I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

Then the system issued a lot of tasks.

For example, when Si Zichen finished his day of filming, took a shower, and wiped his half-dried hair with a towel, he received Jiang Chacha's half-recorded song in the middle of the night.

Or his new song.

Si Zichen raised his eyebrows, took a look, and didn't intend to listen.

He went to the refrigerator and took a bottle of milk.

He has the habit of drinking milk to sleep.

After he finished drinking, he didn't care about Jiang Chacha's life or death. No matter how many messages she sent, he just ignored her.

Even more "scumbag" than a scumbag.

She regarded him as a seven-day online dating partner, and he regarded her as a seven-day online friend.

It's the kind of netizen who treats her news as trash can information.

[Due to Si Zichen's poor response to the host, the effect of completing the task will be greatly reduced, and the bonus will be halved. 】

Ginger tea:? ? ? ? ?

She almost became a puffer fish with anger, and was so depressed that she almost dropped the phone in her hand.

He doesn't care about the life and death of the messages she usually sends, but she quarrels with him every night, and he will sleep with her Lianmai.

Sleeping with mic every night is also part of the task.

Jiang Chacha was dumbfounded, she thought he had a good temper, as long as she stalked him for a while, he would agree.

I didn't expect him to be so "unfeeling"! !

Because the bonus was halved, the passion behind Jiang Chacha became worse and worse.

However, she will still maintain her image as a poor working girl, and will update her daily routine of working in convenience stores and milk tea shops.

She was like a balloon that would be full of passion. After being pierced, she became more and more discouraged.

Became listless.

In the later stage, Si Zichen also noticed her changes, and noticed that she had sent fewer and fewer messages recently.

He raised his eyebrows and didn't care. He also drank a bottle of milk before going to bed, ignoring the movements she deliberately made in the earphones. After a long time, he has gradually become immune. He is waiting for the seven days of online dating to end soon.

But since he regards her as air, whether he has online dating or not is actually not much different from not having online dating.

Jiang Chacha is also sensible, too lazy to deal with the task, and the messages sent to him are becoming less and less consciously.

Si Zichen didn't pay much attention to it, and recently he was still busy with the concert.

During the concert, Jiang Chacha, who only sent him two or three messages a day, suddenly sent him another voice message.

It was only then that Si Zichen realized that she hadn't spoken for a long time. Even when Mai was sleeping at night, she didn't talk much, and just fell asleep with her head sullen, as if she was losing her temper with him.

He usually didn't listen to the voice notes she sent.

He had just finished the concert and went backstage. When he saw such a message, he thought about it and clicked on it.

The girl's voice was not affected, she was still jumping with joy.

"Brother, what's your address? I want to send you something~"

Si Zichen:?

He scratched his blonde hair.

To be honest, he was really curious about what she would send him.

He thought about it, and there are still ten days before the next city concert. During those ten days, he will stay in this gymnasium for rehearsals.

He thought about it and sent her the address near the concert.

However, what he sent was his manager's mobile phone number.

As soon as the manager passed by him, Si Zichen stopped him casually, "My courier has filled in your mobile phone number, there may be a courier in the past few days that I need you to pick up for me."

This manager is like a dog that was suddenly kicked by passing by:? ? ?

Shouldn't this kind of thing be done by his life assistant?
What's the matter with him? ? ?
Si Zichen didn't say anything, and continued to practice singing and dancing more intensively.

However, more than ten days have passed, and he still hasn't received any express message, and his agent hasn't mentioned it to him.

It's been so long that he has forgotten about it.

But the more important reason is that he didn't really care much about it.

It was the night after he had just held this concert.

The concert's audio system used the best that he could achieve, and he also sang and danced very hard. Many fans who came to the concert said that the ticket was incomparably worth it.

So much so that when Si Zichen just got off the stage, he always felt like he was going to die suddenly, and he was sweating all over. As soon as he came to the lounge, he lay down on the sofa exhausted. While he still had a little strength, he took out his phone and just Want to order takeout.

He didn't even like the supper prepared by the new assistant.

The agent opened the door and walked in cursing.

"Si Zichen, are you sick? I thought you bought some courier and delivered it in the middle of the night, but I didn't expect you to order a takeaway??? Are you sick?? Order takeaway and write the address so far away Well!"

When Si Zichen was being scolded in a daze, a takeaway was thrown at him.

The takeaway was thrown into his arms.

He picked it up with two fingers, and found that it was... a small steamed bun that was still warm.

He froze and scratched his hair again.

Then, belatedly, he slowly raised his phone.

It just so happened that the overnight cream in his phone sent him a message.

[Brother, did you get the takeaway I ordered? (ˇˇ)]

She still likes to post Kaomoji as always.

Si Zichen looked at the screen and laughed angrily.

He sat on the sofa, stared at the steamed buns for a long time, and then picked one up and chewed it in his mouth.

He thought for a long time.

Only then did I turn around, and casually asked my manager: "Brother, I remember that in my contract with the company... I don't seem to be able to fall in love in any form, right?"

broker:? ?
He frowned and looked at him speechlessly, "Yeah, what's the matter."

Si Zichen turned his head while eating the steamed buns, laughing out his little canine teeth.

"Then let me inform you now that I am in an online relationship."