Little White Lotus’ Record of Courting Disaster

The house was divided by games last night.

And tonight is by drawing lots.

Youyou sat next to Ling Ya, watching everyone do the show all the time.

'Bravo. ’

Obviously, the result of the lottery has been known in advance. Opposite him/them, there are many cameras and behind-the-scenes staff, but Lingya, he/them, can pretend to be noisy and grinning just now.

[Don't be surprised by the host, this is all normal. 】

The system that captures the host’s thoughts is dazzling, and wipes the cold sweat that does not exist on the forehead in the space. It understands that its host is not suitable for the entertainment circle that is full of actors. Therefore, for Ling Yaxiying, it is a double claw The feet agree.

'Ok. ’

Eight guests, each sitting on two sofas, were in a V shape.

Youyou are Luo Ting, Mu Lingyu, She, Ling Ya.

On the other side are Shui Feiran, Qiao Xinyue, Zhang Lingling, and Wan Liang.

Ling Ya and Wan Liang were very close.

The wooden tube for the draw is on the table in front of them.

"Hey, you have nothing to say tonight, are you sick?"

In the villa rented by the show crew, the lights were brightened up, in order to make these seductive male and female guests more beautiful.

It was the little singer Zhang Lingling who spoke to Youyou. She painted light **** makeup, chestnut half-length curly hair, loosely tied into a ball head behind her head, looking fresh and cute. At this time she was sitting on the actor. Around Wan Liang, the eyes of Youyou were full of interest.

"amount."

Youyou, who was suddenly yelled out of her name, was a little confused. Seeing that everyone else was looking at her, she shrank her head first, and then instinctively went to see Ling Ya.

"nothing."

There was no reason to converge her mind because it was a show with outsiders present. Ling Ya shook the hands of the two and said with a volume that others could not hear: "Youyou can say whatever you want, don’t worry about it. Will say the wrong thing."

After finally waiting for her, she won't let her feel wronged.

"Hmm."

After listening to Ling Ya's words, Youyou's expression immediately became relaxed. After all, she didn't understand everything, like in the original world, except that she had a lot of things in front of Baiqu and Su Ling, and said whatever she wanted to say. She has always been silent and polite in strangers and some formal occasions.

With her soft eyebrows bent, Youyou smiled sweetly to everyone, and said, "Youyou are very good, thank you for your concern."

The girl in black under the light has a delicate appearance and a sweet tone. Even if they are in the entertainment industry, have seen many beauties, and they are also good-looking, they have to sigh that Ji Youyou looks really good.

Different and relying on makeup, even male celebrities have to use light makeup to modify their facial contours. Ji Youyousu's face is upright, but his lips are red and his teeth are white and his skin is fair. A face full of collagen has no pores. It seems that he is born with beauty. Yan and filters are still three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends.

Zhang Lingling gritted his teeth and said, "You're welcome."

This Ji Youyou, isn't it just because of the thick thighs/golden master Ling Ya that he lived up to her status? Thinking of this, Zhang Lingling glanced at Wan Liang beside him sadly.

In fact, after initially knowing that her partner was the actor Wan Liang, Zhang Lingling hadn't thought about it.

After all, in the entertainment industry, there is no backstage.

Although fans of the mixed rice circle often say that Xiaohong relies on fame and fame, but how many stars can be born in the entertainment circle who are born to be the ancestors to enjoy food?

The overwhelming majority of them are still earning a bloodshed for a little resource?

Zhang Lingling wanted to climb Wan Liang’s high branch through this love show. It was really human, but after contacting her, she found out that Wan Liang was a kind of warm-hearted and cold-hearted person. Once he crossed that line, he could freeze people. dead.

"Hmm."

You You nodded to Zhang Lingling. When she looked away, she happened to collide with Wan and Wan Liang's.

Not sure if this man is called Wanliang, Youyou smiled sweetly, then lowered his head and continued to be silent.

"Ah."

Unable to chuckle, Wan Liang tilted his head and said to the charming Ling Ya: "Congratulations, you don't need to sleep in the thatched cottage tonight."

The four pairs of guests correspond exactly to the four houses.

Thatched houses, earthen houses, brick houses, and buildings. As a good friend of director Fu Jin, Ling Ya got the best and cleanest buildings through the camera operation.

"But tonight, Luo Ting and I are going to sleep in a thatched hut, or else, we will go to your place to squeeze tonight, OK? In exchange, Luo Ting and I will take care of your meal tomorrow."

There are two floors in the building. There are many rooms and crowding is not a problem. Last night it was the original Ji Youyou crying, making noise, and smashing his mobile phone, so that others did not open this.

As for Ling Ya, it doesn't matter what she sleeps.

Because she has insomnia every night.

It's the same everywhere you sleep.

"Okay, Youyou likes spicy food, meat, and barbecue." After listening to the package of cooking, Youyou immediately agreed to Mu Lingyu's words.

No way, a day ago, she was just a baby who was spoiled by the white Qu's pet. She was tired of eating it today and the boxed lunch for a day.

Unexpectedly, Youyou nodded so readily. Mu Lingyu choked and looked at Ling Ya hesitantly: "Then, what does Ling Ya mean?"

Although Mu Lingyu is young and cheerful, it does not mean that he is stupid and simple.

I was afraid that Lingya would veto Youyou in public and not give Youyou face, but within a second, Mu Lingyu said that he was forcibly stuffed with dog food.

"Listen to Youyou."

Ling Ya's voice is gentle, giving people a feeling of deep affection. Suddenly, the little bird put her head on Youyou's shoulder, her eyes flowed and she was very charming: "I will be the person of Youyou from now on. , What she said is what."

puff.

Cough cough cough cough.

A series of coughing and spraying rice, not only a few guests, but also those present, the originally quiet and quiet staff behind the scenes.

Youyou's ear tips were red, she reached out and pushed Ling Ya's head, and hummed softly: "Ling, Ling Ya."

How could she say this in front of so many people?

"Hehe, this is the first time I have seen such a clingy Ling Ya." Luo Ting, who was the first to return to his mind, couldn't help but ridicule. He had cooperated with Ling Ya before, so in terms of relationship, it is better than others. Get closer.

Wan Liang also curled his lips and smiled: "Yeah, a hundred-refined tempered finger is soft, do you guys want to sweeten us audiences?"

When it sounded sweet, Shui Feiran and Qiao Xinyue suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

After all, their selling point is sweetness, the kind of sweetness that is not worthy of life, and now they are also tasted the sweetness because of this.

"Baby, it seems that we have a sense of crisis."

People are like this. Sometimes, the bigger you admit it, the less others will believe it. Coupled with the frivolous and playful tone of the water, it is estimated that waiting for the show to be broadcast. This is another point that makes the audience laugh.

Qiao Xinyue was also very on the road. She glanced at the lens of her glasses with winking eyes, and then enchantingly nestled into Shui Feiran's arms, her index finger drew a circle on Shui Feiran's chest, her tone was hooked, and she said, "Then you Say, what are we going to do?"

"Ha ha."

Shui's sultry smile is simply the favorite of the sound controllers.

He bowed his head and kissed Qiao Xinyue intensely. The hot, spicy, and spicy picture quickly attracted everyone's attention.

Ling Ya tapped Youyou's eyebrows and motioned her to look towards the ground, while the other four people smiled and gave Shui Feiran enough attention.

By the way, I will pretend to be envious.

After all, if they don't even give face to them, how can the audience who watched it later buy it easily?

After some tossing, it was finally time to rest.

Youyou and Ling Ya Mu Lingyu Luo Ting, together, along the way, Youyou and Mu Lingyu walked in front to chat, while the more dull Ling Ya and Luo Ting followed slowly until the red brick and white walls were clean. In the building, Mu Lingyu and the others first interacted and made enough materials before sending away the photographers who followed along the way, and turned off the camera in the house.

"It's exhausting."

No outsiders, no cameras, Mu Lingyu suddenly revealed his true shape.

He slumped on the sofa with no image, gesticulating to Youyou with his hand gestures: "You know, today, Luo Ting and I were carrying dozens of kilograms of vegetables, walking, yes, you are right, yes, Walk to the market to sell vegetables."

It’s so pitiful. Although Mu Lingyu had no mines at home when he was a child, he was also a rich man. Not to mention heavy work, he hadn’t even brushed the bowl.

Therefore, today Mu Lingyu, who is really tired and half dead, and has to support a smile to sell vegetables, began to vomit bitterness to Youyou.

For more than ten minutes, Youyou listened very carefully.

When Mu Lingyu stopped talking, she said, "But there is a lot of money."

I didn’t see Mu Lingyu and Luo Ting changing their faces at all. Youyou shook his fingers with a sincere expression: "If you give Youyou so much money every day, Youyou would like to live in a thatched cottage, eat boxes, lunch, and walk to sell vegetables. ."

At the end, Youyou exclaimed: "It's great to be a star, you can make a lot of money."

Mu Lingyu:...

Luo, Ting:...

"Youyou."

Luo Ting couldn't help but frowned, not for himself, but for blessing.

Because everyone in the circle knows that Ling Ya is serious in acting and has always been dedicated to her work. She hates what Youyou said the most. There was an actor who said similar things in front of Ling Ya. Ling Ya had a black face on the spot and said nothing. Just stop playing.

Fearing that Ling Ya would be angry about this, Luo Ting turned his head to look at Ling Ya, only to see Ling Ya's eyes red, staring bitterly at Youyou's side, seemingly mad.

After a slight pause, Luo Ting exchanged a look with Mu Lingyu, who also noticed something wrong, and got up and left tacitly.

"Youyou."

She threw herself into Youyou's arms, Ling Ya clasped Youyou's waist tightly and cried: "Sorry Youyou, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"sorry Sorry sorry…"

Having been saying sorry incoherently, Ling Ya at this moment was like a child who was about to drown, tightly grasping the duckweed that only one could save her.

Youyou:...

Hot tears quickly dipped through her coat, and under the bright incandescent lamp, Youyou sitting on the sofa was at a loss, then lowered her head and gently placed her hand on Lingya's head and touched her back and forth. With.

A moment, very soothing.

"It's okay, Ling Ya."

"It's ok."

The author has something to say: eating chicken is always dead, there is a great god~