s like my own prison break. It''s nervous and exciting!"


    "Acting school or something, 666!"


    "But Xia Xi hasn''t played anything? Where did she come from?"


    "Didn''t you tell her the test questions in advance?"


    "Yes, many programs are recorded in advance now?"


    "Oh, it''s another strong background. It''s good to have a good father. People are still working hard, and she''s already famous!"


    Bullet screen area, brush out malicious comments.


    "Are you blind upstairs? What''s the name of LV Yan? Isn''t she as good as my Xi hall? Is she out of the question? Get out of the sunspot! Are you sick!"


    "My father in Xidian has a relationship with you. If you have the ability, your mother will remarry!"


    Bullets popped up one after another. Xia narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled for a long time.


    "Recruit black? Does this mean I want a fire?"


    Xia Xi is very calm. As for the slag father, who cares about him!


    Zhan Yu calmly took over the notebook.


    Just now the performance training has ended. Zhan Yu takes time to take Xia Xi to a place where there is no one to show her these malicious bullets.


    But Xia Xi has been very calm, which makes Zhan yu feel depressed about eating carrots.


    "It''s time to get ready for dinner."


    Zhan Yu turned his head and his shirt collar was a little messy.


    "Ah, it''s a little crooked."


    Xia Xi subconsciously stretched out her hand and adjusted it slightly.


    The warm palm was close to the skin of his neck, and the faint aroma seemed to be enveloped in his nose. Zhan Yu was stiff for a while. When he recovered, he had walked to the door and smiled at him.


    "Boss, don''t worry, my psychological quality is super!"


    The sweet smile and too soft voice made Zhan Yu lose his mind.


    Xiao Xi''s heart is so thin. Can you see that he is worried about her?


    Zhan Yu subconsciously rubbed his chin, and his neck lost temperature was a little cooler, but Xia Xi''s words warmed him up again.


    In the hall on the first floor, rice smells delicious.


    The two chefs stood behind the cupboard and looked at the artists who came to dinner with a smile.


    "Wow! Dinner!"


    Ling Haotian rushed over.


    "This is dinner for the last two."


    The chef handed over a packet of cereal.


    Ling Haotian:


    Crying, is it really cereal??


    Du Weichen was also surprised: "eh, what''s the meal order?"


    Except for the first and second place, their meals are fixed, but no one knows what it is.


    "Here, your order!"


    A white porridge, a piece of steamed bread, and a small pickle.


    "My God, isn''t it? This is a reservation? Are you sure this is dinner?"


    Du Weichen is going crazy. Is breakfast better than this??


    "66666, this is the order?"


    Many people in the barrage area laughed because of the live broadcast of the whole process.


    "It doesn''t seem to be much better than cereal. Laugh and cry!"


    "Cereal is not even rice, is it? It''s breakfast at least! Laugh, cry, laugh, cry!"


    "Poof, I suddenly want to know what the first and second meals are!"


    “+1”


    The fans stared at the computer more and more seriously. The third and fourth ate porridge and pickles. What did the first and second eat?


    Xia Xi silently glanced at the white porridge and pickles and looked at the two chefs: "that, that''s ours..."


    "Oh, here''s the menu. You can order the first two."


    "Help yourself?!"


    "And menu!!"


    Du Weichen and Ling Haotian are going to cry.


    I knew there was such a big gap between the top two and the back. Even if it''s hard, I have to play well!!


    "Gee, let me see your menu!"


    Ling Haotian angrily pulled the menu, and Du Weichen curiously approached. At the moment when the camera was closer, even fans felt that their attention had been absorbed.


    What are the top two menus??


    Super curious youmuyou!


    Ling Haotian glared round his eyes, but only glanced, he screamed, covered his eyes and staggered back.


    The sonata "Pathetique" sounded immediately outside the venue, which is a perfect portrayal of Ling Haotian''s current mood.


    "What''s the matter, Haotian? What dishes did you see?!"


    Du Weichen asked anxiously, what kind of food can beat Ling Haotian like this?