"I, I don't need it, right? I still have work tonight, so I won't eat in the cafeteria." Leng Yudong repeatedly refused, and if she continued to eat like this, she would feel that she was a monk and had no motivation in life.

"Okay." Yan Yan nodded, turned around and continued to say to Tang Tang: "Don't move around, call Miss Liu if you have something to do, or wait for me to come back."

While talking, she found out the snacks and placed them beside Tangtang's bed, but she picked out all the spicy sticks and put them on the high-rise cabinets.

"Oh." Tang Tang replied reluctantly with his mouth flattened, sitting on the bed and waving wildly at the two of them: "You hurry up, it will be too late later."

"Don't eat spicy food, it's not good for the wound." Yan Yan didn't forget to ask again after closing the door.

"I know."

It was the first time that Tang Tang discovered that Yan Yan could be so wordy, obviously with a forceful tone, but it was not annoying, on the contrary, she felt cared for, very reassuring.

Of course, it also makes people want to violate it to see what the other party will look like.

And things like spicy strips, the more you can't eat them, the more you want to eat them!

There are spicy sticks on the top of the high-rise cabinets, and you need to step on a stool to reach them. Now she can only look at them and sigh, but fortunately she has other stocks.

For example, the duck intestines survived because Leng Yudong hid them in his coat pocket.

Gently peel off the bag full of spices, the bright red oil, shining on the duck intestines, the soft wheat yellow color, has already absorbed the flavor of the seasoning.

She can eat this all afternoon without getting tired of it!

If there is another bottle of ice cream on hand at this moment, it will be the best happiness.

I opened the live broadcast of the tablet smoothly, and it is more comfortable to use with it.

The method of completely breaking up and relying on luck is the most fair to a certain extent. Even the captain is no longer a fixed top ten, but a self-selection within the team.

50 people, this time it is still a performance by five groups, every ten people is a big group, and every five people is another group.

As a temporary tutor, You Xin has withdrawn from the recording of the program, which means that the next program will also invite a temporary tutor.

The order of the lottery is based on this ranking. Yan Yan is No.10, and the draw for the first nine places went smoothly.

Although there are some people who draw genres that they are not good at, generally speaking, they are considered professional counterparts.

But this time the performance is quite severe compared to the previous ones. If you don't pay attention, you may fall out of the top 25, and you may even lose the possibility of entering the finals.

Yan Yan's luck has always been a mystery. After playing Weibo for five years, she only won a can of beef sauce by retweeting the lottery. It was only after the prize expired that she saw this notice on the message bar.

So this game is very dangerous.

Tang Tang swallowed his saliva, he didn't eat the duck intestines in his hand, and stared at the lottery box with bated breath.

According to the rankings of the past few times, as long as there are no major mistakes, it is still possible for Yan Yan to enter the finals, and there is no way to say for sure about his debut.

People are most likely to be scared when they are concentrating, and Liu Liu's phone call is so clever.

"Tang Tang, why don't you go to tomorrow's show? You don't have to move, just let the students come for everything."

"Didn't you say to let me rest for two days?"

A sudden vacation is the happiest thing. However, before you can enjoy this vacation, you are told to work overtime tomorrow. What could be more painful than this?

"Hey, it's not that group of netizens who are just thinking about it! I'm almost going to die of their brains, so it's settled, you prepare tomorrow, and someone will come to pick you up."

Liu Liu called him in a hurry, and hung up in a hurry.

That group of netizens?

With question marks all over her head, Tang Tang decided to go online to find out whose cerebellum was preventing her from going on vacation.

In an instant, 99+ private messages popped up, and countless @唐田弥入#

[I saw the change in my sugar's expression, it must be really painful, I have to bear it, garbage program group]

[What kind of injury is it? A friend of mine said that Tang Tang didn't show up for the recording today. Could it be serious again? 】

[Damn it, Tang Tang broke his leg?After that, wouldn't he be a wheelchair director on the set? 】

【Is it that serious?Then the last performance will not be Tang Tang's last performance, right?Then I'm going to brush it a few more times! 】

[Tsk tsk tsk, there are too many bad things, you will be punished? This is, the same dance, everyone else is fine, why is it that she is the only one? 】

[Because this dance is already a lot of exercise, Tang Tang danced twice in a row, his legs became weak when he was tired, did he accidentally fall? 】

[Is Tang Tang really unable to stand up?What should I do after that? Will the program team be responsible? 】

【@创星官方 Come out and give an explanation! 】

He clicked in with a dazed face, and then exited with a dazed face.

Tang Tang was really confused. She just broke her skin a little and wanted to get a few days of rest. Why did she feel like she was going to die?

It's the last public performance. I'm afraid it won't be on the hot search tomorrow. Did you see her funeral?

Weibo, which has almost grown grass, is still stuck in the announcement a month ago. In order to avoid a Weibo funeral, Tang Tang edited the language and posted a Weibo.

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