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He remembered that when he picked up IPAD, he unintentionally opened the lock screen and also pointed at the email interface.

At that time, he had thought that he had looked at the mailbox and then forgotten to close it, so he hadn't given it much thought.

But now, he suddenly realized that something was wrong!

It didn't seem to be his mailbox?

It was completely different from the current mailbox interface!

Luo Bai was a little confused.

After absent-mindedly taking a bath, a certain keeper opened IPAD while his family's Meow was busy solving a meow problem.

He didn't know why he was sneaking around either, but he felt like he was touching his own private items.

Obviously, a week ago, this was still his tablet!

However, after looking through IPAD inside and outside, Luo Bai did not see the mailbox that he accidentally caught a glimpse of previously.

He waited until he couldn't give up and opened up the browser's history. He was even more surprised to find that there was no history left!

Did he set up a Traceless Browsing?

Luo Bai began to doubt his own memory.

Perhaps, after being poisoned by the food, his body had yet to recover, and all of his senses were slightly deranged …

He comforted himself and called his agent.

On the other end of the phone, the strong woman who was still working overtime silently stroked her chest.

"Are you sure you want to take this?"

Hearing the tired and helpless tone of her superior, the female assistant who had followed her for so many years couldn't help but show a look of sympathy.

This expression, this tone, it was clear that a certain artiste was making trouble again!

was clearly the most cooperative artiste in Gu Yan's party, yet his superior lamented the most …

"I think it's quite interesting."

The young voice was full of vigor, and even had a smile of interest.

But Gu Yan could not laugh.

Indeed, the information that she had sent to Luo Bai was all the reality shows that she had picked out before.

However, these programs also had different rankings in her heart.

But now, their artiste was the one who had chosen the last one!

It wasn't that it wasn't good …

But...

"Did you really look at my information seriously?"

The agent couldn't help raising his voice.

"I-I saw it …"

Luo Bai's calves inexplicably trembled.

When Sister Gu's aura was fully released, normal men would not be able to survive!

Even through the phone!

"Then tell me, why did you choose this one?"

"There's no comparison to the new show. However, the production team used to be the most popular reality show in the past few years, so they had a lot of experience.

The voice on the phone was very serious.

Gu Yan choked.

His family's artiste had even done his homework?

In fact, in Gu Yan's heart, the most popular reality shows were not among her first choices.

In front of Zhu Yu, if the performance is slightly unsatisfactory, it will attract attention. Instead, the new show of the first season will attract fans more easily.

However, this wasn't the only program and the old team combination.

But this one...

"Can you cook?"

The female manager could not bear it any longer and accurately poked the weak point of her artiste.

"I can learn …"

Luo Bai's voice dropped.

Seeing that Gu Yan did not speak for a long time, he could not help but add on, "Sister Gu, we are all so busy, are you sure that the other artists that are participating in the program all have amazing culinary skills?"

Gu Yan looked at the information in his hands in silence.

The words "god of men on the tip of her tongue" stung her eyes.

This program, which carried the title of "Gourmet", naturally did not only sell culinary arts.

It could be seen from the name that the main attraction for the audience was the male god, who had a combination of 'lustful', 'fragrant' and 'tasty'.

However, this didn't mean that an artist who couldn't figure out whether he should put the noodles first or whether he should put the water first wouldn't be able to control it easily.

Especially since the production team of this program was known for their ability to stir up conflict and make things difficult for the artistes.

If it weren't for the fact that their ability to flatter celebrities was as profound as their ability to make things difficult for them, they probably wouldn't have been able to get any of those small flowers.

That's right, there was another characteristic to a certain team's program — the guests were definitely the customers that made up the numbers!

Luo Bai couldn't afford the title of a junior, but in terms of flow, he did not lose out at all!

But there was nothing to be proud of.

Most of that flow of energy had to be contributed to his black powder.

The other half were all thanks to the navy.

And this time, program group had completely caught his attention due to the microblog's traffic caused by his meow.

With a topic like this and the fact that it wasn't as expensive as the other threads, it was a good choice for a new show with an unknown future.

Actually, if it wasn't because he was worried that his artists didn't know anything about cooking and that his Young Master's temper couldn't tolerate being teased by program group, Gu Yan felt that participating in this program wouldn't be a loss.

At the very least, the topic of conversation and fervor would not be too far off.

Wasn't participating in the reality show for the sake of warmth?

"Sister Gu, there is still some time before the recording ends, can't I learn first?"

It was rare for an artist to make such progress, Gu Yan muttered to himself for a while, and said while clenching his teeth, "Let's talk about the front. If we participate, no matter what happens, you have to endure it for me!"

"Alright!"

Luo Bai answered very straightforwardly.

When a certain Meow came out of the toilet, it was shocked to discover that keeper had a brilliant smile on his face, like a child who had eaten candy in secret!

"Coal balls, Daddy got you a present."

Looking at the handsome young man whose eyes were shining, Xie Xuan had a strange feeling in that instant.

It was as if he was the light, illuminating its forlorn existence.

It wasn't until the day of the recording that Xie Xuan found out what kind of "gift" someone had said that night.

Would it be too late to return the goods now?