Holding the Wanjie Red Packet Group, the dog-licking female supporting role is going crazy

Originally, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Lin Zhier's suggestions, but Lu Zhi next to him was always worried.

This made him feel inexplicably that Lin Zhier seemed to be being deliberate when she mentioned South Korea.

Seeing Chi Muzhe constantly glancing at her, Lin Zhier felt even more proud.

She said to everyone with a smile: "There are many of us. How about we play the Korean game of Who is Oppa?"

"The rules of the game are very simple. Nine of the ten of us pick the same word, and one picks a similar word. Everyone describes the word together, and guesses who picked the similar word..."

Lu Zhi scoffed, "Isn't this just the game of "Who's the Undercover Agent?" we always play? It doesn't have much to do with Korea, does it?"

Xu Qingan responded enthusiastically: "If you don't know me, you might think you're a Korean cultural ambassador. You talk about Korean idol dramas when you see "Picnic", and you even talk about Korea when you play an undercover game."

Lu Zhi shook her head inwardly: [What can she do? Who told her to know that Chi Muze is the heir to a Korean chaebol?]

【Don't be too obvious when you flatter someone.】

However, only a young, inexperienced kid like Chi Muze would fall for this. The others present were all mature men. Lin Zhier used all her clumsy tricks on him. How much does she despise him?

Chi Muzhe clenched his fists instantly, and a surge of unconvinced anger surged in his heart.

He wanted to prove to Lu Zhi right then and there that he was not some worldly-wise man.

He made his debut at a young age and struggled in the world of fame and fortune.

Please don’t see too much blood and gore in the entertainment industry, okay?

Why did she say that he had never seen the world and that he would definitely be attracted by Lin Zhier's methods?

Although he really likes Sister Zhier, it doesn't mean that he hasn't seen that she can be easily taken down!

Lin Zhier was not annoyed even after being criticized repeatedly. Her reputation has declined recently, and she has learned her lesson. She has restrained herself a lot in front of the live camera.

She looked at the two of them good-naturedly and said, "Then let's have a bonfire party? It's almost dark anyway."

She subconsciously looked at the men next to her.

She believed that the bonfire party would definitely attract the attention of several other men.

During the bonfire parties when they were young, they hid in the tent together.

She said coquettishly that she wanted each of them to treat her as their own sister, and she also insisted that each of the five of them kiss her on the lips.

That was the first time they had such intimate physical contact, and it was also the beginning of their ambiguous relationship.

Lu Zhi always gets to be in the spotlight, and today it’s her turn.

She just didn't believe that these men could remain indifferent.

Sure enough, when she proposed the bonfire party, the eyes of the other men, except Qin Huai, changed when they looked at her.

Even Chi Muzhe suddenly blushed and kept silent, obviously agreeing.

Lin Zhier suddenly thought her idea was brilliant and said excitedly, "Let's ask the production team to get a piano and guitar so we can have a campfire concert here!"

Yan Shiyun clapped her hands and nodded: "Okay, okay!"

These children from wealthy families have all learned some musical instrument skills, and they can use the bonfire party as an opportunity to show them off naturally.

This couldn't be better!

Lin Zhier looked at Lu Zhi and said, "Zhizhi, it's okay if you can't play anything. You can join us later and sing a song together. Or if you want, I can teach you to play the guitar!"

Lu Zhi met Lin Zhier's gaze, and a hint of mockery flashed across his eyes.

Playing this trick again.

Lin Zhier often played this little trick when they were studying.

Every time Lu Zhi wanted to join in the games with his classmates, Lin Zhier would step out and interfere.

She remembered that when she was in her first year of high school, she didn't dare to make friends with others because of her inferiority complex. She happened to be Lin Zhier's deskmate, so she only played with Lin Zhier.

Whenever someone asked Lu Zhi if she wanted to play games together, Lin Zhier would use a similar method, pretending that it was for her own good and taking her to play as an example.

But when explaining the rules of the game, he deliberately threw in a bunch of professional terms, and when teaching her how to equip equipment, he deliberately used some abbreviations and pronouns, asking Lu Zhi to find the equipment.

She couldn't match the number at all and couldn't find it, so Lin Zhier would say to others: "Please be considerate of her. Zhizhi didn't like playing games before and doesn't understand these things."

Others would show a little impatience towards her.

When Lu Zhi feels rejected by others, he will become more and more nervous. The more nervous he is, the more mistakes he will make, and the more people he will lose.

"Tsk... Zhizhi you..."

"Hey, what are you doing, Zhizhi?"

"Zhizhi, why are all your skills misplaced?"

"Oh my god, they've already turned the tables!"

"Tsk..."

Every time Lin Zhier clicked her tongue, Lu Zhi became more nervous, and later he even felt dizzy and had rapid breathing.

Too nervous.

It was like this every time, and in the end, no one liked playing with Lu Zhi anymore, thinking she was a dull person who was not smart and couldn't talk.

She is indeed.

But Lin Zhier always likes to use the excuse of taking her out to play to make her feel like a friend, while at the same time deliberately using all kinds of PUA and tricks to pull her down and praise herself.

Lu Zhi was stupid in the past and never thought that her classmates disliked her because of Lin Zhier.

Until one day, at a class reunion, she met Li Mei, her high school class monitor.

Seeing that she spoke normally, Li Mei was surprised and asked her how her mental illness was cured. She also said that she had a cousin who seemed to have mental problems and wanted to ask her to recommend a doctor.

Lu Zhi then found out during the conversation that when they were in high school, Lin Zhier had been telling others behind her back that she was the daughter of the Lin family's nanny, that she was mentally ill, and that she often fantasized about being a young lady and looked down on others.

He also told them that if they found Lu Zhi staring at them frequently, they should not look her in the eye.

Just because of the eye contact, Lu Zhi might go crazy and hit someone.

That’s why Lu Zhi never made any friends at school.

Every time I make eye contact with someone, they quickly look away.

Lin Zhier even hypocritically took her hand and comforted her: "Zhizhi, don't be sad. What they say is all fake. Don't believe it!"

She asked innocently, "What did they say?"

Lin Zhier hesitated for a moment before saying awkwardly, "They all say your ugliness is contagious. They don't dare look you in the eye for fear they'll become as ugly as you."

She then said indignantly: "They are all talking nonsense! We grew up together, how come I am not so ugly..."

Lu Zhi was very sad at that time, not because others thought she was ugly, but because Lin Zhier unconsciously admitted that she was ugly.

At that time, she regarded Lin Zhier as her best friend.

Every time Lin Zhier asked her to try something, she would pretend to do it first, but in fact she was deliberately dragging her for comparison.

"Zhizhi, you don't know how to play the piano, right? I'll show you how to play it. It's very simple..."

"Zhizhi, don't you know how to do this dance? It's very simple. Watch me do it first. Others can learn it after watching once, so you can definitely learn it too!"

"Gardenia..."

"Zhizhi? What's wrong with you?" Xu Qing'an waved his hand in front of her, bringing her thoughts back to reality.

Lu Zhi came back to his senses, smiled, and shook his head: "It's okay."

She looked at Lin Zhier, her eyes slightly cold: "Okay, I have no objection."