femme fatale [unlimited]

"Mianmian, did you hear me?"

Ning Mianmian came back to her senses, and was looking at the host with concern.

She had a trance feeling like waking up from a big dream. Looking around, she found that she was back in the studio again.

Ning Mianmian said, "Excuse me, can you repeat that?"

Host: "Let go of Teacher Lin Cen first."

Ning Mianmian: ...Huh?

She lowered her head and found that her hand was tightly holding Lin Cen's wrist.

Lin Cen was looking down, with a trace of mischief hidden in his eyes.

Ning Mianmian shuddered, and quickly let go of her hand: "I, I just now..."

"In the middle of what you said just now, you suddenly came over to shake my hand." Lin Cen's tone was justly concerned, "What's the matter, are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm not uncomfortable. Sometimes when I talk about excitement, I can't help but dance." Ning Mianmian took a deep breath and restored her usual smile, "I'm sorry, Teacher Lin Cen."

Lin Cen smiled: "Don't be so polite."

She motioned to the host: "Go ahead."

The recording of the program restarted, and everything around her was strange and familiar, and Ning Mianmian felt inexplicably unreal.

Did the three days spent in the apartment really happen?

As if hearing her inner voice, the game panel suddenly popped up again, almost jumping up in shock.

[Congratulations on your return to reality, enjoy life to the fullest!Every 1 game point can be exchanged for 1000 RMB, but RMB cannot be exchanged for points. 】

[Every 24 hours you spend in the real world, the system will automatically deduct 10 points from you. 】

[Please take the initiative to enter the next copy before the points are exhausted, otherwise you will be sent to hell mode. 】

[The survival rate of players in hell mode is less than 1%, please try to avoid this from happening. 】

[In the real world, most of the props, weapons, and skills you get in the game cannot be used, and players cannot attack each other, and your life safety will not be threatened by other players. 】

[In addition, please do not mention the game to non-players, and do not make unnecessary attempts, because any method will be automatically blocked. 】

Ning Mianmian's face changed, she only has 100 points now.That is to say, after ten days at most, she must enter the next instance, or she will die.

This bad news directly caused her to be absent-minded in the subsequent interview. Fortunately, there was not much content left. After half an hour, she finally survived to the end.

The program team arranged a dinner party, and Ning Mianmian originally wanted to find an excuse to slip away, but now she has changed her mind.She decided to take advantage of the dinner to get in touch with Lin Cen.

The dinner table was very lively, Ning Mianmian sat beside Lin Cen, smiling at Yan Yan on the surface, but in fact, he was always thinking about how to find a chance to be alone and chat with Lin Cen.

Lin Cen didn't talk much, he just buried his head in his food and seemed to be enjoying himself.

From time to time, someone came to toast, but she refused them with the reason of "driving today".

Taking advantage of the time when no one was paying attention, Ning Mianmian called Lin Cen in a low voice: "Sister, are you free after dinner?"

"Mm, that's good." Lin Cen was concentrating on peeling the shrimp, and he responded casually, but he didn't listen at all.

Ning Mianmian: ...

The corner of her mouth twitched: "Don't eat it first, listen to me."

Lin Cen looked at her, seeming displeased: "Huh?"

Ning Mianmian hurriedly said, "I mean, I'll help you peel the shrimp."

Lin Cen immediately pushed the plate full of shrimps in front of her.

Ning Mianmian began to work resignedly, and asked what she had just said again.

This time Lin Cen heard it and replied, "No time, I want to go home and sleep."

Ning Mianmian wanted to say something more, but other people at the dinner table noticed this and joked: "Mianmian is so reluctant, why not go home with Teacher Lin Cen."

Ning Mianmian laughed: "Don't talk nonsense, I will cry if you scare my sister away."

She tilted her head inadvertently, but she happened to collide with the eyes of the person opposite.

It was a well-mannered man in his thirties, dressed in a well-made suit, looking over thoughtfully.To be precise, he looked in Lin Cen's direction.

Ning Mianmian recognized him, the director's friend, named Dong Feng.He is a well-known playboy, his family is very powerful, his private life is very chaotic, changing girlfriends is like changing clothes.It is said that Dong Feng is still Lin Cen's suitor, and he was photographed several times by the paparazzi just for sending flowers and gifts.

Normally, Ning Mianmian wouldn't bother to pay attention to this kind of gossip, but after entering the dungeon, she eagerly wanted to become Lin Cen's cutie, and unconsciously regarded him as a rival in love.

So she gave Dong Feng a vicious look, Dong Feng was taken aback, but instead of flinching, he stood up and walked over with a wine glass.

He looked at Lin Cen, with a hint of respect in his tone: "Mr. Lin Cen, I would like to offer you a toast."

Lin Cen raised his eyes, but before he could speak, Dong Feng hurriedly said, "I know you can't drink while driving, so I did it, you can do whatever you want."

As he said that, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass upside down.

Lin Cen glanced at him and said nothing.Dong Feng was not annoyed, he was still smiling.

Does Dong Feng have something in Lin Cen's hands?Or does love make people humble?

Ning Mianmian took Lin Cen's arm affectionately on purpose, and asked, "Sister, who is this?"

Lin Cen was very face-saving and didn't break free from her, and introduced lightly, "This is Dong Feng."

Dong Feng didn't want to pay attention to her at first, but seeing that the relationship between the two seemed to be very good, he immediately greeted her in a timely manner, "I know you, Mianmian, right? Hello, hello."

Ning Mianmian smiled and said, "Hello, Uncle."

Dong Feng: ...

He was very upset, but he was ten years older than Ning Mianmian, and he couldn't find the reason for the attack.And if the other party is Lin Cen's person, how can he provoke him.

So Dong Feng had no choice but to pretend he didn't care, exchanged some pleasantries with a smile, and then left angrily.

Ning Mianmian felt that Lin Cen gave her a suspicious look, but he didn't speak, and went to eat with his head down again.

After the meal, Ning Mianmian shamelessly ran to the parking lot to block people.

She was afraid that if she followed Lin Cen directly, she would be ruthlessly rejected on the spot, and she would not even have a chance to say a few words alone, so she took this method and deliberately did not go the same way with Lin Cen.

It was past three o'clock in the morning, and the parking lot was mostly empty, very quiet, only the echo of her own footsteps.

Ning Mianmian thought her speed was fast enough, but to her surprise, Lin Cen was one step ahead of her.

When she found Lin Cen's car, he was already sitting in the driver's seat.

Ning Mianmian knocked on the door quickly, and the car window rolled down slowly, revealing half of her delicate face.

Lin Cen looked over, his eyes were bright, as if he had insight into the world.

"Ning Mianmian, what exactly do you want to say?"

Ning Mianmian felt nervous for no reason, and completely forgot the words she had thought up.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, she simply revealed her true feelings, "Sister, take me! Don't force me to kneel down and beg you QAQ!"

Lin Cen slightly raised his eyebrows, but before he could speak, another figure galloped in the distance.

Ning Mianmian was shocked, took two steps back, and took a closer look, the man turned out to be Dong Feng.

Dong Feng's face was full of anxiety, and he knelt down in front of Lin Cen's car with a "plop", and cried in disregard of his appearance: "Mr. Lin Cen, please do me a favor and take me to brush up the copy! I'll do your best for you!" !"

As he spoke, he knocked his head twice on the ground with a "bang bang", his face was ashamed and dust was flying.

Ning Mianmian: ... for business?

What's the matter, has the industry become so introverted?