Your arrogant personality is broken

Yin Zong also ordered a hot pot restaurant.

"I don't know what you think. I went inside to sneak some hot pot to eat. Wouldn't it be nice to eat whatever I want outside?" Mother Wen said.

Wen Shike couldn't help frowning to defend herself: "I didn't sneak around, we obviously have a group of people."

"You must have said it first. How could other people have such courage as you." Mother Wen said angrily, "You came out of my stomach, and I have seen you for almost 20 years. I don't know yet." what do you look like?"

Wen Shike: ...

Wen Shike really wanted to defend herself again, but... finally gave up, she didn't deserve it.

"Hmph." Wen Shike took a sip of the juice.

"Be careful of gaining weight." Wen's father looked at Wen Shike and reminded him, but the next second he was hammered by Wen's mother.

"It's hard to come out, you can eat something, but you still don't let it eat, why are you fat, where is it fat, isn't it much thinner than you?" Mother Wen said angrily.

"I'm not fat either..." Father Yin frowned and retorted. He has always had the habit of exercising to keep fit. Although he doesn't talk about eight-pack abs, he definitely doesn't have a beer belly.

Mother Wen glanced at Father Yin.

Wen Shike lowered her head and ate with peace of mind, and didn't want her parents to show affection.

Mother Wen looked at Wen Shike: "By the way, I heard them say, you idols, can't you fall in love?"

"Yeah." Wen Shike nodded, although her contract didn't include this clause, her contract with the company can be regarded as the company's SSS+ contract, it's full of discounts, there are no obligations, and it looks like a special offering for the princess.

"It's okay, I'm young, so there's no need to fall in love." Father Yin said with a smile, "Nowadays some men like to mess around, especially those in the entertainment industry, so it's better not to talk so early."

Father Yin glanced at Yin Zong after speaking, the meaning of warning was very obvious.

Yin Zong:? ? ?

What does it have to do with him.

Wen Shike responded indiscriminately, and put the beef into her bowl.

"Indeed, if you want to fall in love, your parents will introduce you, not those in the entertainment industry." Mother Wen also reminded, "Some men and women, who seemed to be good with so-and-so last month, will change their person next month. .”

"Not everyone in the entertainment circle is like this..." Wen Shike couldn't help muttering.

"you will not……"

"No, after this period of time, I think a lot of people are pretty good, how can it be so dark..."

Yin Zong glanced at Wen Shike: "Know people, know faces, but don't know people's hearts. This circle is no more than other circles. It is absolutely true. Don't be sold by someone and pay for it."

"I'm not that stupid." Wen Shike said, and argued, "I'm wary of most people, but I can't preconceive that the other party is a bad guy before getting along."

"We'll know when she suffers a loss. It's useless for us to say more." Mother Wen said, "Don't be afraid of small losses, we have the bottom line."

Wen Shike: ...

Wen Shike looked up at the three people on the table, and deeply felt that these three people were not going to let her have a good meal today, but she also understood why they said this.

"Don't worry, I know."

Mother Wen babbled on a lot, and Wen Shike listened quietly, occasionally responding.

"Hey, I thought you would go out to work, but if I don't see you, at least you have to wait until you graduate from college..." Mother Wen sighed.

Wen Shike didn't speak.

After dinner, Mother Wen originally wanted Wen Shike to go home, but she had to send Wen Shike back tomorrow because she had something to do.

When Wen Shike arrived at the dormitory, they hadn't finished their hot pot yet. There were all ingredients on the big table on the first floor, but most of them were vegetables.

Obviously, few people dare to indulge.

Seeing Wen Shike come back, several people gathered around.

"It smells like hot pot, have you eaten hot pot too?" Ming Wangxue sniffed.

"The nose is quite good." Wen Shike accurately found Lu Jingwei who was sitting in the corner.

The other party is eating with peace of mind, and the desire to communicate with other people is not very high.

He raised his head when he heard Wen Shike's return.

"what are you eating?"

"Meat." Wen Shike glanced at it.

"Do you want to eat? The program team treats guests, the meat is still there, not many people eat it."

Wen Shike really wanted to say that she was full.

"There's a seat for you next to Lu Jingwei." Ming Wangxue said in a subdued voice.

Wen Shike glanced at her: "You are such a clever little ghost."

Ming Wangxue chuckled twice: "That's right! I knew you would like it."

Wen Shike:? ? ?

"Sit down and eat. The program team treats guests. If you don't eat for free, you don't have to eat." Sheng Ling came over and said, giving Wen Shike a step down.

This is indeed the truth, Wen Shike felt that she could convince herself very well, she took the clean bowls and chopsticks, and sat down beside Lu Jingwei.

"How much have you eaten?"

"I didn't eat much." Lu Jingwei thought for a few seconds after he finished speaking, his face not red and his heart beating.

Wen Shike laughed: "Do you have any plans for tomorrow?"

"There's a new contract to be signed, and then we'll shoot posters and the press conference the day after tomorrow. You can watch it in the group and pull the crowd together," Lu Jingwei said.

"Oh." Wen Shike clicked on the phone, because when she came out today, there were so many people who sent her messages that she couldn't even slip through, and people sent her new messages all the time.

Wen Shike turned over a few times and gave up: "What's the name of the group?"

"Eleven, the Arabic numeral."

Wen Shike: ...

Even more casual than team names are group names.

The temporary manager had already posted the schedule in the group, Wen Shike glanced at it, and the queue was a bit full.

She passed the manager in the new friend application. This manager is called Lin Yizhi. Although she hasn't met her before, but looking at the sand sculpture cat on her head, she knows that this person is probably not too serious.

[Wen Shike: Hello. 】

[Lin Yizhi: Hello, hello. 】

Wen Shike: ...

[Wen Shike: I'm going to take the CET-[-] exam, please spare me that time when you arrange it. 】

【Lin Yizhi: Okay, I see. 】

[Wen Shike: Thank you. 】

[Lin Yizhi: It's okay, it should be. 】

Wen Shike:? ? ?

That feeling of being a bully came back.

Wen Shike frowned and put down the phone.

"What's wrong?" Lu Jingwei liked to pay attention to Wen Shike's micro expressions, because sometimes, it was really interesting to notice some emotions that she didn't usually show.

"Have you met the new agent?"

"No." Lu Jingwei shook his head.

"Am I scary?" Wen Shike frowned at Lu Jingwei, and emphasized again, "You have to answer this question seriously."

"Of course I don't think it's scary."

Wen Shike was silent for three seconds, stared at her eyes, and squinted: "So what you mean is that some people really think I'm scary."

Lu Jingwei: ...

She felt that Wen Shike was talking nonsense, but...

"How could it be?" Lu Jingwei showed a gentle smile, trying hard to look believable.

"Needless to say, I know you're teasing me." Wen Shike sighed lightly, as if very sad, then picked a vegetable from the pot and shook her head.

Lu Jingwei glanced at Wen Shike again, she felt that Wen Shike's current state could be summed up in three words: serious illness.