"Muni Mansion."

"How to go?"

Camera shakes its head, such a reality show, cameras are not responsible for helping artists solve problems.

Yan Meng accepted his fate and took out his mobile phone to search for navigation. Before he could see the route clearly, his phone was out of power and turned off.

She had no choice but to walk forward based on her intuition, thinking about asking when she saw passersby later.

Passers-by met a few, but the route they said, Yan Meng became more and more dizzy as he heard it. He circled around the road, and couldn't even figure out where he was. He wanted to stop a taxi but didn't encounter an empty car.

Standing at the intersection, a black business car was parked in front of him. The person in the car opened the door and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Yan Meng looked at the dim car and it took her a long time to identify the person inside. She looked at her in disbelief, and a smile appeared on her face: "Chi Chen? Why are you here?"

Chi Chen frowned: "I asked you this sentence just now."

Yan Meng suddenly realized and picked up the cake in her hand: "Today I went to buy her cake for Chu Han's birthday. But... I seemed to be lost."

Chi Chen glanced at her, raised his chin and asked, "Why are there any cameras following you? Are you recording the show?"

Yan Meng nodded: "Well, the eight of us contestants are now living in an apartment."

The program team knew that the urinary nature of the program was slow. As long as you didn’t encounter any danger, the camera would not come forward.

After silence, he asked, "Where do you live?"

Yan Meng thought for a while: "Mu...Muni..."

Chi Chen: "Muni Mansion?"

"Yes, it's this community!"

Chi Chen smiled low and said to the cameraman: "Switch off the machine, get in the car, and take you back."

Yan Meng was stunned for a moment: "You said you would send me back?"

Her mind flashed through the airport photos that paparazzi secretly took two days ago, and she waved her hand quickly: "No, no, no, if you are photographed by some uneasy and kind-hearted person again, it would be bad! I'd better walk back by myself. If you know the road, tell me how to go."

Chi Chen looked at her lightly: "Come on, you just went in the opposite direction, so you walked back like this for at least an hour."

Yan Meng was afraid of the second time, and it may be more than an hour without knowing the way at all.

She looked around vigilantly, confirmed that no one was following her, and she walked into the car with the cake in her arms, and urged the photographer: "Hurry up, you can't be seen."

Chi Chen moved a position to the side, lowered the brim of the hat, and a faint smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

The author has something to say:

Because staying up late is so good, this month it is already the third time I have been to the hospital.

Today I got burnt my hand again, and I just pointed at the magical skills and coded it for a day.

Alas... I'm going to be bald...
Chapter completed!