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The crew didn't see any footage because Pei Xu was covering the camera, but they did guess by the sound.

Pei Xu was in the shower when Hu Ying came back and bumped into his.

But come back, Pei Xu should be plugged in, and who is Hu Ying, of all the guests, he's the most unashamed.

If he did see something, what would it mean to him?

Is there anything to make a fuss about, Hu Da Beauty?

Besides, he's not attracted to Pei Xu at all. But Hu Ying seemed a bit strange, as they could tell by his voice.

He sounded a little weak, because he was always in a blaze of glory.

Now Hu Ying has finally appeared in the hotel's camera.

His face was red from the cold, and his whole body seemed different, as if he had been dazed by the cold, and his face, always bright and beautiful, was now a little dull.

Hu Ying looks up at Huo Cheng.

Huo Cheng is over 5'9" tall, lean and stern, with a strong, tough and cold look that makes him look like a special forces soldier.

He was wearing a loose nightdress, which was baggy and flimsy and swayed as he moved around.

When Huo Cheng saw Hu Ying running all the way back, he said, "It's cold here, so it's best not to run, otherwise you'll breathe cold air into your lungs and cough easily."

Hu Ying said, "Yeah."

Huo Cheng had an inch of hair, and because the room was heated, there was no need to blow-dry his hair, it dried naturally after sitting for a while. He unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and took a couple of sips, and Wen Nuo said, "Brother Huo, you're drinking cold water again."

Huo Cheng smiled and said, "It's okay, I have a strong fire."

Huo Cheng looks like he's got some serious firepower.

Hu Ying looks at Huo Cheng and laments.

Huo Cheng looked over at him and said with a smile, "You come to us, Pei Xu is going to sleep alone today."

Wen Nuo said, "I was really surprised by Brother Pei today, he is so good."

Hu Ying replied, "Yes."

He was also shocked.

Huo Cheng says: "He's not easy at first glance."

His mother, Pei Huanong, is known as a beautiful and talented woman in the entertainment industry.

"Yeah. He's not easy at first glance." Hu Ying lamented.

Unexpected and reasonable.

"Actually everyone is quite good, Brother Duan, Brother Yan, Brother Lin, it feels like everyone is very low-key." says Wen Nuo. Wen Nuo says, "It's Xingchen, I feel like he's got some big tricks up his sleeve too, he can actually play the piano."

When it comes to Di Xingchen, Huo Cheng's expression suddenly becomes tender, and he lies down on the next bed, pillowing his arms and saying, "Art students, they must know a lot of things ...... Di Xingchen is a treasure."

Wen Nuo glances at Huo Cheng, whose fascination with Di Xingchen is no longer hidden in this room.

He always says Di Xingchen in three sentences, as if unconsciously.

When Di Xingchen is mentioned, there is a light in his eyes.

Hu Ying looks across the bed at Huo Cheng. Huo Cheng is lying on his back with his trouser legs rolled up in a relaxed, manly position.

His mind would be full of yellow scraps ...... and no, he was already a man of many scraps and couldn't help but start thinking, if Yan Zhi is a fierce tiger and Pei Xu is a giant dragon, then what is Huo Cheng?

A large python?

Mo is very much in keeping with Huo Cheng's looks.

Hu Ying pondered for a while and then suddenly lamented, "It seems that all I have is my beauty."

Wen Nuo and Huo Cheng both froze for a moment, and Huo Cheng looked at Hu Ying and laughed.

Wen Nuo also laughed and said, "Isn't that a Versailles line from some old-fashioned drama?"

Hu Ying smiled, looked back and asked, "Are you still showering today?"

Wen Nuo said, "I washed it in the morning, I'm not going to wash it."

Hu Ying then sat up and said, "Then I'll go and wash up first."

Huo Cheng said, "Wait for me to clean up the bathroom."

"No, I'm not as clean as Yan Zhi." Hu Ying says.

Hearing Hu Ying spouting Yan Zhi, Huo Cheng was amused and said, "Is it because of Yan Zhi that you are afraid to ask to spend the night in Room 1?"

"Yan Zhi looks gentle, but he's actually the hardest of all of us." Hu Ying said as he got his toiletries. Hu Ying, while getting his toiletries, said, "Pei Xu is even better than him."

Huo Cheng then said, "You just saw it."

Yan Zhi This person is hot on the outside but cold on the inside, he seems to be polite to others, but this kind of polite is actually polite, polite is a kind of distant expression, he will not make friends with you.

So his relationship with Pei Xu is better than Yan Zhi's, and it's not just a matter of love rivalry or not.

The two of them just don't get along.

However, he admits that Yan Zhi was particularly kind to Di Xingchen.

Because he is so detached, Di Xingchen is even more special to him. He really likes Di Xingchen and that's why he treats him special.

Di Xingchen finished his shower and came out of the bathroom, and as soon as he did, he heard the crackling of the keyboard.

Yan Zhi is playing a game.

Although Yan Zhi is recording the show, he cannot miss training all the time. As an e-sports player, their training is as intense as that of an average athlete. Even a talented player like Yan Zhi has to maintain a certain amount of training. Yan Zhi has not touched the game for two or three days, and today he went online without his fans urging him to do so.

After two days of holding back in every sense of the word, he needed to play the game to get out his inner fire.

Di Xingchen went to the kitchen where pear soup was still simmering in the rice cooker.

This is Wen Nuo's stew, which is actually made with frozen pears.

When he asked, he found out that Pei Xu had asked him to make the stew.

The frozen pears were rotten as soon as they were cooked, and the broth turned into a thick soup with crispy pears, but it was surprisingly flavourful, and Wen Nuo added red dates and wolfberries, which made it very sweet to drink.

He carefully skimmed out a cup of lighter pear soup with a spoon and carried it to the bedroom, where he carefully placed it next to Yan Zhi.

Yan Zhi is very handsome today, his headphones glowing blue, his keyboard red, his fingers leaping over the keyboard with the speed of his hands, so focused is he on typing that he doesn't even notice when Di Xingchen brings him pear soup.

Di Xingchen looks at the screen and sees that the game Yan Zhi is playing is called Absolute Peak, a classic game that has become a global hit. He had only ever seen Yan Zhi play King's Glory on his mobile phone before, and back then he thought Yan Zhi's style of play was fierce and harsh, but now that he was watching him play Absolute Peak, he realised why so many fans loved him.

But he is a gaming idiot, he can't even play King's Glory, and he watches for a while, faintly hearing someone screaming in anger in his headset. The light from the computer screen reflected off the lenses of Yan Zhi's glasses, and the eyes behind them were as flat as his expression.

Some people play games with a fierce style, or if the battle is too intense, their expressions are more or less reactive, and some of the players have a grimace on their face, but Yan Zhi does not.

Playing the fiercest of operations with the lightest of expressions.

Cool as hell.

He felt that the show should have dedicated an issue to allow them, the guests, to see Yan Zhi in action. Yan Zhi has always been a popular guest, but he is at his most charismatic when he is on the battlefield.

Inspired by Yan Zhi's dedication, Di Xingchen felt that he too could not afford to be inactive in his training.

As dance students, they should still move their muscles and practise their basic skills from time to time, even if they are on holiday.

He then moved his arms and legs and then with a slight leap, both legs were on both beds, moving so lightly that he barely made a sound.

The move looked no different from the usual splits, but it was actually far more difficult than splits on the floor, requiring the whole body to lift so that the body didn't sink, and it was far harder to hold 180 degrees than it was to hold 200 degrees. He breathed out and held it for several minutes with his hands at his waist, the tendons in his legs felt like they were pulling apart at once.

He then stood up again and did a single leg stance.

Yan Zhi is thirsty and reaches for the mineral water next to his, only to find an extra cup of pear soup next to his.

He froze for a moment and took advantage of the short break to turn his head and see Di Xingchen clutching one leg independently between the two beds.

The game started again, but Yan Zhi was distracted this time, and while he was playing, he looked at Di Xingchen's body with his eyes. The T-shirt drops down to the neck.

Yan Zhi only felt that the violent aura of his playing game instantly turned into a monstrous fire, which ignited him at once.

A teammate shouted, "Six, watch out!"

Yan Zhi turned his head to the screen and received two kills in a row. Yan Zhi's tyrannical temper rose from nowhere, and his style of play instantly became frantic and harsh. Di Xingchen was standing upside down, but when he heard Yan Zhi's voice, he turned his head towards him and heard his opponent's wail, "I'll do it, I'll do it, I'll do it!"

The opponents were routed all the way, almost being beaten to the point of shutting themselves down, and the 5V5 game was quickly killed to 2V5. The feeling of forcing the opponents to gradually collapse as they advanced was too good to be true, and has always been Yan Zhi's greatest fascination.

He took off his headphones, leaned back in his chair and turned his head to see Di Xingchen standing next to him, his eyes fixed on the screen, "YING?"

Yan Zhi, of course, knew that Di Xingchen meant "win" and he gently crossed his legs, covered them and said with a "hmmm", "Win."