It's over! I'm surrounded by my yandere ex-girlfriend in a dating show

The candlelight dinner ended hastily because the two people were absent-minded.

Fang Zhou finished his food as quickly as he could and then stood outside the door waiting for Qin Yun.

He subconsciously felt that staying with Qin Yun would cause things that he could not control.

No one likes this feeling that is out of his control.

As the sea breeze blew, people were indeed much more sober.

Qin Yun did not let him wait too long. The two returned to the villa together, and they were greeted by the complicated eyes of other guests.

Some people teased, some lamented, and some looked at him with resentful eyes, as if he had been eaten up.

Fang Zhou ignored them one by one and found a seat to sit down.

But even so, there are still people who run into the gun.

Sun Haotian patted Fang Zhou on the shoulder and winked, "How is it, buddy? That candlelight dinner is better than our clay pot rice, right?"

In his words, he almost said "envy".

Fang Zhou laughed, looked at him with a smile, and said meaningfully: "It's delicious, but I think your brother Sun's cooking is still delicious. If there is a chance, I have to try it again."

"There are 360 ​​professions, and there are top talents in every profession. Brother Sun's hands are much more dexterous than his mouth."

What this means is that I think you have a talent for being a chef, but not for speaking.

But Sun Haotian didn't hear the sarcasm and laughed happily.

Fang Zhou shook his head and didn't bother with the fat man.

After sitting for a while, the director of the program group appeared.

"Congratulations to all the guests for having a pleasant day. Tonight, everyone needs to complete the last task, which is to send goodwill text messages, which we did on the first day on the island."

"Tomorrow afternoon, the statistics will be counted, and the guests who receive the most goodwill text messages will receive a surprise prepared by the program team."

After the director finished speaking, everyone returned to their respective rooms tacitly and began to think about sending text messages.

Fang Zhou still had no interest in this matter, and no one wanted to send it.

So the mobile phone distributed by the program team was put aside by him, and he called Li Siming back.

"Hello? Buddy, you didn't reply to my message or call for so long, I thought you were dead on the island!"

Li Siming on the other end of the phone was still as lively as ever, and his relaxed tone also relaxed Fang Zhou's tense nerves.

"I'm too busy. I only have time to reply you today."

This is really not Fang Zhou perfunctorily. Since he came to the island, he has spent almost every day in fear. Just when he picked up the phone to call him back, he got some work.

"I watched your show. You are so lucky. Four of the five female guests are your ex-girlfriends!"

Li Siming is Fang Zhou's friend since high school. He basically knows every one of his girlfriends. Some of them have met, and some have only heard of their names.

That's why when he opened the love show and saw four beautiful women with different styles, he was shocked and envious.

It turns out that this guy eats so well!

Fang Zhou had a headache when he mentioned this and sighed.

"Hey, I didn't expect it. I even suspected that Song Qinghuan did it on purpose and joined these people to mess with me."

Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental? Qin Yun also admitted that someone provided her with information, so she came to this show.

"Don't panic, buddy, show your scumbag spirit. If it doesn't work, just take all four. Anyway, they are all so top-notch, you won't lose anything."

Li Siming is talking without any pain in his waist. There are two sick girls here!

If he dares to play two girls at the same time today, he will let Li Siming collect his body tomorrow.

"Stop talking, buddy, it's good enough that he can finish recording the love variety show alive."

Fang Zhou has a lot of suffering to say, and talking too much will only make people think he is Versailles.

There are not so many empathy in the world, and only you can understand your own suffering.

Li Siming saw that Fang Zhou was in low spirits, and he didn't drag him to talk about his ex-girlfriend.

"Forget it, forget it, let me tell you something serious. Someone found me on the channel and wanted to talk about the studio. Are you interested?"

Li Siming also likes to play games. He usually makes money by doing power leveling and has met many sponsors.

Before Fang Zhou was out of fashion, he wanted to open a game studio with Li Siming, but because of a series of things that happened later, it was shelved.

"What did the other party say? What conditions did he put forward?"

Fang Zhou thought, now he is using the love variety show

Now that there is a new wave of popularity, we should seize the opportunity and take advantage of this favorable wind.

"They said they are only responsible for paying the money, and they are not responsible for other things, such as recruiting people, setting up the studio, and subsequent management. They require the studio to reach the level of participating in the league by then."

Fang Zhou frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly understood what the other party meant.

"It should be a big company that wants to take this opportunity to enter the game circle."

"Then let's agree to his request first, and I will discuss the follow-up matters with you after I leave the island tomorrow."

"As for the studio recruiting people, you can also pay attention to it."

Li Siming agreed very happily.

"Okay, let's do it this way first, it's time for us to do something big!"

After hanging up the phone, Fang Zhou stared at his computer for a while.

He was thinking that if he was lucky, maybe he could really achieve something big this time. At that time, even if the live broadcast failed, he would not be afraid of anything.

"Knock knock."

The special mobile phone for the program group that he had thrown aside suddenly vibrated a few times, prompting that a message popped up.

Fang Zhou picked it up and took a look. Two text messages came in at the same time.

"If I have a chance to do it again, I will never let go of your hand."

"You can't hide your love for someone. Even if you cover your mouth, it will leak out of your eyes."

Two text messages with very different styles, but Fang Zhou recognized who sent the first one at a glance.

Qiao Sisi.

Apart from her, I can't think of anyone else.

After they broke up, she once sent him an identical message on the game platform.

The reason why Fang Zhou was impressed was that her next sentence was "I'm injured, can you come to see me?"

As for the second one, this straightforward style is a bit like Chu Xinran.

She has always been like this, warm and bright to others, but after being injured, she hides alone to lick her wounds.

"Knock knock."

While Fang Zhou was in a daze, the third text message came in on his phone.

"I've been watching you."

These few simple words successfully made Fang Zhou's hair stand on end. He felt a chill on his back, as if someone was staring at him.

The wind outside the window blew in at an inopportune time, and the curtains fluttered with it, which made people shudder.

He suddenly raised his head and looked out the window. It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

But the feeling of being stared at just now was too real.

Is someone following him?

(ps: 6,000 words is the author's limit, not a drop left, but this shouldn't be your limit, right? The number of times I generate electricity for love continues to accumulate, and I will continue to add more when the number is reached)