She is deeply trapped in the Shura field, and the love-brained boss is mad

After Meng Changyao hesitated to speak, he sighed in his heart and finally did not say what he shouldn't say.

Zhisheng is good in every way except that he is a little too slow in emotions.

She pursed her lips and suddenly asked back:

"Zhisheng, what about you? Have you decided who you want to send it to?"

It is definitely impossible to know the exact name, but if you haven't thought of it yet, you can ask.

"I?"

Song Zhisheng sounded doubtful, and then he stared at the ceiling and thought carefully.

"I didn't think about it."

I don’t know if I can not send it.

She just wanted to watch the show and didn't want to send any heart-warming text messages.

Ji Ning and Meng Changyao looked at each other across Song Zhisheng.

If you don’t think it through, you won’t know who has a better chance of winning.

After resting for a while, the three of them got up, packed up their things, washed their faces, and left the room.

On the other side, the male guests also walked out of the room.

Song Zhisheng waved to them, and all the guests walked towards the restaurant together.

In the restaurant, all other tables were moved away, and two long tables were put together near the window, and someone had already started serving the food.

Song Zhisheng's eyes lit up, and he pulled Meng Changyao and Ji Ning to quicken their pace. The three of them sat next to each other on one side.

Fu Linxing, who wanted to get closer: "..."

He could only stop and sit with the other male guests.

Song Zhisheng was already hungry, so after all the dishes were served, he started eating with his chopsticks along with everyone else.

As she took a bite of Mapo Tofu, the smile on her face became more sincere.

Suddenly, a piece of sweet and sour fish was picked up from the bowl by chopsticks, and Song Zhisheng turned his head to look over.

Meng Changyao smiled gently: "This looks delicious, you try it."

Song Zhisheng didn't expect that Meng Changyao still remembered what he said casually.

She smiled at Meng Changyao, nodded, and quickly started eating.

There were people at the table, but no one started a conversation; the atmosphere was simply too quiet.

The calm Fu Linxing wanted to take the opportunity to say a few words to Song Zhisheng but couldn't find a chance, and was extremely anxious.

Lu Nanchen glanced at Song Zhisheng, lowered his eyes, picked up some food and ate without saying a word.

Director Li walked into the restaurant and sat with the guests without shying away from the camera.

Director Li naturally picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the food. He nodded with satisfaction:

“The food here tastes good.”

The last time Director Li had dinner with them was for a punishment mission.

So much so that as soon as he sat down this time, everyone slowed down in picking up their food.

Song Zhisheng was no exception. He slowed down his eating and kept his eyes on Director Li, afraid of missing what he said.

Xiao Zhi spoke first, with his usual smile on his face:

"Coach Li, this is a group mission. We've all reached the top of the mountain, so we shouldn't need any more punishment missions, right?"

After hearing this, Director Li was stunned, and he remembered how Xiao Zhi gritted his teeth and drank glass after glass of wine during the punishment task.

He smiled and waved his hand:

"There won't be any punishment missions this time."

Director Li originally wanted to have a good meal before speaking, but the guests obviously slowed down their eating speed, and it was obvious that they were waiting for him to finish speaking.

He could only put down his chopsticks and finish what he was saying to reassure them.

"Although there is no punishment mission, there is still a small mission."

Fu Linxing had a cold face, and he knew that something bad was bound to happen.

Meng Changyao continued softly, "What mission?"

This time, Song Zhisheng put down his chopsticks and looked at Director Li with curiosity.

Don’t you still have to send a heartfelt message?

Why are you arranging some small tasks for me now?

Director Li pointed upwards and said with a smile, "If you say we've gone up the mountain, we've indeed come up, but if you say we've reached the summit, where we are right now isn't the top of the mountain."

Lu Nanchen looked at him, thought for a moment, and almost knew what he was going to do.

Fu Linxing frowned: "So, we still have to climb up?"

Is this ever going to end?

When Director Li saw Fu Linxing's reluctant look, he knew that he had not thought of the key point.

You really don't understand romance at all.

Director Li was speechless, but nodded seriously, "Yes, tomorrow morning, I hope the guests will put on their coats and take their flashlights to the top of the mountain."

"Then, let's watch the sunrise together."

When he said the last sentence, Director Li couldn't help but smile.

Fu Linxing was full of displeasure, but when he heard the last sentence, he suddenly disappeared.

After climbing the mountain for a whole day, he felt like vomiting when he heard the word "climbing". He didn't think about anything else at all and thought that Director Li was asking them to complete some difficult task again.

He felt like he was returning home and the lights wouldn't turn on. Just when he was on full alert, his friends suddenly showed up and gave him a surprise.

It feels very unreal.

This time, it's actually a good thing?

His frown relaxed and he looked at Director Li with a hint of surprise.

Song Zhisheng also looked a little surprised.

After a hard day, watching the sunrise, is this a small welfare task planned by Director Li in the morning?

As Meng Changyao breathed a sigh of relief, the smile in his eyes became more intense.

Watching the sunrise together?

She looked around and saw that the people at the table, whether still or moving, were all friends she had been spending the past few days with.

This arrangement seems to be a good one.

Director Li finished speaking, took a few bites of his food, and then looked up: "This arrangement is good, right? Let's clink glasses together?"

Xiao Zhi came back to his senses, picked up the cup with a big laugh.

"We have to clink glasses."

Song Zhisheng also picked up his glass and clinked it with everyone else, smiling brightly: "Thank you, Director Li, for your arrangement!"

Fu Linxing followed up Song Zhisheng's words: "Thank you, Director Li."

Lu Nanchen remained silent, only clinking glasses and drinking a little more.

After dinner, it was almost half past seven.

When Song Zhisheng and the other two returned to the room, the staff immediately took the phone and handed it to them.

"Everyone clicks on the "I'm Heartbroken" app, selects the mode they want, and then they can choose any guest to send a text message to."

Upon hearing this, Song Zhisheng opened the app, curious about what other different modes there were for sending a text message.

When the software is opened, the first thing that appears is the mode selection.

Two modules, one blue and one pink.

The blue module is the coward mode, and there is a blue man with his hands covering his mouth in the corner of the module.

The pink module is the daredevil mode, with a pink heart in the corner.

Song Zhisheng had no memory of this part, so he was a little confused when he saw it at first.

What the hell is going on here?

When she looked up, she found that Meng Changyao, who was sitting opposite her, also looked a little confused.

Ji Ning observed calmly, his eyes pausing on a corner of the screen, and said:

"Click on the lower left corner for a mode introduction."

Song Zhisheng clicked it and looked at the daredevil mode first.

Daredevil Mode: Send messages anonymously, with the risk of being guessed.

Song Zhisheng's mouth twitched. If this was considered brave, then the other mode must be much more timid.

She scrolled down and looked at another one.

Coward mode: Send messages anonymously, but they will remain in the sending stage until the last day of the dating show, when single or multiple messages will be sent out together.

Simply put, it can only be concealed for a while. In the end, the emotions that gradually surge along with multiple messages will still be known to the selected guests.

Moreover, since all the information is sent successfully at once, the probability of guessing who it is is greater than in the other mode.