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

"Tsk tsk tsk, she's got this little trick going on before she even thinks it through. Once she does, she'll definitely push all the other male guests aside and monopolize Song Zhisheng's attention."

"Hiss, don't tell me, I really want to see how this young master gets jealous after he realizes his own feelings. He's so arrogant at ordinary times, but at the critical moment, he has to compete to get the guests of his heart to look at him more. Just thinking about it makes me happy."

When the staff members thought about the big trap the director had set for Fu Linxing, they smiled more and more and their eyes were full of anticipation.

Director Li drank his tea calmly, looking as if he had everything under control.

As long as the guests continue to interact like this and compete more, the number of views will definitely be stable.

He was not in a hurry to let Fu Linxing slap him in the face so quickly.

That would be meaningless.

It would be better for Fu Linxing to be a little more arrogant and dwell on it for a while longer.

After a few days of learning more about the situation and seeing the Shura scene unfold, and Xiao Zhi obviously getting closer to Song Zhisheng, he would feel good even if he was furious and willing to slap himself in the face and send a text message to get close to Song Zhisheng.

Director Li believes that this will be a very exciting highlight.

The audience, from a God's perspective, must have felt both happy and worried for Fu Linxing.

He really understands what the audience wants to see.

Inside the villa.

Lu Nanchen and Mo Jinyan returned to the first floor.

Seeing a group of people standing there waiting for them, Lu Nanchen quickly spoke:

"Everyone, please sit down and eat."

He showed some apology on his face, but Song Zhisheng knew that he was not surprised at all and accepted it very calmly.

Lu Nanchen is just like that.

Except for the heroine, no matter how much others did, he would only appear touched for a moment, but in fact he was very indifferent in his heart.

She sat down with the others and watched Lu Nanchen pull out the chair to her upper right and sit down.

Song Zhisheng withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and ate in silence.

Xiao Zhi, who wanted to talk to her, no longer had the heart to do so.

Xiao Zhi's intuition was very accurate. He could feel that the gentle and polite man next to him was not as easy to get along with as he seemed.

There are men who have similar personalities and become brothers by playing together, but there are more who are at loggerheads with each other and only maintain superficial peace.

Xiao Zhi had seen many people like this, but he had never met anyone as intimidating as Lu Nanchen.

The smile on his face almost disappeared, and his cold eyebrows and eyes made his facial features look more superior, but also revealed his difficult-to-approach side.

For some reason, Xiao Zhi felt a little uneasy.

He always felt that Lu Nanchen seemed to be a bigger variable than Fu Linxing.

This premonition made him extremely wary of Lu Nanchen.

But he didn't show any expression on his face.

The breakfast ended in silence.

This time, Jiang Miaotong was very conscientious in cleaning up the dishes.

After one night, the small wound on her leg had scabbed over and she could move freely without any impact.

In this situation, if she continued to sit there and didn't pay attention to anything, she would definitely be scolded for not contributing to the collective.

Song Zhisheng was still a little uncomfortable with Lu Nanchen's sudden arrival, so he simply walked over and helped her wash the dishes and clean up the mess.

Under the fear in her heart, she felt that Jiang Miaotong, who was always making trouble, was not so unbearable.

Jiang Miaotong was very disgusted with her approaching. She hated Song Zhisheng's overly beautiful face the most when it was in front of her.

But I'm doing housework right now, so it would be nice to have someone to help.

She herself doesn't like to do housework.

She finally made it to the dating show and had the opportunity to develop a relationship with Lin Xingge, so of course she had to dress up beautifully to attract his attention.

As for this kind of work of handling housework and serving others, she is unwilling to do it.

These kinds of chores should be handled by Song Zhisheng, the person with the worst family background among all people.

Jiang Miaotong rolled her eyes in her heart and looked down on Song Zhisheng very much. She also thought that she had a good family background and had the capital to look down on Song Zhisheng.

They only call each other sisters when they are on the same variety show. Outside of this, Song Zhisheng is not even worthy of carrying her shoes.

Jiang Miaotong curled her lips in good mood as she washed the dishes perfunctorily.

Song Zhisheng didn't know that in just a few seconds, Jiang Miaotong had so many random thoughts in her mind. She lowered her head, picked up the bowl, and began to wash it carefully.

Although he looked focused, he was actually wondering when the last female guest would arrive.

The tasks on variety shows all require cooperation. Now that a guest is missing, if the program team distributes the tasks, it will inevitably be unfair to the people in one group alone.

As she was thinking, the atmosphere on the sofa in the living room was also very awkward, and everyone was acting very unfamiliar.

They are not familiar with each other and don’t know each other very well, so the issues they can discuss are really limited.

Xiao Zhi, Lu Nanchen and other male guests sat on one side, and Meng Changyao was the only one sitting opposite them.

Meng Changyao smiled at a few people, but really didn't know where to find a topic to talk about.

She couldn't help but look towards the kitchen.

Song Zhisheng turned around and met her eyes, and he could clearly see the helplessness in her eyes.

It was only at this time that she remembered this important point. The two female guests left, and only Meng Changyao was left there.

There were four male guests sitting opposite her, so you can imagine the pressure she was under.

Song Zhisheng turned around and quickly finished the work in his hands. After drying his hands, he walked towards the living room with his head held high.

To be honest, Meng Changyao is a nice person, gentle and generous, and they get along well with each other.

No matter what, she couldn't leave her there alone and be embarrassed.

She was nervous inside, but appeared very calm as she walked over to sit next to Meng Changyao.

As she moved, Xiao Zhi and Fu Linxing's eyes involuntarily followed her.

The two of them did not shrink their gazes, and Lu Nanchen, who was sitting next to them, noticed it instantly.

Lu Nanchen picked up the cup with one hand and took a sip of water. His eyes inadvertently swept over Song Zhisheng, and after a quick glance, he looked away.

She gently put down the teacup, and her every gesture was elegant and pleasing to the eye.

Everyone who saw him thought he was just drinking tea because he was thirsty. Who would have thought that he calmly glanced at Song Zhisheng while drinking water.

Only Song Zhisheng shuddered all over and raised his eyes as if he had noticed something.

I didn't expect to meet the eyes of the person I least wanted to get close to.

The other person smiled gently, and even smiled friendly after making eye contact with her.

Song Zhisheng wanted to laugh, but she couldn't. She just stiffly pulled the corners of her mouth and put on a fake smile before looking away, trembling with fear, her heart beating like a drum.

She hoped that she could be a transparent insect not worth a second glance in Lu Nanchen's eyes.

Song Zhisheng, who wanted to be a transparent insect, had no idea that Lu Nanchen was summarizing his first impression of her in his mind.

She is pretty, but there is nothing else worth noting about her besides her beauty.

He seems to be very timid.

The emotion in Lu Nanchen's eyes faded, and he seemed to have no interest.

Overall, there's nothing worth paying too much attention to.