Shen Xueyao felt that since she became a nanny for Ling Xiao, her cooking skills had improved a lot, and the recipes she searched on the Internet and the seafood coffee made according to the strategy were no worse than the taste of Haizhenhui in City B. Some of the sauces in country H taste really good, Shen Xueyao thought to herself, if she could also work part-time as a nanny or cook when she was poor as a painter in the future, it would be good.

While she was painting, she waited for Ling Xiao to come back to eat together, and it was only eight o'clock in the evening, Ling Xiao had already returned, holding a blue cage in her hand, and there was a white Bichon in the cage, calling happily.

Shen Xueyao didn't have time to pack up her sketchboard, ran over wildly, and asked, "Where did the puppy come from?"

"It's a stray dog, I picked it up, I've already taken it for injections and baths, you can hold it!" Ling Xiao said.

In fact, this dog was bought from his pet store, but he didn't want to admit that he bought a dog for Shen Xueyao, so he said that he picked it up, and felt that his answer was seamless and there was no mistake.

Shen Xueyao hugged the Bichon and said, "Then let's give it a name, what's it called?"

"It's called Curly Roll, look at its fur so curly!" Ling Xiao said.

"It's so simple and rude! It's as simple and rude as your group name TOP.13, hahahahaha......" Shen Xueyao said with a smile.

"You seem to be questioning the name of our group?" Ling Xiao said.

"No, no, it's good, thirteen people are called thirteen, and curly-haired dogs are called curly!" Shen Xueyao said sarcastically.

Ling Xiao was so angry that he didn't want to speak, Shen Xueyao stroked the dog's curly hair, and said, "You will be called Curly in the future, you have to listen to me, the master, you know?"

As if he agreed, he snorted twice.

Ling Xiao walked to the drawing board and said, "Shen Xueyao, do you have a crush on me?

"You're really thinking too much! I'm done with the painting, let you sign it yourself, in case you become famous in the future, I can sell it for a good price! By the way, build my popularity in the art world!" Shen Xueyao retorted.

Another hearty supper, but the next day ushered in the scariest day of the week and the scariest day of the month.

As soon as Ling Xiao said it, Sister Andy began to frown wildly and said, "Ling Xiao, are you taking hormones? You're five pounds fatter than last week, you're too fast! From today, the company will order you to lose weight, and if you can't get your weight back to normal next week, you know, you'll need to enter the devil's training camp!"

The so-called devil training camp is a weight loss program that strictly requires artists to weigh at Shimen. All artists who have gained more than five pounds in a week, if they have not lost weight next week, may stop all training and concentrate on losing weight. Of course, it is said that the coach in this devil training camp is still very scary, specially recruited from retired special forces, it is common to run ten kilometers a day, and the diet will be strictly controlled, and the artists who came out of the devil training camp said that they never want to go in again.

Of course, Ling Xiao was also afraid of entering the devil's training camp, and he said to Shen Xueyao, "Shen Xueyao, did you poison my rice? How could I gain weight so quickly!"

"Sure enough, you slapped your face, right? When I said you don't eat supper, you just didn't listen!

"From today onwards, you are not allowed to make any more supper for me to eat!, you still have to accompany me to lose weight!" Ling Xiao said angrily.

Of course, Shen Xueyao was not happy, "I'm not fat, why should I lose weight?"

Ling Xiao angrily went to the artistic assessment.

After watching each artist's singing and dancing performance, the artist is scored according to the artist's performance, and finally according to the comprehensive index of each person's scores, the artist is ranked, of course, the last person must be in danger.