Mr. Xie, please be gentle, the vicious female supporting role really didn't tease you

[It’s really ugly. If I break the law, the law will punish me instead of letting me watch beautiful women put on Shamatte makeup! ]

[Well, Tang Wan didn't think she was beautiful with that makeup just now, right? ]

[I guess so. I just checked Tang Wan’s social media account and it was all this kind of makeup!!]

[In short, Tang Wan, you are not allowed to wear makeup anymore! ]

The intensity of the netizens' words exceeded Tang Wan's expectations. She blinked uncomfortably as she looked at the comments that were almost about to jump out to appeal to her. She had never thought that an 18th-tier celebrity like her could receive so much attention.

It was obvious that the original owner was just an unknown person whose name was not even noticeable before he was scolded.

It seemed that her makeup was really ugly. She lowered her eyebrows and began to recall the makeup she had put on this morning.

The profile in the lens is gentle and round, just quietly placed in the viewfinder, it looks like a beautiful picture of a beautiful woman in meditation.

[So beautiful, so beautiful, I am tired of talking about it. ]

[Tang Wan, if you don't take off your Shamatte makeup, I will go to the program recording site and put up a banner.]

"Okay," Tang Wan raised her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered twice, and a smile appeared at the corners of her mouth.

"Then I'll listen to everyone and stop melting."

The comments paused, then quickly resumed. No one expected Tang Wan to listen to them so much. After all, as a star, who doesn't have airs?

But Tang Wan seemed to really listen to the opinions of netizens.

Xie Yan pushed the cart and stood behind him. He had no interest in responding to the comments. His slender eyes were kept lowered as he looked at the cart in his hand nonchalantly.

He raised his eyes from staring at the cart only after he heard Tang Wan's response to the barrage.

Tang Wan turned her head and saw Xie Yan's thoughtful gaze. The gaze was not sharp, but it made Tang Wan feel some hidden sense of oppression, which made her limbs numb through the air.

That's not right, isn't Xie Yan just a programmer? Why does he remind her of the fear of being dominated by her boss?

"Let's go." Tang Wan cleared her throat, trying to get the topic back on track.

"We still have to go shopping."

This must be her imagination.

Xie Yan nodded and walked forward first, pushing the cart. The ingredients cost 80 yuan to cook for eight people, so he could only buy things that were good quality and cheap.

Tang Wan compared the ingredients list of the ketchup in her hand, then looked up at the top row of ketchup. She stood on tiptoe to reach the top bottle, and her pale face turned slightly red because of the strain, but she had no intention of seeking help from those around her.

The people following behind them and filming seemed a little speechless. This is a dating show, how could Tang Wan be so slow when she is so beautiful?

With her current face, if she just acts coquettishly, eleven out of ten men will agree to her request.

Not to mention buying ketchup, there are many men who even buy diamond wedding rings.

The guy who was following him looked at Xie Yan silently with a look of disappointment. The meaning in his eyes was very clear, which was to let Xie Yan lend a helping hand to Tang Wan.

Xie Yan did not notice the cameraman's gaze urging him to be a hero and save the beauty. He was pushing the cart in his hands, and after looking at Tang Wan for two or three minutes and confirming that she really couldn't take it down, he walked over slowly and passed Tang Wan who was standing there.

He easily took the ketchup she wanted from the top and handed it to her.

Tang Wan breathed a sigh of relief with gratitude: "Thank you."

The only response to her was the figure of Xie Yan pushing a cart away, looking like an otherworldly sage who never thanked for great favors and did good deeds without leaving a name.

[I feel that Tang Wan is quite independent. If it were me, I would probably not be able to resist asking Xie Yan to help me. ]

[Xie Yan is not helping at all. It seems like he is really not interested in Tang Wan. ]

[Why do I not believe that he chose Tang Wan as his partner even though he has no interest in her? ]

[Perhaps Xie Yan wanted Tang Wan to ask him for help, so he didn't lend a hand. Maybe he is just a reserved person.]

Xie Yan, who was labeled with the stereotype of being "repressed and reserved", had not yet realized that his image in the dating show had gradually deviated. He stood there watching Tang Wan pick vegetables, and imitated her by pinching the tomatoes in his hands.

“You can’t pinch this.”

Tang Wan looked up and saw Xie Yan unconsciously squeezing the tomato in his hand. The poor tomato was already showing signs of being injured under his torture.

Tang Wan snatched the poor tomato from his hand and warned him: "If the tomato is hit by external forces, its storage time will be shortened and its taste will be affected."

So stop torturing the poor little tomatoes!

Xie Yan nodded and threw the tomato next to him into Tang Wan's bag, with an expression that said, "I know, I'll change it now."

Tang Wan was a little helpless. Facing Xie Yan's expression which said, "I know, this is the way to do it," she nodded in affirmation.

"Yes, this is the kind of tomatoes. Let's buy some and use them to cook vegetables or make salads."

Xie Yan didn't say anything, but just lowered his head and continued to pick tomatoes. Tang Wan watched the tomatoes in the bag increase in number.

"That's all right, that's all right, we only have eighty dollars."

After saying that, he hurriedly picked up the bag and walked towards the weighing direction. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xie Yan standing in the tomato area, holding a red tomato in his hand, with an unsatisfied expression on his face.

Does this person know how much he can buy with 80 yuan? Is Xie Yan really a programmer?

Are programmers so rich that they are ignorant of the sufferings of the world?

Xu Bei moved his neck. After being caught by his father and working in the company, he had endless meetings every day. Some meetings were so boring that he could only watch the group of old men in the board of directors sitting on both sides of the conference table with weird looks, which made him drowsy and he just wanted to be late and leave early.

"Mr. Xu, your coffee is ready." A beautiful and professional female secretary came over and served him coffee, with a pile of documents in her hands waiting for his approval.

The secretary's smile was perfect, but Xu Bei could clearly see a strong subtext in her smile.

Do you want to approve the document now or do you want to approve the document now?

He is a human being, a living person, not a donkey in a rice and flour factory that can run away if given a carrot. As a deputy general manager, doesn't he have the right to choose to rest?

Even if his father is here, he will definitely take a rest today.

Xu Bei nonchalantly lifted his legs onto the desk, the corrupt and frivolous aura of a rich second-generation was fully revealed in his action.

He raised his chin and winked at his secretary: "Go turn on the live broadcast of "Face to Face with Love". I want to watch it now."

The high-paid female secretary's attitude did not change at all. She smiled and walked over to turn on the TV that was like a decoration in the office.

Then he stood behind Vice President Xu and continued to urge him silently. Xu Bei became rebellious and thought to himself, I just want to watch TV now and I don’t want to approve any documents.

He picked up his coffee and raised his chin leisurely, intending to watch the show where men and women had both melodrama and love.

The camera just switched to Xie Yan's face, and Xu Bei immediately coughed up the coffee he had just swallowed. While looking for paper to wipe his mouth under the subtle look of disgust from his secretary, he stared at the characters on TV with wide eyes.

No, is this the kind of scene he can see?