I am a blogger with good looks, what's wrong with relying on my face to crush others?

The two servings of fried noodles, two baskets of dumplings, two servings of hot and sour soup... in the end, half of them were left, and only two salted duck eggs were eaten.

Walking out of the shop, Yes found someone taking pictures of them and couldn't help frowning.

Fang Ke had just walked out with her hair lifted when she saw Ye Si suddenly turn around to face her, blocking the door and preventing her from leaving.

"……what?"

Yesi lowered his eyes and said, "Put on the mask."

Fang Ke tilted his head slightly, looked over his shoulder, and glanced outside, and roughly understood.

She groped in her pocket, took out a black mask, and put it on her palm-sized face.

Fang Ke raised her clear eyes and looked at the man, raised her eyebrows slightly, and indicated that this was okay.

Ye Si pursed his lips slightly, and looked down at Fang Ke, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long time, he reached out a hand, took the hood of her sweatshirt from behind, and put it on her.

"This is better."

After Yesi finished speaking, he walked out first.

Fang Ke could still smell the cool cedar-like fragrance from his clean cuffs.

Fang Ke curled his eyes, looked at the man's back, took two steps forward, and left side by side with him.

After meeting Yesi today, I was able to confirm one thing.

Her current "Judge" skills seem to be ineffective against these talented male protagonists.

When she saw Yan Nuo, she looked at him closely for a minute.

It turned out that his head was different from others. In the area where the label was displayed, there was a golden nebula blocking Yan Nuo's head.

When I met Yes today, it was the same thing. The area was still blocked by a golden mist.

After looking for a long time, Fang Ke's eyes even started to feel sore and his head felt a little short of oxygen.

The use of these skills is a strong drain on the body.

I don’t know what conditions need to be triggered, or whether I have to wait for the next eye drops upgrade to see what the difference is in their labels.

Fang Ke became interested instead. Humans are always like this. It would be boring if things were too easy to get, right?

After sending Fang Ke back to the resort hotel, Ye Si also got out of the car.

Seeing this, Fang pulled down his mask, took off his hat, waved to the man and said, "No need to send me off, senior, go back and rest. Today is really a bit tiring for you. Hehe~ No, take a day off today to rest, let's not work so hard."

Ye Si didn't say anything, but walked to the back of the car, opened the trunk with one hand, and then took out a bag of roasted sweet potatoes for Fang Ke.

Fang Ke:……?

Fang Ke was speechless as he held a bag of cold sweet potatoes.

“It’s already cold.”

"Well, ask the hotel chef to heat it up. It should taste good."

"Haha, thank you."

Yes Si didn't understand, "Why are you not happy if you buy it, and not happy if you don't buy it?"

Fang Ke was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He seemed to have lost all his strength and means. He turned around and left with a big bag of sweet potatoes that probably weighed seven or eight kilograms.

She walked a long way and looked back to see that Ye Si seemed to be still there, as if he really didn't understand how he had offended her again.

Damn straight man!

Of course, roasted sweet potatoes should be hidden in the coat. Take them out while they are still steaming hot, share them in half between the two of you, and each eat a bite.

Then look at each other from a distance, the drizzle in the air and the white breath exhaled will create the best atmosphere.

Fang Ke really didn't understand what Ye Si wanted to do by buying more than a dozen roasted sweet potatoes at once?

Brother, are you going to purchase goods?

And it was so heavy that other girls’ hands would probably be broken in half, but she was the only one who could carry it back with one hand.

No big words.

Fang Ke went to the hotel management front desk, handed the roasted sweet potatoes to them, and stated his request.

Although the other party was doubtful, he accepted it very actively. He said that the service in a five-star resort hotel is really good, and they can create demand even if there is no demand. He said that he would send it to Fang Ke and the others later.

Fang Ke then returned to their villa. It was already half past eight, and the staff were getting up one after another.

Su Xiaohe also woke up and was sitting in a relatively clean place in the living room.

Su Xiaohe was overwhelmed when he saw the mess in the living room. "Hurry up and ask the hotel staff to come and clean it up. I think we were robbed yesterday. How can we start a live broadcast now?"

Seeing Fang Ke come in, he was a little surprised. "You're up so early, where have you been?"

Fang Ke nodded, "Morning run."

Su Xiaohe stood in awe, "It has to be you."

Fang Ke sat across from him calmly, "I just bought some breakfast for everyone and have already handed it over to the hotel kitchen. When they wake up, tell them to come and eat."

Su Xiaohe sighed, "I wish these people were half as sensible as you. I even told them to get up in the morning and cook. I bought so many vegetables."

Fang Ke smiled faintly: "Then you probably won't be able to have a full meal until two o'clock in the afternoon. Besides, do you think any of these people can cook? Do you dare to eat what they cook? Oh, I really don't know..."

He Xia really didn't know when she came downstairs. She raised her hand quietly beside him and said, "I can only make simple scrambled eggs with tomatoes and stir-fried pork with green peppers."

Fang Ke and Su Xiaohe looked over at the same time. Fang Ke said, "Believe me, I've surpassed 90% of the people here."

He Xiazhen glanced at Fang Ke, walked over and asked cautiously, "Sister Fang Ke, today we..."

Fang Ke said directly, "Ask Director Su."

Su Xiaohe looked at her with a smile, "What's wrong?"

He Xiazhen felt nervous, but still asked, "Director, today is our last day. I don't know what to shoot today, or should we continue making games, right..."

"No games today."

Su Xiaohe shook his head, and He Xiazhen's heart immediately started pounding.

"Let's do something big today. Hehe, I'll let them know when they're all up. Xiao He, you should go back and think about your talents. You need to prepare at least three performances today."

He Xiazhen almost immediately held his breath and looked at Fang Ke for a moment.

Not far away, Fang Ke just lazily raised a finger and tapped his lips.

He Xia was so excited that she immediately agreed, saying, "Sure! Don't look at me as just a fan. I learned dancing and singing in my early years, so three programs are definitely no problem for me!"

Su Xiaohe hadn't noticed their secret affair, and even gloated to Fang Keshu, "You and Song Fei are both bloggers, so dancing shouldn't be a problem. As for the idol Pei Sifan, he'll probably attract the most fans with tonight's performance. I don't even have to worry about Xiao He. Now the only ones left are Yan Nuo and Jiang Hong. What can they perform tonight? I really can't imagine."

Fang Ke didn't even bat an eyelid. "Why are you worrying about them? If things don't work out, they can still perform Errenzhuan and crosstalk. A whole day is enough for them to rehearse."

Su Xiaohe sighed, "I feel sorry for Yan Nuo. He's the national esports idol after all, but coming to this show feels like pure torture. He might even lose fans."

Fang Ke laughed and said, "Come on, you're helping him let go of himself. His fans might even kneel down and thank you for showing them a different side of Nuo who only knows how to show off."

Yan Nuoren was still defusing bombs in his dream, but when he opened his eyes, the real world collapsed.