After they were ready, everyone came down one after another to eat.
Chen Zhixing looked at Wang Beibei and said,"I'll send you to work later."”
"Sure,"
Wang Beibei nodded and focused on the food in front of her.
The girl had a small appetite, so she finished it very quickly. She picked up the tissue on the table and wiped her mouth.
"Wait a minute, I'll go get my bag."
Wang Beibei was about to run over, but Chen Zhixing stopped her.
"Wait a minute."
Chen Zhixing stood up and wiped the rice grains from the corner of her mouth.
Wang Beibei smiled sweetly at him and ran away happily.
The others lowered their heads and focused on eating. They didn't expect to be showered with affection just by eating.
They were also helpless and speechless. This morning was a little special. According to the program team's rules, they had to reveal their respective occupations and ages tonight.
So in the morning, they needed to leave clues about their professions.
After leaving the clues, he could go to work. After Chen Zhixing sent Wang Beibei to the company, he returned to his residence.
Chen Zhixing, who had returned home, turned on his computer and started updating his manga, Death God Elementary School Student and Piercing the Sky.
Now, whether it was the comic or Piercing the Sky, they were ranked first on the website's 24-hour sales chart.
He took a look and saw that most of the comments below were asking for updates.
After updating Death God Primary School and Piercing the Heavens, Chen Zhixing turned off his computer and looked at the time. Unknowingly, it was already noon.
After a simple meal and a short rest, it was time to get off work in the afternoon.
Chen Zhixing drove to pick up Wang Beibei from work. Downstairs in Building C, Wang Beibei and a few others had just come out of the company at the same time. They were chatting and laughing.
It looked like a smooth day at work.
Chen Zhixing stood beside the car and waved at Wang Beibei across the sidewalk. Wang Beibei also waved back in response.
After bidding farewell to a few gossipy colleagues, Wang Beibei ran over happily. Chen Zhixing scratched her nose and said dotingly,"You must be tired. Let's go back quickly. I'll make you something delicious.”
"Yes, yes."
Wang Beibei nodded excitedly. Chen Zhixing opened the door of the passenger seat. After Wang Beibei sat in it, he closed the door and walked over to open the door. He walked in and started the car before slowly leaving.
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On the way, they arrived at the villa in less than an hour without encountering any traffic jam.
When she returned to the cottage, Chen Xiaoliang, Yan Weiqi, Huahua, and Feng Yu had already returned. They were cooking.
Chen Xiaoliang and Yan Weiqi were supposed to be in charge of cooking today, but Huahua and Feng Yu got off work early today, so they simply helped.
Seeing Chen Zhixing and Wang Beibei enter, Feng Yuhua asked,""Hey, you guys are back?"
"Yes."
Wang Beibei replied, then walked over and asked,"What do you have for dinner?"
Feng Yuhua said," A lot. The vinegar cabbage is ready. There's also spicy chicken. Do you want to try it?"”
"Can I?" Wang Beibei asked.
"Sure," Feng Yu said.
Then, she handed over a pair of clean chopsticks. Wang Beibei picked up a piece of spicy chicken and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Mmm, it tastes good. Who made this?”
Chen Xiaoliang raised his hand and said,"We did it together."”
Yan Weiqi, who was cutting vegetables, looked up and smiled.
"Try it…"
Wang Beibei picked up another piece of chicken and handed it to Chen Zhixing.
"Yes, it's indeed not bad."
Chen Zhixing nodded. The spicy chicken was indeed delicious.
"You guys go ahead. I'll go up and change first.”
Wang Beibei went up and changed her clothes.
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Chen Zhixing sat on the sofa area and played with his phone. Wang Beibei took out a bag of fruits from the refrigerator. After washing it, she brought it to the sofa area and sat beside Chen Zhixing, feeding him fruits.
As time passed, the others returned one after another.
The cottage also became lively. After dinner, it was time for the exciting segment of revealing one's occupation and age.
They were divided into two groups, one for the boys and one for the girls. They started to study the clues left in the morning in different rooms.
"Both boys and girls will guess together. The group with the most correct guesses will be able to make some requests to the losing group.”
At this moment, in the boy's room, they were studying a clue. A photo from Jiang Linling.
A graceful figure dressed in red seemed to be dancing. Her curves were graceful and her movements were beautiful.
Looking at the photo, Chen Xiaoliang said,""What do you think this looks like?"
"I think the dance teacher? Or an artiste?"
"There are some small expressions on it," Chen Zhixing said."I think what you said makes sense.”
"I'll listen to you."”
"Then I'll write about a dance self-media person."”
Everyone nodded. The girls 'room was not idle either. They opened their tablets and found clues about Chen Xiaoliang's career.
"Exploding little rascal, 36524, what does this mean?”
Feng Yuhua was a little confused.
"A musician?" Jiang Linling asked.”
"Then let's write about musicians," Wang Beibei said."That way, the scope will be wider."”
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In the boys 'room, they continued to guess the next one.
"Becky is working hard.”
There were also some small icons, such as computer, camera, and draft paper.
Chen Xiaoliang looked at Chen Zhixing and said,""It's up to you."
Chen Zhixing shrugged helplessly and said,""I don't know."
"Didn't you pick her up today?"”
" But she didn't let me in," Chen Zhixing said." She also didn't let me inquire about her company. But according to the clues on the top, I guess it might be related to marketing."”
"Then we'll listen to you and write about marketing."”
At the same time, the girl also guessed the profession of a cop based on the clues.
"Brand Manager (Founder)."
"Qiqi, it's related to broadcasting, right?”
"Liang, let's start the game."
"Flower, Feng Yu, this is a little hard to guess. I'll just guess that it's an artiste or an artiste's financial work.”
"Beibei, even you don't know Zhixing's profession?”
Wang Beibei looked at the comic on the tablet and shook her head."I don't know. To be honest, his paintings are quite abstract.”
"Then let's write a singer," Feng Yu said.”
The girls nodded. After all, Chen Zhixing's past performances gave them the feeling that he was a singer.
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About half an hour later, both boys and girls had roughly written down their career guesses. Then, both parties met in the sofa area.
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