Yan Qingluo and Su Ziyi were assigned to the same room.

For Yan Qingluo, it doesn't matter who her roommate is. She doesn't care even if it's a pig living with her.

But Su Ziyi couldn't just not care.

She didn't want to share a room with Yan Qingluo.

Thinking of how Yan Qingluo had mocked her at the previous banquet and pushed her into the swimming pool, causing her to lose face in the entire aristocratic circle of Kyoto, she was so angry that her teeth were itching.

Her gentle, charming, intellectual and generous personality could no longer be maintained, so she went directly to the program crew to apply for a single room.

"Please change me to a single room." Su Ziyi found the staff of the program team.

"I'm sorry, Miss Su, I'm afraid that won't work."

"If it's inconvenient, I can contact the program team through our company." When Su Ziyi saw that the program staff did not agree, she directly brought up the issue of her company to put pressure on them.

"Ms. Su, it's not that we don't agree to your request, it's just that the rule is like this. If we apply for a single room for you, what about the other contestants? We won't be able to manage them in a unified way." The staff explained patiently.

"Then I can pay for another room in this hotel myself." Su Ziyi said generously.

The Starry Night Hotel only costs two thousand yuan for a night, and what's more, the Starry Night Hotel is owned by the boss, so there is nothing wrong in giving the money to the boss.

Besides, who knows, she might become the president's wife in the future.

"Then please ask the front desk to see if there are any rooms available." The staff didn't say no.

"Xiao Hu, go to the front desk and book another room. Use my personal account." Su Ziyi called her agent.

"Sister, I just asked and there are no rooms available." The agent looked embarrassed.

"Xiao Hu, call the boss and let me withdraw from the competition. It was your production team that invited me, so why can't you even satisfy my small request?" Su Ziyi asked her to call the boss.

How could the young agent dare to call Mu Ye? To be honest, she didn't even have Mu Ye's phone number.

She looked at Su Ziyi awkwardly, thinking that if she really withdrew from the competition, she would not be able to report to the authorities, so she whispered, "Sister, why don't we bear with it for a while? Mr. Mu is busy, so let's not disturb him. After the elimination round, we can each have a room.

The staff also advised, "Yes, after the elimination rounds, everyone will have their own room, so just bear with it for a day or two."

Su Ziyi had no idea whether Mu Ye would care about such a trivial matter as hers, so she quickly stepped down when she saw an opportunity.

When Su Ziyi returned to the room after tossing and turning, Yan Qingluo had already fallen asleep.

After Su Ziyi packed up her things and went into the bathroom, a faint fragrance hit her face.

I seem to have smelled this smell somewhere before.

She recalled carefully, it was the smell of President Mu.

She remembered one morning, after meeting Director Huo, she accidentally bumped into President Mu's arms when she came out of the hotel. He had this pleasant, light fragrance on him.

Yan Qingluo actually uses the same product as President Mu, so how can she be qualified?

But what brand of cosmetics was it? She had never smelled such a fragrance before.

Su Ziyi carefully searched the bathroom, trying to find the source of the fragrance.

After searching for a long time, I finally found a small bottle with this fragrance, but it was just a simple white bottle with no words or patterns on it, so I had no idea what brand it was.

She carefully poured a little into her palm, put it under her nose and took a deep breath. The throbbing feeling she had when she ran into Mr. Mu's arms that day came back to her.

After she met Huo Tian that night, she was tormented the whole night. Fortunately, she met President Mu the next day, which made her feel that there was still hope in life.

Su Ziyi reluctantly put the small bottle back to its place, thinking about asking someone to check the brand later.

Yan Qingluo was a light sleeper to begin with, and it was not until the next morning after Su Ziyi left that she fell into a deep sleep. When she opened her eyes, it was already past ten in the morning.

Xiao Shun has started practicing alone in the studio. He chose a relatively quiet song and slightly adapted some of the passages, which is very suitable for Yan Qingluo's slightly hoarse voice.

"Hello, where are you?" Yan Qingluo's voice, which was already unclear when he just woke up, gave people an ambiguous feeling.

"Awake? 508." Xiao Shun's voice was filled with joy.

"Um."

"You haven't had breakfast yet, I'll come find you and we'll go have something to eat." Xiao Shun said, then stood up and prepared to go out.

"You didn't eat either?" Yan Qingluo was a little surprised.

"I won't be hungry in the morning. Let's meet in the lobby on the first floor."

"oh."

"Did you have a good rest yesterday?" As soon as they met, Xiao Shun greeted with full energy, not at all like he had been working for nearly five hours.

"It's okay." Yan Qingluo didn't know why, but every time he saw Xiao Shun looking relaxed and energetic, his mood also improved.

Yan Qingluo and Xiao Shun walked out of the Xingye Building happily, talking and laughing, but they did not notice that there was a living devil-like man sitting in a gray Maybach not far away, staring at her with bloodthirsty eyes.

Inside the car, the extremely low air pressure made Dong Yu a little breathless.

He tightly gripped the steering wheel, his palms sweating, and silently chanted in his heart, "Miss Yan, please, don't laugh. The happier you laugh, the more miserable my death will be!"

The girl's bright smile is like a ray of warm sunshine in winter, with the power to heal and warm people's hearts, except for Ke Muye.

Dong Yu is also an exception.

Dong Yu only felt his back getting colder and colder, as if something had frozen.

It's so cold.

He secretly glanced at President Mu in the rearview mirror. No ... he was not going to kill anyone!

If looks could kill, then Mu Ye would have already killed all the creatures within a few hundred meters.

With Mu Ye's gloomy eyes and the exposed veins on his neck, he looked like a demon that had just crawled out of hell.

"You smiled so happily in front of that man, but now you want to be even with me. You are such a good guy, Yan Qingluo!" Mu Ye's heart was about to explode.

Gu Yunchuan, Song Qingju, Jiang Ziyu ... who is it this time?

Did they come out of the Starry Night Hotel?

"Dong Yu, check for me who that man is and what she is doing here." The devil spoke.

"Yes, President Mu." Dong Yu shrank back inside. As long as he was not messed with, he would do anything.

It was not until Yan Qingluo and Xiao Shun walked into the Xingye Building next to the Xingye Hotel and disappeared from sight, that Mu Ye said solemnly, "Let's go."

Starry Night Building, as the name suggests, is also the property of the Mu family. From the hotel rooms next to it, to the music studio, to the conference venue, this is why Su Ziyi comes here as if she were in her own hotel and has to choose a room.

Tonight's match will not eliminate any players, it will only affect their choice of teammates.

Yan Qingluo and Xiao Shun are an unshakable duo, so they were very relaxed and not nervous at all. The repertoire for the evening's performance was also prepared very casually.

We will go to the studio later to practice mainly the songs for tomorrow's elimination round.