C7

"Little Mei, it's time to go." Tom urged again.

"Brother Tom, am I handsome?" Yi Zemei asked in an enchanting manner.

"Handsome, let's go!" Is everyone waiting for you? " Tom answered grudgingly, and waved to him again.

To Tom's perfunctory reply, Yi Zemei was very dissatisfied. She looked at herself in the mirror and asked, "Magic mirror, magic mirror, who is the most handsome in this world?"

At this moment, Wang Jianren walked up to him and said in a different high-pitched voice, "I am Mirror of Demon. I am the most shameless beauty in this world."

When Yi Zemei heard that, she hit Wang Jiexi who was beside her a little, "Although being stinky is stinky, I'm still the most handsome."

"Yes!" Yes! You are the most handsome, aren't you? If we don't go now, Big Bear's going to take off again. " Youxun also came over and took the arm of Wang's marshal, Yi Zemei, to lift him away from his special "magic mirror."

Shang Ye Bing was walking behind them, a slight smile flashing across his face.

Just like this, the four of them began to announce the news one after another …

Someone was watching their nanny car in the parking lot of McClellan Records.

In a small black Beetle car, a pair of black clothed men with red eyes followed them quietly as they got into the car. His entire car was enveloped by a strange atmosphere of nervousness.

Suddenly, his phone rang, breaking this strange atmosphere. He pressed the call button and heard a voice from inside reply helplessly, "Yes …" "Yes …"

"…"

"If you know, then go back."

"…"

"No? I didn't sell it to you guys, so if I can't do it, then I'll look for someone else! " The man in black answered helplessly at the beginning, before getting angry and hanging up the phone.

When Orientalmiracle's nanny car stopped, he found a secluded spot, parked, and saw them get out of the car and into a television station. He leaned back in the driver's seat and closed his eyes, blinking uncomfortably, then felt in his bag for a bottle of eye drops, took off his black wire-rimmed glasses, dripped two drops into his eyes, and continued staring at the nanny car with them on.

It was already 11am in the morning when Orientalmiracle and the other three finished their day's announcement. The time was still early enough for Big Bear to drive them to Shang Ye Bing's health club.

Shang Ye Bing didn't like to be disturbed by others. He had his fans pestering him with autographs, and was even more afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi, so he prepared a VIP room for the four of them.

The four of them were so perfect that they made the models sigh in admiration, causing the same-sex beings to feel sorry for themselves. They were the perfect elves created by God.

"Ah Bing, can't you let us brothers see the light of day?" While running on the treadmill, Yi Zemei asked Shang's Ye Bing who was doing a sit-up.

Shang Ye Bing stopped listening. Seeing that he did not reply, he switched to another device.

"See the sun? Do you want to see a beautiful woman? " He joked as he ran.

"You know me." Yi Zemei and You Yong looked at each other.

"Let's see your head!" Do you think it's not enough trouble? " Pavilion Marshal Wang glared at him before stopping and wiping away his sweat.

"I don't have any. It's not like I'm as sentimental as you." Yi Zemei tried to defend herself, but her words caused You Xun to glare at her.

"Hello? What did you say? "

Ah …!" I'm sorry, you're not sentimental, you're the most emotional, alright? " Yi Zemei said with a face full of smiles.

"You two are the same!" He returned back to the treadmill.

"As for you! What happened to you and Senior Sister Siqi having eyes and ears? "Where are we?" Yi Zemei came over and asked.

"What do you mean 'how is it', it's the same as your relationship with her." Marshal Wang shrugged.

"How could it be the same? I saw Senior Sister call you several times, why didn't I see her call me so much?" Izanuela pursed her lips.

"How many times have they called Ah Bing!" Vice Pavilion Marshal Wang retorted.

"Is that so? It seems like the problem is quite complicated! " Yi Zemei squinted her eyes and smiled evilly.

"You think too much about the complexity of the food. Practice your abdominal muscles properly. You have to eat as much as you can, Gastric King!" "Stop it," Youxun reminded him.

"Not bad!" When he heard this, he touched his own flat, firm belly with concern. Marshal Wang and He Yong were both amused.

Shang's face remained the same expression of indifference as he listened to their banter. He was focused on his training, sweat dripping down. He was truly a "sweaty person", sweating profusely every time he exercised. No one else could do as much.

Time passed minute by minute, and the other three were still happily teasing him while Shang's Night Ice sweated heartily, feeling the comfort.

Two hours passed, and the four of them were sweating. They showered and changed into dry clothes in their private locker rooms.

Marshal Wang took out a phone from his pocket and snickered. He looked at his brothers beside him, then patted on the naked You Xun.

"Hey!" What are you doing? " You Xun heard a "ka" and reacted. When he looked back, he saw that Marshal Wang had already hidden his phone behind his back.

"My eloquence is amazing!" Marshal Wang and You Xun looked at each other slyly.

"You didn't shoot me?"

"No!" "What's so good about being naked?" Marshal Wang pretended to be disgusted as he said.

"Really?"

"Alas!" "Alas!" With a doubtful expression, You Xun hurriedly put on his pants and some clothes.

At this time, Vice Admiral Wang quietly slipped next to Shang's Night Ice. Shang's Night Ice had a towel wrapped around her lower body, revealing her red skin. His upper body was bare, and he knew that he would soon be sweating, so he didn't wipe it dry. Sparkling droplets of water seeped through his firm chest, making him look very attractive.

When he did not notice, the manager of the Wang Pavilion made a photo, "Handsome!" He sighed.

Shang Ye Bing saw that Ye Mo had slapped him, but did not stop him. He only used a towel to test the water droplets on his body.

Wang went around to Yi Zemei's side and saw that he was moving quickly. He was already dressed and was tidying his hair.

Pavilion Marshal Wang called out to him, "Hey!" He turned around and snapped a picture.

Izanuela fought him over the phone nervously.

"Hey!" What are you randomly shooting, what if you make a fool out of yourself? "

"Very handsome, I promise." Marshal Wang dodged and put the phone back into his pocket.