Chapter 66 It must be a script

I don't know when the crescent moon hung high in the sky, becoming more eye-catching than the stars.

It also means that the night is getting darker.

The city began to quiet down, and Xu Youen did not stick to Chen Shen too much. When he walked to the gate, Xu Youen said softly: "I listen to you."

Then he entered the house with light steps.

Chasing girls requires strategy, and the same goes for chasing boys.

Xu Youen felt that he understood Chen Shen better than them. Regardless of whether he liked it or not, when others took the initiative, he would step back a little.

Chen Shen would not fail to see it.

His thoughts are sometimes more delicate than those of women.

First emphasize that you only need one afternoon, the afternoon of the last day, and then just listen to him.

When everyone else is moving forward, a straight line is drawn out, but it is actually still on the same line.

However, if I step back a little, I will become the most special person.

Strictly speaking, it is a kind of routine, but it is also sincere.

Xu Youen feels that love should be like this.

When we are on top, we are happily laughing and joking, and when we are calm, we are thinking about each other.

What does Chen Shen think?
Full of pressure.

Having trouble sleeping? Sister Mo is not good? Isn’t it good?

I looked up at the crescent moon. I don’t know when it had become dazzling than the stars.

Chen Shen felt that maybe it was time to change his thinking.

Before this, why did Chen Shen pay attention to every female guest?
Because they don't have to worry about seeing other male guests.

After Xia Qingyi arrived, Chen Shen needed to be more attentive to defend the advantages he had established.

However, it is different now.

In the show, in terms of the content of the scenes, he crushed Xia Qingyi.

This forced Xia Qingyi to constantly adjust her strategy.

Whether she is really interested or fake, it helps her get in touch with herself.

As soon as Xia Qing comes into contact with him, Chen Shen will put his energy into Xia Qingyi.

It's not a matter of asking her to retreat, nor is it to ask her to advance.

Thereby wandering between winning and the content of the shot and giving up her own advantage.

At this moment, the key point has become Xia Qingyi.

"Have you thought about it? I'm a busy man." On the terrace, Xu Mo looked at Chen Shen walking over and said jokingly.

Chen Shen shrugged: "How about finding a different way of working for a day next week. Let's go inspect the best-selling hotpot restaurant in Yuzhou?"

Xu Mo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Different people are treated differently, so use working days to deal with them."

Chen Shen smiled and ignored Xu Mo's weirdness. He knew Xu Mo would agree.

How can falling in love be as interesting as building a career? Do you want me to be your assistant for free for a day?

Xu Mo stood up and nodded: "Okay, then I will reluctantly have a few more hot pot meals with you, ha~ I'm sleepy, so I went up to wash up."

Xu Mo understands this matter, but she doesn't like it, but she thinks it's interesting in her heart.

On the glass plank road, Chen Shen said that every big brand has advantages and stories.

Advantages are selling points, and stories are promotional tools. The better they sound, the more popular they will be.

I already have an idea for the selling point, but how should I tell this story?
When entering the room, Xu Mo turned back and glanced at Chen Shen. It was hard to tell who was helping whom.

Su Mian and Chen Shen looked at each other, as if they wanted to hear how Chen Shen arranged to play with them.

"Come in, it's cold outside."

Su Mian groaned, took her feet out of the blanket and stuffed them into her slippers.

After getting up, Su Mian turned back three times and looked at Chen Shen pitifully.

Chen Shen smiled and said, "What time will it be tomorrow?"

Su Mian had a smile on her face: "Anything is fine."

Returning to the living room, there was no one there.

Su Mian hugged her computer bag and ran upstairs.

I didn't remember anything until I reached the second floor, and looked back downstairs.

Not playing games today?

Then he shook his head, he could play tomorrow, and looked away. When Chen Shen returned to the bedroom, Fang was already lying on the bed.

Covered with quilt, motionless.

Chen Shen shouted softly: "Brother Ye, are you asleep?"

no respond.

Five minutes later, the quilt on Fang Ye's bed moved, and a voice came out: "Sleep."

But again, no response.

"I said I fell asleep."

Fang also lifted the quilt, the bedroom was empty, and there was the sound of water running from the bathroom.

Fang also got up, held the quilt under his arms and hit Chen Shen's bed with a combination of punches!

"Hmm haha."

When Chen Shen came out from the shower, everything was as usual, and Fang was still lying on the bed neatly, covered with a quilt.

Chen Shen nodded and fell asleep.

Brother Ye, you can't control Xia Qingyi. I will bear this pain for you.

There are so many people who can't sleep tonight.

Xu Youen lay on the bed, feeling a little uneasy.

Did my little idea work, or did it not work?

I told you to listen to him, why didn't you respond?

Going to bed, Xia Qingyi kept reviewing her contact with Chen Shen in her mind, as well as the information she had collected about Chen Shen.

Good-looking, well-proportioned, able to coax people, and has good intentions in his heart.

This is Xia Qing's summary of Chen Shen's advantages. Translated, he is good-looking and very comfortable to get along with.

Being measured means that when he goes to the supermarket to take pictures, he will subjectively and selectively record what he says and how measured he is when interacting with others.

Being able to coax people, he clearly felt that he and he were two different people, but he still chose to respect and understand.

Xia Qing understood many of the words, and Chen Shen seemed to have other arrangements for Xu Youen and the others, and it was not just a matter of deception and pretense.

This should be the reason why he advised himself and the other party to be nicer.

Xu Youen's choice to follow the pole was both emotional and rational.

Didn’t you say that I should be nice to the other party? Okay, then I'll be nice to him.

But will you be nice to me?

Chen Shen's evaluation of herself appeared in Xia Qing's mind.

Xia Qingyi, who has bloomed and dared to take risks, has not been beaten down by the trough period and is still moving forward enthusiastically.

"So, why haven't you defined me?" Xia Qingyi muttered.

Behind the advantages are also disadvantages. In the end, this competition is not about these advantages.

Another bedroom.

Some people can't sleep either.

Zhong Wenbai glanced at the door from time to time. Is it true that no one knocked on the door?
"Can you please stop making any noise? You've made me unable to sleep." Zhou Guican's voice sounded.

Zhong Wenbai looked left and right. He was just half-lying on the bed. Where was the movement?

"Brother Can, Brother Shen can't"

Zhou Guican interrupted: "Evil ways and whimsical ideas!"

Zhong Wenbai sighed: "You're okay, you haven't met anyone you're interested in, but I'm different, hey."

Zhou Guican stood up and said, "The script must be the script."

Zhong Wenbai glared at first, then waved his hand and said: "Stop making trouble, let alone ourselves, the interview process is so serious. Besides, Xia Qing will act in the script with Brother Shen later? And Sister Mo, can I After checking, Sister Mo is a well-known rising star in the capital circle."

Zhou Guican lay back again.

Indeed, it doesn't look like the script, but the script also benefited Xia Qingyi, why should he, Chen Shen? Too abstract.

Even if it's a script, why don't you find yourself, a person in the entertainment industry?
But it doesn't matter.

Zhou Guican has already started writing a short composition.

As long as you become a clown, you have to stick to the script.

Regardless of whether he is real or fake.

If the brothers around him talk about this, Zhou Guican has thought about it, and then he will throw the words in their faces with a look of contempt: "In what age, do people still believe in variety shows? Isn't it childish!"

(End of this chapter)

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