"How is this possible, it must be that I have inhuman abilities." Chen Miao rolled her eyes and said this very confidently.

When he said this, he straightened his waist and put away his lower abdomen, showing his charm like a nobleman.

"The director, in good conscience, can only choose one or the other because he is capable or because he is old. You must speak in good conscience, and you must not be coerced by someone. ”

Ye Haoze did not talk to Chen Miao this time, but looked at the director very seriously.

"How can I say that, it must be because he has inhuman abilities."

Chen Miao straightened her waist again when she heard this, and looked at Ye Haoze defiantly.

"If I had to choose anything, it was because of his age."

And the director is also very naughty, and he has to pause before saying this sentence. When the director said this, including the staff, they all laughed mercilessly.

Chen Miao looked at their smiles and showed a mysterious smile.

stared at Ye Haoze deadly, and the smile seemed to say, "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years." ”

In their fighting, it seems that they have completely forgotten why Yang Lin didn't greet the two of them, and these things will be revealed later.

In the midst of the joke, all seven of them relaxed and were no longer so restrained and nervous.

"Our show is called Dream Week. Your arms are marked with the day of the week, and the more you look forward, the older you are. You're playing in the same order. ”

When the director was saying this, Chen Miao looked at the impressive "Monday" on his arm, and his face was so black that he could drip blood. Ye Haoze couldn't laugh anymore, feeling that everything was aimed at his age.

Yang Lin looked at the sign on his arm, "Sunday, alas." ”

Luo Chen was next to her, and she also heard the three words he whispered. "Who made you the smallest? And she's the only girl. ”

It's like Monday to Saturday are numbers, and they're all guys, and Sunday is the only one that's not numbers, and she's a girl.

Maybe it has some special meanings, they already thought of this when they chose these people to name the variety show, so it's called Dream Week.

In the task just now, in addition to Cheng Qijun, Yang Lin also had mud and stains on his body. So they all went to bathe, leaving only two people.

The staff is also trying to liven up their atmosphere and is racking their brains to find a topic.

Before he could make a move, he heard Yang Lin's voice taking the initiative to find an opening. "Little brother, your name is Cheng Qijun?"

Cheng Qijun didn't seem to expect the little girl next to him to take the initiative, although he was a little surprised. But he still kept a calm and soft "um" for a while.

And now there is no doubt that the chatty girl is online. "Thank you for yesterday." When he said this, his face was still slightly flushed.

"It's fine." Cheng Qijun was obviously very shy in his heart, but he replied with an indifferent look.

"You've won so many awards, it's amazing."

"Okay."

Cheng Qijun is also unremittingly guaranteed that his character is a cold male god.

It seems to be inversely proportional to the little princess and the girl, but later on, the relationship between them seems to be more inclined to parents asking their children about something.