The women in the control group became popular in military variety shows

Chapter 183
That's right, not everyone in this world is like Xi Yan, who promises to do what he says, what he says and what he does, and what he promises and what he promises must be done.

Mao Yuning's daily routine is very regular, going to bed early and getting up early.

Woke up early in the morning to wash up, it was already nine o'clock after the morning exercise.

When she heard the knock on the door, she was a little confused as to who it was.

When Sister Wang and the people from the company are looking for her, they will contact her in advance.

Mao Yuning didn't speak out in a hurry, picked up the phone on the sofa, and a message just popped up.

Xi Yan: [opens the door]

Mao Yuning pulled up the message box, remembering that when he invited Xi Yan to dinner the day before yesterday, he had given him the apartment address and house number.

There was no time to change clothes, and she was still wearing tight sportswear. She found a coat and tied it around her stomach to cover her waistline. She didn't have time to take care of her tight upper body, and sweated, she turned the door lock.

Xi Yan puts one hand in his pocket and holds the lunch box in the other. He stands in a slack posture, but his back is loose and straight. His starry eyes are indifferent when they are narrowed, but sharp when they are slightly raised. People dare not look directly.

"Brother Xi..." Mao Yuning wiped the sweat from his forehead and invited people inside.

The apartment was rented by Mao Yuning after she signed a contract with the company when she graduated. It has one bedroom, one living room, one bathroom and one kitchen. With her financial ability at that time, it was not cheap.

The house is not spacious, but it is cleaned very well, and the air smells of lilies.

Xi Yan sat down on the plush sofa, the load-bearing capacity naturally dropped, and one couldn't help but worry that it would collapse in the next second.

It's just that he himself is quite calm, with his body leaning on his side, his elbows resting on the back of the sofa chair, and his lazy eyes looking at the furnishings in the house calmly.

A dining table, two chairs, and a vase on the dining table. The lilies in the vase are blooming, and the water droplets stained on it can be clearly seen, and the fragrance is overflowing.

A few steps away from the dining table, there is a simple sofa, which is where he sits. Opposite the sofa is a small refrigerator, and turning left should be the kitchen.

Mao Yuning couldn't find a suitable drink in the refrigerator, so he had to go to the kitchen to boil water, found the tea pot, and made a cup of tea in a hurry before coming out.

Compared with the Kung Fu tea Xi Yan brews, the ordinary Dancong tea she brews in a large water cup is naturally incomparable.

Xi Yan's face didn't show the slightest change, and he drank a lot.

Mao Yuning looked at the lunch box on the table, before she could ask, Xi Yan had already explained: "I brought you breakfast."

Mao Yuning: "..."

Are bodyguards like this?
It was the first time for her to enjoy this kind of treatment, and she thought it was not bad...

Mao Yuning originally wanted to take a shower after morning exercise, and then casually fry an egg with bread and milk to eat. Looking at the tempting lunch box, he couldn't help but sit down at the dining table, stretched out his hand to uncover the transparent bag, and opened the lunch box inside.

There are several layers of lunch boxes, covered with fine and small tea house dim sum, a serving of five-color shrimp dumplings in chicken soup, a serving of Jinsha sea prawn red rice sausage, a serving of steamed chicken feet with lily sauce, and a box of deep-fried dough sticks.

Mao Yuning went to the kitchen to get two bowls and chopsticks, and asked Xi Yan to sit over.

Xi Yan stayed on the sofa and said in a cold voice, "I've already eaten."

"I'll eat these alone?" Mao Yuning couldn't believe it. Did he have some misunderstanding about the female artist's stomach.

Xi Yan suddenly sat up straight, his elbows still resting on the back of the sofa, staring at her with starry eyes, and said in a casual tone with a trace of seriousness: "Blind dieting may not necessarily lead to weight loss."

"Really?" Mao Yuning looked suspicious.

"The body has a balanced nutrition to look good. As for fat, it can be completely metabolized through exercise." Xi Yan said seriously.

Mao Yuning was a little shaken, and his clear eyes were full of curiosity: "What exercise? Or just exercise more?"

"Eat breakfast first, don't let the dishes get cold, I'll tell you later." Xi Yan said with gentle eyes.

Mao Yuning carefully picked up a prawn dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth. The moment his lips and teeth were bitten, the fresh air of chicken soup and shrimp collided in his mouth, showing a satisfied expression.

If in the past she ate at most one shrimp dumpling and one piece of red rice sausage, it was probably at Xi Yan's instigation. When she put down her chopsticks, she would have eaten everything except the fritters.

In the past, after eating these things, she would feel a strong sense of guilt, wishing to go to the toilet to scratch her throat and spit out the food, but today she felt the happiness of being cured by delicious food.

After washing the three boxes, Mao Yuning quickly took a shower and changed clothes. When he came out, it was nearly ten o'clock.

Ten days after the film festival, when the organizer contacted Sister Wang, the time was short and the company didn't want to accept it at first, but it was Mao Yuning who wanted to take the opportunity to repay the favor, so he let the company accept it.

Director Zhang's film audition will be next week, and the script contract of the TV series has already signed the third female contract, because the production team is in the preparation stage, and the start time has not yet been determined.

As for the performance program of the film festival, she also needs to wait for the approval. After the program is confirmed, she will go to the company to rehearse. It can be said that she has been relatively free these days.

But since Xi Yan came here, of course there was no reason for him to make the trip in vain. She decided to take him to the shopping mall fully armed.

After more than ten minutes, Xi Yan looked at Mao Yuning who had changed his eyebrows, painted smoky makeup, and put on a mask again, and fell silent for a while.

Mao Yuning was very excited and took him out with his bag.

"Are you driving here? Without us taking a taxi..." Mao Yuning took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a taxi.

Xi Yan strode his legs, walked slowly beside her, and said in time: "I have a car."

Mao Yuning snorted, took back his phone, followed him into the elevator, and went directly to the garage on the first floor.

Mao Yuning was not surprised when he saw Xi Yan walking in front of a 20-odd Buick.

She said that the Bentley luxury car could not be his.

Xi Yan naturally helped her open the rear door, but Mao Yuning stared at him eagerly with big smoky eyes: "Can I take the passenger seat?"

Xi Yan hummed, walked around the front of the car, and opened the passenger door for her.

Mao Yuning smiled instantly.

Xi Yan's driving skills are very stable, and his temperament is even more stable. The road in the city center is very congested, and people often honk their horns for a long time, but he never even frowned.

Mao Yuning took out his mobile phone to check the strategy, and glanced at him from time to time, just a side view was amazing.

After the car was parked in the garage, the two of them took the elevator up. They came to the largest shopping mall in Haidu City, which is also the gathering place for major international brand stores.

After entering the brand area, Mao Yuning took Xi Yan straight into a men's clothing store. It was called a men's clothing store, and he needed to help him choose some clothes that would suit her to wear to the film festival.

When other people wear clothes, they may choose clothes, whether they are fat or thin, but when it comes to Xi Yan, it is completely people who choose clothes. Some big brands wear him, and he can't suppress his aura at all.

After trying on all the suits in the series, only two suits remained.

(End of this chapter)