"Ah?" She turned her eyes to one side and tapped her fingers on the table unconsciously, "He...hasn't changed anything."
Zhang Hanju didn't believe it, "Can you tell your conscience that his glasses are not like the boss's? And his lips. They cover half of his face, but his lips are almost the same."
"It's different. I added a small mole under his lip." She defended.
"Look, admit it. His lips are the same as Zhong Xingfeng's. You use him as a template? Oh my God, it kills me. I'm so afraid of him. It's not like you don't know. How can you use him as a model? Ah!" Zhang Hanju felt flustered for a while.
Qiu Yun was unconvinced, "The boss is good-looking. No one in the company knows what department he is in. If he meets him by chance when he first joins the company, he will be thought to be a star. First comes first, first comes first. What's wrong with me using him as a character template? Let's talk about it. , it’s not exactly the same. He saw it and couldn’t tell it apart. Look at Zou Qiuyue again. I also used an intern from the promotion and publicity department as a template, and no one noticed. You test yours and it has nothing to do with you. You Mind your own business.”
Zhang Hanju really shouldn't interfere with her mission, but now that she knew that Shen Tianhuan did have some of Zhong Xingfeng's characteristics, she felt itchy all over.
"Oh, I can't stand it. You... please change it as soon as possible."
Qiu Yun was helpless, "He is not the boss, and he looks different. What are you afraid of? Don't be like a mouse meeting a cat."
"Leave a message to An Shuang and ask her to call me when she comes back."
"What are you looking for her for? Ha--" Qiu Yun snorted coldly, and her calf under the knee was pinched hard.
"What's wrong?"
Qiu Yun endured the pain, kicked the table, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I sat for too long and my waist is numb."
"Oh, the rule you mentioned should be out by now. Go take a look."
Zhang Hanju asked, "Why don't you explain the rules to me?"
"You will know after seeing it. Anyway, these people are not all NPCs. There are also users. Just think that you are also a user. You can do whatever they do."
Zou Qiuyue's voice came from outside the bathroom, "Zhang Hanju, what are you talking about?"
She turned on the faucet, washed her hands, and reopened the door, "Nothing, I just like talking to myself."
"The rules are out, why don't you go take a look?"
"Go, go now."
A small blackboard has been erected in the hall, with a few rows of words written on it.
1. No matter what happens during the day, you must return to Sunrise Manor every night and cannot wander outside the manor.
2. You can choose and prepare your own ingredients for dinner, and arrange your own affairs in the manor.
3. It is forbidden to reveal your abilities before three interactions.
4. After three interactions, the final decision will be made, whether the male and female pairing is successful or failed.
5. Delivering love letters three times at night, you can only deliver the letter to one person
6. Except for the final decision, you cannot directly confess to the opposite sex during the relationship.
7. Don’t trust anyone. There will be two or one winner in the end.
Zhang Hanju counted the numbers. There were seven in total. She could understand the other six. The seventh one seemed strange at first glance. The winner should be an even number. If all three teams made the final decision to successfully pair up, then there would be The six winners, if none of them are paired successfully, should be zero. Why two or one person? She was puzzled.
During lunch, Zou Qiuyue and Shen Tianhuan were in charge. During dinner, Xu Feiyang said he would be in charge, and then sent a signal to Zhang Hanju, "Then how about we cook dinner in the evening?"
Zhang Hanju responded, "Okay."
The kitchen is in the center of the hall. Going up to the second floor is the boys' room, and the third floor is the girls' room. There is a spiral staircase in the air on the side of the wall on the second floor. You can walk from the second floor to the outside of the house and to the path to the manor.
There is also a row of flowers and plants next to the stairs. I don’t know what kind of flowers they are. They are pure white and there is not a speck of mud on the petals or grass blades.
She had nothing to do, so she walked to the bookshelf and took out a book, "Zhuangzi". When she opened one side, it was "Xiaoyaoyou", which she had learned in school before.
The bacteria in the morning don't know Hui Shuo, and the crickets don't know the spring and autumn. This is the young year. In the south of Chu, there are those who are underworld, who consider five hundred years old as spring and five hundred years old as autumn; in ancient times, there were those who were called Dachun, who consider eight thousand years old as spring and eight thousand years old as autumn.
Shao Ze was sitting cross-legged in front of the sofa playing the guitar, and Yang Jiajia was sitting opposite him. There were two Rubik's Cubes on the table. Her hands looked very skillful, and she effortlessly restored the messed up Rubik's Cube to its original shape.
Zou Qiuyue, who was cooking, was distracted and shifted her gaze to Shao Ze. When Yang Jiajia raised her head, she avoided looking and talked to Shen Tianhuan, "Is it too much oil?"
"It's okay, it's not a lot." He put on an apron and said, "I'll fry it. There should be oil and water splashing out, which will be a bit hot."
Zhang Hanju glanced at the clock on the wall. There was still half an hour until twelve o'clock.
She put down the book, and suddenly there was a voice from the bookshelf. It was An Shuang.
"You didn't interact with anyone. Do you want to be voted out in the first round?" she asked.
Zhang Hanju recognized her voice, "How can I interact with each other? Those two are cooking. Those two have such a strong aura that I sit between them and don't know what to say."
"Is there another one who is alone like you?"
"You mean Xu Feiyang?"
"What about him?"
"Said he wanted to take a walk inside the manor."
"Why don't you go?"
"That's so tiring, I don't want to walk around."
An Shuang hated the fact that iron could never become steel, "You deserve to be single, so you should be single for the rest of your life."
"Tsk, can you just say no? I haven't blamed you yet."
An Shuang felt a little guilty, "Let's go, let's not talk anymore."
"Hey, wait a minute, Shen Tianhuan's character template borrowed part of the boss's character. Was it your idea?"
She refused to admit it, "In terms of character optimization, you have to ask Qiu Yun and ask me what I am doing. Besides, Qiu Yun has Ye Xuyang on top of her. If he doesn't say anything, how dare Qiu Yun." She directed the fire to Ye Gong, smart , An Shuang couldn't help but praise himself in his heart.
"You did it on purpose!" Zhang Hanju was a little angry.
Seeing her dejected on the side of the screen, An Shuang felt a little sorry, "I'm sorry, I was just... joking."
"You clearly know about me and him, but you still do this?" After a while, she couldn't help but ask, "He's already married to his fiancée, right? I saw his wedding ring."
An Shuang didn't hide anything, "A few days before you started the test, he didn't come. At that time, he was preparing for the wedding."
"Then...the person he marries, okay?"
An Shuang decided to cut the knot quickly, "You can't imagine it, but I and the boss are a match made in heaven."
She talked about how grand the wedding was, how beautiful the bride was, and how Xia Yang's heir was. As soon as she appeared, all the women at the wedding were supporting roles.
"The boss loves her very much. You don't know. Ye Xuyang also went there and told me that the bride and our boss are completely integrated mortise and tenon joints. Don't think about it. Zhong Xingfeng doesn't like you at all, let alone you. Well, you don’t know that before you came, the head of the company’s promotion department was not what she is now. She was a mature and elegant female supervisor. She was called an outstanding person. Even the boss looked down on such an awesome person. So what about you? There's not even a chance..." An Shuang rambled on.
"Annoying." She turned and left.
"Hey, I haven't finished speaking yet. Can't you stand it?"
