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Hook?

Huo Yanheng once watched other children in kindergarten play this game.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the deserted 'Hook'.

After a few seconds, he stretched out his little finger and hooked it with hers.

Leng Qingqing turned over his little finger and the whole hand, and together with his hand, the big and small thumbs were printed together, like a stamp.

She was very strong and pressed hard on his thumb, as if she wanted to prove the authenticity of her promise in this way.

After the mysterious ceremony was completed, Huo Yanheng slowly took back his hand and felt the pads of his thumbs were warm.

This heat spread from his thumb to his whole body, and finally even his fair and tender cheeks were stained with a thin layer of red.

Leng Qingqing probed his forehead in surprise.

"Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

Huo Yanheng shook his head and lowered his eyes, his long black eyelashes covering the expression in his eyes.

Leng Qingqing touched his face again and observed his condition for a few minutes before feeling relieved.

The guests had finished their meals, and only Tang Xiaoman was left slowly picking up rice grains from the lunch box to eat.

Judging from the frown on her face, she seemed to be eating swill instead of rice.

The deserted group did not say anything, but Lin Mu urged: "Xiaoman, you should eat quickly, everyone is waiting for you."

Qin Feng said with a smile: "Brother Lin, why are you so anxious? Girls eat more slowly."

When he said this, Qin Feng's eyes glanced at him like the wind.

Standing next to him were Jiang Tianqiong's group of guests, including Leng Qingqing.

It is self-evident who the white one is.

Watching them indifferently, they formed a gang and put on a big show.

The familiar sigh of the system sounded again, accompanied by a faint sigh.

"I'm really curious about what weird reasons people would isolate others from."

Saying that they have no money to eat and have never had good food is such an outrageous reason that no one will believe it.

Everyone present is famous, rich and popular artists. Who can have a grudge against someone because of a chicken leg?

Leng Qingqing knew the truth very well: "They just can't stand me."

But that's just right.

Over there, Tang Xiaoman raised her eyes softly, glanced at the director in embarrassment, and apologized.

"I'm sorry, director, my stomach is not very good and I can't eat raw food, so I can only chew it as slowly as possible. Please give me another ten minutes."

The director sat behind the monitor and waved his hand.

Dahua already revealed that he was in poor health, so what else could he say.

There are artists who don't want to cause trouble to the program team, but there are also those who are pretentious. It's luck to meet the former, and you can only tolerate it if you meet the latter.

But Tang Xiaoman's fans didn't think so, and they bombarded Leng Qingqing and the director on the public screen.

Directly identifying Leng Qingqing and the directing team as a team, various rumors sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and they were told in a realistic and vivid way.

[I can’t stand the sight of people walking along the way. Is this food for people? 】

[Can a certain big flower fan stop pretending to be a passerby, ex. 】

[Others can eat it, but your big flower can’t. Why are you recording a variety show if you are so pretentious? 】

[Did Leng Qingqing have anything shameful to do with the director? (smile)]

[The director is really looking towards her. 】

[Xiao Man will break up variety shows like Lightning Protection from now on. 】

Tang Xiaoman continued to chew slowly, chewing a grain of rice for more than a dozen mouthfuls.

Five minutes later, she put down her chopsticks and smiled at everyone.

"Please wait a moment, I'm full."

Leng Qingqing looked into her lunch box and saw that nearly two-thirds of it was left, and the food was barely touched.

"I'm full too." A soft voice came, with a hint of caution.

Leng Qingqing followed everyone and looked over, only to realize that Jiang Xue had just finished eating.

The camera turned to Jiang Xue's hands at the right time. The girl was packing the lunch box. The lunch box was empty, with not even half a grain of rice left. It was very clean and tidy.

It doesn't matter that Tang Xiaoman has so much food left, but with Jiang Xue as a comparison, it has a different meaning.

The guests at the scene all saw it, but didn't say anything.

But even so, Tang Xiaoman still smelled an unusual smell in the air.

She had stated that she had a bad stomach and that the food was not suitable. The problem was not with her at all. On the contrary, Tang Xiaoman could still abuse a wave of fans.

But who would have expected that there was Jiang Xue behind her, who struck her unexpectedly.

The situation was very embarrassing now, as if he was wasting food on purpose. Tang Xiaoman was choked up in his heart, unable to get up or down, and cursed the newcomer in his heart for not knowing the rules.

The guests didn't say anything on the surface, but who knew what they were thinking about her.

——More importantly, the thoughts of netizens in the live broadcast room.

She could almost imagine what the netizens were saying, and they must be laughing at her.

Tang Xiaoman's guess was correct. Most of the comments on the public screen were questioning and criticizing.

[This...is such a waste of food. 】

[Tang Xiaoman also served as a charity ambassador last year and filmed a charity video for Operation CD...]

[Ah, this is really hard to say. 】

[Tang Xiaoman, the character collapsed twice a day, I’m really convinced. 】

Tang Xiaoman picked up the chopsticks again, but he couldn't stop eating. If he continued to eat at this time, it would be a slap in the face.

After all, she was a big flower who had seen wind and waves. She had never experienced anything before. Tang Xiaoman quickly calmed down.

She slowly put down her chopsticks and looked at Jiang Xue, who looked anxious, with kind eyes.

Okay, now you know that you said the wrong thing, right?

But who knows whether it was done intentionally or unintentionally.

"I'm so envious of you young children. When I was your age, I could eat whatever I wanted. There was no food that I couldn't digest. Now..."

Tang Xiaoman lowered his head and smiled, and said with emotion: "It's really hard to do now. If you eat something cold and raw, you will feel uncomfortable all day long."

Jiang Xue opened her almond-shaped eyes slightly, as if she was surprised and surprised. She really didn't expect that a senior like Tang Xiaoman would actually envy her.

"senior……"

Jiang Xue was in a complicated mood and didn't know what to say to comfort her.

[Xiao Man has always had a bad stomach, which has been a problem since he debuted. 】

[Some netizens, please don’t be too mean]

[After all, Xiaoman's title is "Desperate Sanniang". This problem came from the days when filming was done upside down. 】

[Please be kind (smile)]

Tang Xiaoman's two simple words sold the show and immediately reversed the direction of public opinion among netizens in the live broadcast room.

The assistant who had been waiting outside the court breathed a sigh of relief.

Put down the hand that was holding the phone tightly. The name of the contact that was about to be dialed but was not dialed was the word "strict".