319: C319 I Feel like a Basin of Water Is Being Poured down My Head at Night

C319 I Feel like a Basin of Water Is Being Poured down My Head at Night

Wait a minute. By the time class ended and they went to the recording studio, more than half of the other guests had already arrived. There were many students standing outside the quarantine line, as well as students from other schools who had rushed over upon hearing the noise.

Wanwan saw a person at the guest seats from afar and her eyes froze. Then she smiled in surprise, "Yan!"

Sheng Yan stood up and hugged Yan Wanwan who was running over.

The surrounding classmates whispered to each other.

"Yan Wanwan is also a guest?"

"Who is that person beside Yan Wanwan? His aura is so strong!"

"You don't even know Sheng Yan? The number one socialite from back then was really not just for show."

"Because birds of a feather flock together, beautiful people and beautiful people became best friends?"

...

"Yan, why do you pick up variety?" Wanwan was puzzled.

Sheng Yan's character was not suitable for variety shows. No, she herself did not like to watch variety shows. The aloof Miss Sheng felt that most of the variety shows were sand sculptures. But now, she herself was participating in the sand sculptures show.

Sheng Yan shrugged her shoulders and said, "The reward is not bad. It includes food and accommodation. Program Set agreed to split me with you, so I came."

Having been friends for more than ten years, Wanwan roughly guessed the inside story, "To avoid Mu Qichen?"

Sheng Yan's face turned completely cold, " Yes, that bastard went to my house."

... "" That was quite a bastard.

Sheng Yan said again, "By the way, use this program to prove my photography power. One of my goals is to win the Pulitzer Prize and go to war."

The Pulitzer Prize was known as the "Nobel Prize in the News World," and the photos taken were all life-threatening.

Wanwan was shocked, "Yan, don't scare me."

Sheng Yan laughed loudly, "I was just joking. I still have to wait for my brother to wake up. I won't risk my life."

Actually, she really wanted to go to the battlefield. She did not believe that Mu Qichen would go to that kind of place to entangle her.

"Wanwan, what a coincidence." A silver-haired woman beside her took off her sunglasses and stood up. She smiled and greeted Yan Wanwan.

"Yes, Senior Liu." Wanwan gave a fake smile as a greeting. Zuo Jia's guess was right. Liu Mu had come.

The surrounding people immediately screamed, "Senior Liu Mu!"

Liu Mu graduated from her school and was once again a famous model. She had quite a number of fangirls in school.

Liu Mu greeted the surrounding people symbolically and earned a good impression.

The program only recorded three episodes this season as a test. There were six fixed guests, a photographer, a model, and a stylist. They formed three groups. The stylist would be a celebrity.

Celebrities were usually styled by others, so how could they be professional models?

However, only then would there be something interesting to watch. Only when the guests were embarrassed would the audience have a point to laugh at, in order to satisfy the evil interests of the sand sculptures netizens.

The three models were all from Sance University. They were Yan Wanwan, Liu Mu, and Wang Yue. Wang Yue was a girl whose facial features leaned towards the European style. She was at the same level as Yan Wanwan and had excellent results in school. However, she was not very famous in the industry.

Other than Sheng Yan, the other two photographers were male photographers who specialized in photography. They were more professional than Sheng Yan.

The stylist was the new Little Flower New Year's Eve, the popular singer Xu Jie, and the new Prince Charming Chen Zimu. The seats were not small, and they were definitely on the front line.

Everyone got to know each other. After a simple recording of the beginning of a program, the staff brought them to their respective dorms to rest and prepare for tomorrow's event.

The dorms that Sen Si University gave to Program Set were for graduate students, which was comparable to an advanced apartment. There were two rooms, one living room, one living room, and one kitchen. Each of them had one room.

Wanwan went to the supermarket not far from the school to buy ingredients. After thinking for a while, she decided to call Fu Sihan first.

"Third Elder Brother, I'm buying ingredients at the supermarket. What do you want to eat tonight?" She would do whatever he wanted to eat.

Fu Sihan was unexpectedly silent for two seconds. "I don't need to do it tonight. I have other plans."

"Work?" Wanwan frowned and said, "Even if it's work, you have to remember to eat. Otherwise, your stomach won't feel good."

It was not easy for her to raise him.

"Okay." Fu Sihan hung up.

"What does your husband want to eat?" Sheng Yan held a packet of lollipops in her hand and asked Yan Wanwan. She liked to eat sugar, and the sweet feeling achieved the goal of self-healing.

"He is busy today so there is no need to make dinner for him." Wanwan felt a little lost for some reason. In the past, no matter how busy Fu Sihan was, he would still ask Yin Cai to come and get food. Why was it this time...

"It is good that he does not want to eat. I will eat! Wanwan make it for me!" Sheng Yan smiled as she cheered, giving Yan Wanwan a lot of comfort.

Wanwan made four dishes and a soup. If it was not for the recording of the program tomorrow and the competition results were related to whether Yan Wanwan could graduate early, Sheng Yan still wanted to buy a few cans of beer to drink.

After the meal, Wanwan planned to use her phone to swipe her Weibo.

"What Weibo? Let's play games!" Sheng Yan grabbed Yan Wanwan's phone and opened the chicken eating game. The two of them played the double row game.

Wanwan looked at Sheng Yan suspiciously. Sheng Yan herself was also on Weibo just now.

Wanwan did not think too much about it. The two of them played the game until 12 o'clock before sleeping.

The next day.

When they arrived at the recording studio, Yan Wanwan realized that everyone was looking at her differently. They were either hiding or mocking her.

"Wanwan, are you that steady?" Liu Mu said with a smile.

Wanwan frowned in puzzlement, "Senior Liu, what do you mean?"

After Liu Mu was stunned, she laughed, "So you really don't know? Didn't you see Weibo? Go and search for it yourself."

Liu Mu said and took out her phone to take a look." Yes, it's still at the sixth hot topic. "

Sixth place of the hot topic, [Su Yujie has returned to the country. The mysterious man with a divine face is welcomed by fresh flowers. She is driving the illusory Rolls-Royce ride.]

Su Yujie was the daughter of the Su family in Taicheng. She was also a young and famous designer. Her past experience of being immersed in public opinion and being washed clean had made her famous.

This news was released by a certain media company before 7 PM last night. It was also accompanied by a few photos. Su Yujie's facial features were clear. The "mysterious man" only had a side profile or a back view, and the boarding time was around 5: 40 PM. It happened to be a few minutes after Wanwan called Fu Sihan.

Yan Wanwan felt a chill that penetrated her heart, like a basin of ice water that poured down from the top of her head. The coldness was bone-piercing.

She clicked on the comment and there was a huge commotion below. Countless people were guessing who this man was and why he would come to deliver flowers and receive flowers. Perhaps he was the childhood friend Su Yujie mentioned, or perhaps he was her admirer. Maybe something good was about to happen...

Wanwan thought of Sheng Yan's actions last night. She wanted to play games with her, probably because she did not want her to see this matter.

Sheng Yan came over and saw Wanwan looking at the Weibo that she could hide. She frowned worriedly, "Wanwan..."

"Su Yujie, hehe...," Wanwan pulled the corner of her mouth. She wanted to use a smile to make her best friend feel at ease but she could not laugh.2

Her heart felt as if it was blocked by something and it was stuffy to the point of panicking and also somewhat astringent.

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