Chapter 1210 Born to be the King of Singers (2)
Chuzheng left the bathroom. There was a sign saying it was under maintenance on the door handle of the bathroom. Several girls came over to talk and laugh. Seeing this, they had to take a detour to another bathroom.
Chuzheng returned to the swimming pool. People in the circle were very good at playing. This kind of situation was very common. She scanned the people in the swimming pool who were stuck together, but did not find Hua Huai.
As soon as the original owner came in, he was entangled by Mr. Liang and didn't notice where Hua Huai went.
This place is on the top floor of a hotel, and the hotel is downstairs. Whether Huahuai leaves or goes elsewhere, it is difficult to find.
never mind.
Let's go back.
Chuzheng went to the changing room, changed out of her clothes, packed up and left the hotel, returning to the original owner's residence.
The house was rented by the original owner, and it was kept neatly and neatly, with the warmth of a girl everywhere.
There was a poster of Hua Huai hanging in the room... it was a huge poster, and Chu Zheng was startled when she came in just now.
I have to admit that Hua Huai, this scumbag, is quite good-looking.
Appearance in this circle can be rated at least an 8 out of 10. If you put on makeup, light up, and add a fan filter, it will be a 9 out of 10.
It’s a cute little guy’s appearance that’s popular now.
[Miss, there is a new way to play, do you want to play it? 】
"??"
Will the dog develop new ways to play?
Is your IQ enough?
[...Miss, our system will also improve. 】The King is a little unconvinced. The young lady is launching a fuselage attack on me.
"Prodigal again?"
[Of course it still has something to do with the prodigal family. After all, we are a serious prodigal system and cannot work apart from the essence. 】
[Miss, do you want to know the identity of the good guy card? 】
"you know?"
[Of course I know, little sister, I am the system. 】The bastard's little tail raised to the sky.
Chu Zheng secretly wondered if there was any way to disable the King.
But after thinking about it for a long time...
No.
The King of Kings cannot be seen or touched.
Even if you block it, it can still emerge forcefully.
I don’t know who developed this thing that violates the core values of socialism.
Wang Zhehao was obviously gloating: [If young lady wants to know, then I will send you this task. 】
Chuzheng: "..."
Routine!
I don't!
One minute later.
Chuzheng scolded the bastard in her heart.
[Miss, you only need to do good deeds in each dimension (including helping the old lady cross the road, picking up money and handing it to the police, but not limited to this), and get a thank you card from the other party. After the dimension is over, you will get A copy of the good guy card identity decoding. 】
"One share? What do you mean?"
[…] It’s hard to fool a young lady! 【Ahem...】
"You'd better not deceive me." Chu Zheng warned in an eerie tone.
Wang Zhehao, who was about to fool Chu Zheng, said angrily: [Miss, am I that kind of system? 】
Chu Zheng was confused in her heart by Wang Zhehao's "laughing but not saying a word" expression.
[The identity decoding is displayed in the form of a progress bar. That is to say, when the lady completes the progress bar, she will know the identity of the good person card. 】
"..."
friendzoned!
Don't let me know who you really are!
Chuzheng calmly said in her heart: "How many planes do I need to complete."
[The progress bar is calculated based on the thank you cards that little sister received in each plane. How to calculate the specific calculation is not convenient for me to tell you. Little sister, try your best to be a good person! ! 】I worry about being a good person for my little sister.
Chuzheng: "..."
Have you started using any means necessary to squander your fortune? !
You bastard have fallen!
【……】
What a thank you card, Chuzheng immediately forgot about it.
After sorting out the memory of the original owner, he fell asleep.
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[Main mission: Please obtain a studio, limited to three days. 】
Chu Zheng sat up immediately. The sky outside the window was bright and the clock next to her read exactly eight o'clock.
Auditory hallucinations!
Auditory hallucinations!
Chuzheng fell down and covered her head with the quilt.
[Main mission: Please obtain a music studio, limited to three days. 】
Wangzhehao used practical actions to prove that Chu Zheng was not an auditory hallucination.
Chu Zheng suddenly lifted the quilt and said coldly: "Didn't you change your style of play?" Why is there still a prodigal task?
[Miss, I didn’t say I won’t give out main quests. 】Wangzhehao is very innocent.
Chuzheng: "..."
I was speechless.
Miscalculated.
damn thing!
After Chuzheng finished her daily curse, she got up and took a shower. She turned to look at the things hung by the original owner in the room and took them all down.
By the time I finished all this, it was almost eleven o'clock.
She found the original owner's cell phone, but it turned off automatically when it ran out of battery.
I found the charger and charged it up, and found a lot of unanswered calls inside, most of which were from Huahuai.
Ding dong ding dong——
The doorbell was ringing frantically as if someone was urging me to do something.
Chuzheng went over to open the door. A man standing 1.85 meters tall stood outside the door, with anger on his handsome face: "Why don't you answer my call?"
This person is none other than the original owner’s artist—Hua Huai.
Compared with the one on the poster, Hua Huai actually doesn't look that good-looking.
The posters are variously retouched and filtered, and Hua Huai is more photogenic, so he looks several times more handsome.
Chuzheng's door was only open a crack, and he didn't intend to let outsiders in. He asked calmly: "Is something wrong?"
"Last night..." Hua Huai wanted to question, but when he thought something was wrong, he immediately softened his expression: "What happened last night? Why weren't you there when I came back? Did something happen?"
Naturally, he didn't go back last night. He received a call early this morning saying that Mr. Liang was trapped in the bathroom and was only discovered by the cleaners early in the morning.
Mr. Liang was very angry and said that he wanted him to look good.
He called Chuzheng, but she didn't answer, so Huahuai came directly.
"Nothing happened."
Chuzheng's tone was cold, and her attitude was even colder, which made Hua Huai's heart skip a beat.
When he came over before, she would almost always invite him in shyly, as if she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.
What's going on with this attitude today?
What's up with her?
Not seeing each other for an entire night...why did it make him feel so strange? What happened last night?
Hua Huai suppressed the doubts in his heart: "Open the door and let me go in to talk."
Chuzheng refused coldly: "It's not suitable for a man and a woman to be alone. If you have nothing to do, you can go back." With that, Chuzheng was about to close the door.
Alone and alone?
Hua Huai was shocked by this word.
Hua Huai knew very well what this agent was thinking about her. She wanted to be alone with her, but now she actually told him that it was inappropriate for a man and a woman to be alone?
Is she crazy, or was he actually awake today and was he dreaming?
Huahuai's body was faster than his brain and he blocked the door: "Xiao Meng, what's wrong with you? Did something happen yesterday?"
"What could have happened?" Chuzheng's cold eyes fell on him: "Are you unhappy because nothing happened to me?"
Huahuai's heart beat wildly, and his palms were instantly soaked with sweat. He felt like his secret had been peeked into.
