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Before going to bed at night, Ning Jinyue was lying on the bed, planning to make a big move against LuciE in the morning, which directly caused LuciE's disgust value to soar to 100%.

In the darkness, there are rustling sounds, like little mice coming out to look for food at night.

Ning Jinyue was afraid of heights, so she lay on the upper bunk and suffered from insomnia. Hearing this sound, it was even more difficult to fall asleep.

She turned on the bedside lamp and looked for the source of the sound.

Lin Shan slept in the opposite bed of Ning Jinyue, and as soon as the bedside lamp was turned on, she asked Ning Jinyue in a low voice, "Can't you sleep?"

Ning Jinyue nodded, leaning on the railing beside the bed and looking down, searching for that annoying little mouse.

Who would have thought that with a sudden onset of acrophobia and dizzy hair, everything would be blurry, and the little mouse could not be found at all.

Ning Jinyue lay back on the bed, and after a while, she asked Lin Shan, "Are you insomnia too?"

Lin Shan, "No, I'm a little hungry, get up and eat something before going to bed."

After finishing speaking, Lin Shan took out a bag of potato chips from under the quilt and handed it to Ning Jinyue.

Her fingers squeezed the plastic packaging, making a rustling sound.

Ning Jinyue secretly sighed.

Well, the little mouse is none other than Lin Shan who sleeps in the bunk opposite her.

Ning Jinyue raised her hand and pushed the potato chips back, "Eat it, I'm not hungry."

Lin Shan didn't doubt it, she said "Oh", opened the potato chips, and ate them with great relish.

Ning Jinyue swallowed hard.

She lied, she's very hungry now, her chest is pressed against her back.

But she can't eat it, because she will get fat if she eats it.

Over there, Lin Shan chewed the potato chips until they crackled.

Ning Jinyue couldn't hold back, and asked Lin Shan, "What do potato chips taste like?"

Lin Shan, "Barbecue smell."

Ning Jinyue burst into tears. The barbecue flavor is her favorite flavor, but after all, she hasn't eaten barbecue flavored potato chips for more than two years.

I was so hungry that I could only divert my attention by chatting.

Ning Jinyue said to Lin Shan: "I'm just cucumber-flavored potato chips."

Lin Shan, "I've never tasted cucumber flavor, I'll buy a bag and try it tomorrow."

Ning Jinyue hurriedly persuaded her, "It's very unpalatable, I don't recommend trying it."

Lin Shan was surprised, "Then why do you only eat cucumber flavor?"

Ning Jinyue replied to Lin Shan, "I absolutely hate cucumbers. Cucumber-flavored potato chips can strengthen my aversion to potato chips."

Lin Shan was puzzled, "Why do you want to increase your aversion to potato chips?"

Ning Jinyue, "Because potato chips are high in calories, eating too much will make you fat."

Lin Shan didn't speak, and looked at Ning Jinyue with a weird expression, as if she was looking at a psychopath.

In order to lose weight, forcing myself to eat nasty things is indeed a bit crazy.

Ning Jinyue rubbed her hungry stomach, and pulled the corner of her mouth sadly.

Lin Shan thought for a while, then took out a pack of soda biscuits from under the quilt, "This one has low calories, take a bite."

Ning Jinyue was struggling in her heart, "I won't eat after six o'clock in the evening."

Lin Shan's voice seemed to be bewitching, "Take a slice, you'll be fine."

Ning Jinyue compromised slightly, "Really?"

Lin Shan, "Really, I eat two packets every day before going to bed, I won't gain weight, trust me."

Ning Jinyue took a deep breath.

I believe that she is a big-headed ghost, a talented player, and she will naturally not gain weight no matter what she eats, it has nothing to do with the level of calories.

Seeing that Ning Jinyue didn't eat soda biscuits, Lin Shan took out another bag of small cakes and handed them to Ning Jinyue.

The small cake was no good, and he took out a large bag of nuts.

Then there are instant noodles.

Then there is chocolate.

Then there is the wife cake.

Ning Jinyue was amazed, how many snacks were there under Lin Shan's quilt, no matter how hard she tried to dig them out, she couldn't see them.

When the perseverance that she had always been proud of was about to collapse, Ning Jinyue ignored her fear of heights, gritted her teeth, got out of bed, and walked out of the bedroom quickly.

Li Ling laughed at her, "If you run away from battle, what kind of hero are you?"

Ning Jinyue patted her chest, "The enemy army is too strong, I'll slow down for a while."

Can't sleep in the bedroom, can only sleep in the living room.

Ning Jinyue tidied up the sofa, and lay down on it with pillows.

For a patient with severe fear of heights, sleeping on the sofa is much more comfortable than sleeping on the upper bunk.

Li Ling told Ning Jinyue, "After LuciE is eliminated, you can move to the lower berth."

Ning Jinyue sighed, "I'm quite reluctant to let LuciE go, she is stronger than me, so she should stay."

After getting along with each other for the past few days, Li Ling saw Ning Jinyue clearly. He curled his lips and asked Ning Jinyue, "Who do you choose between LuciE and the lower bunk?"

Ning Jinyue knew that Li Ling was going to laugh at her, so she didn't say anything, but chose the lower berth decisively in her heart.

After Li Ling heard Ning Jinyue's heartfelt feelings, he immediately laughed at her, "You are really a disgrace to the holy mother whores."

Ning Jinyue explained with a smile, "It's not that you haven't seen it. I have a serious fear of heights. If I continue to sleep on the upper bunk, I will be scared to death."

Li Ling, "Hehe."

It was a little cold at night, Ning Jinyue got up and went to close the balcony door.

When she walked to the glass door, Ning Jinyue saw Yang Wu practicing stepping on the runway in the backyard.

Yang Wu was wearing a cool vest and shorts. The night wind brushed against her face and dried the sweat on her forehead.

Ning Jinyue looked at it for a few minutes, then turned and went to the kitchen, took out two bottles of water from the refrigerator, and returned to the balcony door.

Li Ling asked Ning Jinyue vigilantly, "You don't want to bring water to Yang Wu, do you?"

Ning Jinyue pushed open the balcony door and proved to Li Ling with actions that she was indeed going to deliver water to Yang Wu.

Li Ling couldn't stop Ning Jinyue, so he could only complain fiercely, "Mother of Death bitch, when you explode in place, don't tell me you regret it."

Ning Jinyue comforted Li Ling, "Don't worry, I have my own measure."

Yang Wu practiced for a long time, tired and thirsty, when Ning Jinyue handed over the water, she did not refuse.

Ning Jinyue persuaded Yang Wu, "Take a break."

Yang Wu didn't speak, and sat on the edge of the catwalk.

Ning Jinyue sat next to Yang Wu, but instead of being close to Yang Wu, she kept a distance from Yang Wu.

Li Ling measured the distance between Ning Jinyue and Yang Wu, and complained softly, "Ten centimeters, your size is really big."

Ning Jinyue, "A measure of ten centimeters is also a measure."

Yang Wu unscrewed the bottle cap and drank half of the bottle of water in one go.

After drinking, Yang Wu wiped the water stains from the corners of her lips, and said to Ning Jinyue, "You don't have to pity me, I know what level I am, and I will definitely not make it to the end of this competition."

The night tore off the hypocritical mask on Yang Wu's face, and she became cold and real.

Ning Jinyue smiled, "But you are still working hard."

Knowing that she will lose, but still practicing hard, Yang Wu has an extraordinary stubbornness in her body.

Yang Wu lowered her head, "I'm not reconciled, I want to win, I want to prove to others that I can also become a supermodel."

After finishing speaking, she laughed at herself and asked Ning Jinyue, "I'm obviously poor and I don't know myself, do you think I'm ridiculous?"

Ning Jinyue shook her head, "No, I think you are great."

Yang Wu sneered, "You're lying."

Yang Wu didn't believe it, and Ning Jinyue couldn't help it. She raised her head, looked at the night sky, and said slowly to Yang Wu: "I am a monk halfway through, and I have neither talent nor resources. When I first entered the modeling circle, my life was very difficult. Poor, I often eat the last meal without the next meal."

Yang Wu looked at Ning Jinyue in amazement. In her opinion, Ning Jinyue's character really didn't look like she had endured hardship.

Ning Jinyue continued: "Later, I signed with a regular model agency and became a professional model. Although I was not popular, I never lacked work. Slowly, I gained a firm foothold in a brokerage company full of supermodels."

Yang Wu, "How did you do it?"

Ning Jinyue smiled, "It's inconvenient to talk about the process, but I want to tell you that you can do what I can do, and you can do it better than me."

Yang Wu guessed, "You must have a strong motivation, right?"

Ning Jinyue replied to Yang Wu, "In order to find someone, I had to gain a foothold in the modeling circle."

Ning Jinyue's words moved Yang Wu.

Maybe it was because the atmosphere was too good. For the first time in his life, Yang Wu chatted with a stranger about his thoughts, "I used to be an Internet celebrity, and I did live broadcasts every day. Otaku people love to watch me perform cosplay, but my dream is to do cosplay. model."

Speaking of this, Yang Wu stopped, and laughed at herself, "Isn't it ridiculous to talk about dreams in the model circle?"

Numerous models put on gorgeous coats for desire. They call it dreams.

Unfortunately, that is not a dream, but a utilitarian vanity.

Ning Jinyue shook her head, "No, I also have dreams, and when I think of it occasionally, I will chat with others."

Yang Wu asked Ning Jinyue, "What is your dream?"

Ning Jinyue, "My dream in kindergarten was to be a Doraemon and realize the wishes of all children. My dream in elementary school was to be a scientist and research many useful things to benefit all mankind."

After Li Ling listened to it, he complained gloomily, "As expected of the Holy Mother whore, even my childhood dreams are so fresh and refined."

Ning Jinyue didn't have time to talk to Li Ling, so she signaled Yang Wu to continue.

Yang Wu's eyes dimmed, "I found a lot of brokerage companies and submitted resumes one by one, but all the brokerage companies rejected me, saying that I am not suitable for being a model because I look like an Internet celebrity."

You are so pure.

Your looks are featureless.

You have no momentum.

You are neither high-end nor commercialized. The model circle does not need girls like you who can be seen everywhere on the street.

Yang Wu kept all kinds of criticisms in mind, and then worked hard in private, hoping to meet the standards of the economic company.

It's a pity that talent is not enough, and no amount of hard work will be in vain.

Yang Wu asked Ning Jinyue, "Why do people like Lin Shan exist? They are naturally suitable to be models. They don't need to work hard, and they can become top supermodels just by standing on the runway."

Ning Jinyue couldn't answer Yang Wu's question. In front of people like Lin Shan, she was also the target of crushing.

It is said that all roads lead to Rome, but there are some people who were born in Rome and can get everything without breaking a sweat.

Yang Wu still had to continue training. After Ning Jinyue chatted with Yang Wu for a few words, she got up and left the terrace.

Back in the living room, Ning Jinyue sat on the sofa in an orderly manner, waiting for Li Ling's scolding.

Without Li Ling's reminder, Ning Jinyue knew that her behavior just now was extremely inappropriate and could easily lead to an explosion on the spot.

Li Ling looked at Ning Jinyue helplessly, "Come on, let me interview you, what did you think just now?"

Ning Jinyue replied truthfully, "I didn't think about anything, I just felt that Yang Wu was in a very depressed mood, and I wanted to comfort her."

Li Ling sighed, "Then how do you feel about my mood now, am I also depressed?"

Ning Jinyue pursed her lips tightly and did not speak.

Li Ling cheered up and warned Ning Jinyue again, "The system's punishment is very severe. You, a human being, can't bear it at all. Comrade Ning Jinyue, I beg you, let me save myself."

Ning Jinyue heard a hint of concern from Li Ling's words.

Although that little concern was minimal, she was still touched.

Sensing Ning Jinyue's emotions, Li Ling sternly said to her, "Don't overthink, I care about you because of work needs. If you explode in place, I will also accept the punishment."

Ning Jinyue smiled softly, "So, you really care about me."

Li Ling really wanted to go up and slap Ning Jinyue.

Ning Jinyue, the mother of the dead bitch, is fine with teasing and tearing up opponents on the show, but now she even dares to tease his exclusive system, it's just crazy.

It's a pity that he is a mental body now, and he can't beat Ning Jinyue at all, so he can only roar angrily, "Get away, I don't like women."

Ning Jinyue smiled and said, "Don't worry, I don't like men either."

Amidst Li Ling's roar, Ning Jinyue fell asleep firmly and was not affected by Li Ling.

The next morning, when Ning Jinyue woke up, Li Ling was still roaring, but his voice was hoarse, and he felt a little dying.

Ning Jinyue ignored Li Ling, after tidying up the sofa, she happily went to the bathroom to wash up.

While brushing his teeth, he ran into Yang Wu.

Yang Wu returned to her usual kindness, and said good morning to Ning Jinyue with a smile.

Last night, the girl who practiced hard on the runway seemed to have never existed.

Li Ling said to Ning Jinyue in a hoarse voice, "I thought that after what happened last night, Yang Wu would treat you differently, but I didn't expect that after waking up, she will treat you the same as before."

Ning Jinyue was very indifferent, "This kind of competition show, sisters and sisters will be in full swing, not to mention that Yang Wu and I are just strangers who have known each other for less than a week, so it is normal not to talk to each other."

Li Ling suddenly felt a trace of sadness, "When you say that, I feel very uncomfortable, I'm in a panic."

Ning Jinyue persuaded Li Ling, "It's okay, you can get used to it slowly, after you have experienced a lot, you will naturally look down on it."

After breakfast, Ning Jinyue sat on the single sofa in the bedroom, holding back her moves.

The initial conflict between her and LuciE was a dispute over the bed, and she wanted to stir up the conflict again, and the bed was a good choice.

Yang Wu told her that at first, she used her luggage to occupy the lower berth, but when LuciE was choosing a bed, she threw her luggage out and occupied the lower berth that originally belonged to her.

Yang Wu's words couldn't be more false.

LuciE is so arrogant, he is not the kind of person who occupies other people's beds at all.

However, to increase LuciE's disgust value, you can only start from the bed.

Ning Jinyue thought for a while, and in front of Yang Wu, rolled up LuciE's quilt and threw it out of the bedroom.

Ning Jinyue was afraid that LuciE would not be angry enough, so she threw the bedding down the stairs again.

It was also Ning Jinyue's luck. When she threw the quilt, she happened to catch up with LuciE and was about to go up the stairs. The quilt was unbiased and rolled to LuciE's feet.

LuciE raised her head and looked at Ning Jinyue angrily, her eyes seemed to be breathing fire.

The war is about to start.

Li Ling stepped back a few steps, with a frightened expression on his face, "Oh my god, I won't be splashed with blood."