Chapter 5 Re-emerging on Hot Searches with Strength

[Director come out and explain!What the hell is going on here? 】

【Hey, have you guys considered whether Song Wanning just went on strike and quit? 】

[Yes, after all, who told her to choose a machete to trim branches and leaves, did she really think she is a person with advanced martial arts?Just wishful thinking. 】

[You say, she is motionless now, could she be hungry? 】

[Who knows, she deserved it to starve to death. 】

……

Song Wanning, who was "moving still", was just recovering from sleep at this moment.

After traveling over last night, she was so busy studying things from this era that she didn't sleep all night.

So whenever she has time today, she sleeps.

In the live broadcast room, Li Weiwei, who was shouted at by the audience, did not show up from the beginning to the end.

She saw that the popularity of Song Wanning on the Internet was getting higher and higher, but she didn't come out to explain the reason.

Instead, they brushed up with relish, the Weibo super chat specially created by netizens for Song Wanning.

#记录宋花瓶的废费daily# 1103 posts, 220.6 million views.

night.

Li Weiwei originally arranged an interactive game for the guests, so that they could become more familiar with each other.

But Wen Jingxing, who had agreed to arrive at five o'clock, did not show up even when it was dark.

Naturally, it is impossible to play games if there are not enough people.

So today's last live broadcast was scheduled for dinner by her.

The live broadcast equipment scanned the meals on the guests' tables one by one until they came to Song Wanning.

A sharp-eyed netizen discovered how her food is different from others'! ?

[No, no, Song Wanning didn't complete the task, and the food is better than others? 】

[The director is eccentric, can't he be so eccentric? 】

Li Weiwei saw the barrage in the live broadcast room, and this time she finally explained, "Oh, Song Wanning deserves it."

After finishing speaking, there is no next sentence.

This unclear explanation has drawn doubts from the entire network, and everyone's crusade against Song Wanning has reached a new height.

At the moment, there is a trending topic on Weibo that has reached No. 2, #文家妈妈三妇元任力打大名#.

After adding the words Wen Jia, the nature is completely different.

In just one hour, there were thousands of comments and 12 likes.

The whole network boycotted Song Wanning, and even directly posted the account of the Atwin Group under the comments, hoping that the other party would call off the marriage quickly.

It is said that Song Wanning and Ningde are not worthy!It also listed all kinds of bad deeds in the past.

And Song Wanning, who is the person involved, just finished recording today's program and returned to her own small building.

This small building has two floors, with two bedrooms and a small living room upstairs, and a large living room, a kitchen and a bathroom downstairs.

The interior decoration is not as antique as the outside, but modern. The space is not particularly large, but very warm.

The entire resort is built on the hill, occupying a hundred acres of land.

The top of the mountain is a place for tourists to live. There are single-family buildings and small wooden houses stacked together. Rooms with different decorations form a huge building complex.
From top to bottom, the mountain is surrounded by various entertainment rooms.

It was summer at this time, and the mountains were lush with green trees, almost covering the buildings of the resort.

After Song Wanning took a shower, she stood on the balcony, enjoying the summer scenery while enjoying the evening breeze while holding a cup of hot tea.

Listening to the occasional chirping of cicadas in the forest is very pleasant.

But at this moment, several sudden knocks on the door came from downstairs, disrupting Song Wanning's thoughts.

She went downstairs and asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Ningning."

As soon as the other party said the first word, Song Wanning knew who it was, and opened the door to reveal only half a person's width.

She saw at the door that Jian Anan seemed to have taken a bath, with a strong smell of perfume on her body, and she was not dressed as elegantly as she was during the day, but a very short skirt, which exposed most of her breasts and long white legs.

There is also delicate light makeup on the face.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and could clearly see the other party's little thoughts.

Song Wanning didn't speak, nor did she ask what she was doing here.

Jian An'an just stood at the door for a while, before saying awkwardly: "That Ningning, don't you invite me in?"

"No, I'm tired." She said directly, choking on what Jian Anan wanted to say next.

Jian Anan raised a somewhat ugly smile, "Oh... I... just came to care about you."

"I have nothing for you to care about. If you just talk about these unimportant things, then go back."

As she said, she was about to close the door.

Jian An felt panicked, she hadn't achieved her purpose of coming here today!So he quickly reached out his hand to jam the crack of the door, not afraid of being pinched.

Seeing that the other party was so tricked, Song Wanning's strength was not polite, and she directly closed the door to death.

"Ah! My hand." Jian Anan burst into tears from the pain.

"Oh! Why are you so careless!" The culprit, Song Wanning, dumped the blame on the other party without any pressure.

"I... I'm fine..." Jian An'an's voice was trembling, but she tried her best to pretend that she was fine, and stretched out her other hand and handed her a white bag.

"This is?"

"Clothes, Ningning, have you forgotten? Didn't you agree that I will arrange your clothes every day, and didn't you like yesterday's clothes? Why didn't you wear them today?"

"I suddenly don't like it again in the morning, so I don't wear it anymore, you can take it back, and don't bother me every day in the future."

Song Wanning remembered that sending clothes every night was the first step for Jian Anan and Wen Jingxing to get acquainted - pretending to meet by chance.

And even if she sent clothes, Jian Anan didn't have any good intentions, and gave her expensive clothes in different ways every day.

This show was supposed to simulate the life of ordinary people. The other guests were all dressed so elegantly, but Song Wanning dressed up in gorgeous clothes every day, so that in the end, all the popularity of passers-by was lost.

"Then... is he in there?" Jian Anan secretly tiptoed and looked into the house.

However, Song Wanning was taller than her, and Jian Anan couldn't see anything.

Song Wanning looked at the other party's cautious expression, afraid that she would notice it, and snorted coldly in her heart, it seemed that she would not go back until she achieved her goal, and she suddenly became playful.

She pretended to be puzzled on purpose and asked, "Who is he referring to?"

Knowing that Jian An'an was looking for Wen Jingxing, Song Wanning wanted her to name her.

"Um, it's Wen...Wen Jingxing."

It was Xu's first time to do such a heartless thing, and Jian Anan blushed as if she was about to bleed.

"He's not here, so you don't need to look for him."

After saying this sentence, Song Wanning's patience was exhausted, so she closed the door.

This time, Jian Anan learned to be smart, and she didn't dare to reach out to stop her. Looking at the closed door, she could only leave indignantly.

But the two people who spoke didn't notice it.

In the shadow of a tree not far away, a slender and tall figure stood, taking a panoramic view of the scene that just happened.

Wen Jingxing put one hand in his pocket, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up in a playful arc, it was hard to tell whether it was a smile or a sarcasm.

Behind him, Cheng Mu hurried over with a pile of documents in his arms.

(End of this chapter)

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