There is no doubt that Sheng Jiaoyang and his team won the group stage.
Yin Meiling's group was at the bottom, and one of the players with the worst overall strength had no choice but to pack up and leave.
Now there are only eight players left.
Sheng Jiaoyang, who undoubtedly received the most invitations, firmly ranks first in the comprehensive strength list. There is no best photo in this round, and only she has immunity.
In fact, to be honest, immunity is really not of much use to powerful players like them, but with immunity, they can have a more relaxed mood in the next round of competition. This is probably the only benefit.
In the afternoon, those who didn't get the invitation had no choice but to go back to the supermodel home, while those who got the invitation went to shoot poster ads. After all, going to interview advertising models for several stores was not just a show.
Sheng Jiaoyang, who had to go to three stores to shoot commercials, was naturally the most tired. She changed clothes one after another. Sometimes she had to change her look to match the clothes. Of course, she couldn't spend a lot of time on styling. She just wore a Wig and makeup.
After she finished filming and returned to the villa, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.
The next day, the program team unexpectedly did not come to urge them to get up. They humanely gave them a day off and gave each of them a mobile phone that can be used here (sponsored by mobile phone advertisers).
"Ah—I can finally rest!"
While everyone was scrolling through Weibo and Moments with their mobile phones, Sheng Jiaoyang went out carrying a small backpack.
Wang Wei, who was about to find Sheng Jiaoyang to pay attention to each other, came up empty-handed. She looked around for others but couldn't find anyone.
"It's strange, why is there no one around this early in the morning? Where are they?" Wang Wei said to herself.
After leaving the house, Sheng Jiaoyang caught a ride on the roadside, and then found a taxi when he arrived in the city.
When she arrived at the gate of the community where Meiniu's home was located, she was stopped. She had to go to the security room to register and ask the security guard to call the internal phone number of Meiniu's home.
The security guard and the person who answered the phone said that someone was looking for Lina, and the person who answered the phone replied that Lina was not at home.
"Is she in Paris?" Sheng Jiaoyang finally couldn't help but interrupt and asked. She recognized that the person who answered the phone was the nanny of Mei Niu's family.
"Yes." The nanny replied.
"Then can you contact her for me and ask her to call me back?" Sheng Jiaoyang was unwilling to give in.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, I don't have this authority."
Sheng Jiaoyang was disappointed. She walked out of the security room and returned to the taxi waiting on the roadside. She lowered the window and looked into the community. She saw a very familiar car slowly driving out.
She didn't remember whose car it was at first, but when she remembered, the car had already driven out of the community.
Half of the face could be seen through the half-down window of the back seat.
Lin Yan? ! !
Sheng Jiaoyang's eyes widened. She put her hand on the car door and was about to push it open when she suddenly heard the driver's voice.
"Ma'am, where do you want to go now?"
The hand that had already grasped the doorknob trembled and took it back. She heard her voice that was a little out of control: "Follow that car!"
"Okay, please sit tight." The driver started the car and followed the car that had just left the community.
Sheng Jiaoyang raised her hand to cover her chest, feeling her heart beating very fast. For a moment, she felt that her mood was particularly complicated.
In the past, she had seen Lin Yan hiding and following him like this. She had always approached him openly, and then found various reasons and ways to get him to talk to her more.
But not now, she is no longer Sheng Jiaoyang, at least not on the surface. No one knows that she is still alive, living in another identity.
I wonder if he would feel a little bit sad when he heard that something happened to him...
Sheng Jiaoyang's mind was filled with random thoughts, and his eyes kept staring at the car in front of him.
Followed all the way to the entrance of a horse farm.
Lin Yan walked out of the car, bodyguards accompanying him. At this time, a brown-haired and blue-eyed woman in riding clothes ran out of the racecourse. As soon as she came out, she ran straight to Lin Yan and hugged Lin Yan's arm with great enthusiasm.
"My dear, why are you here?" The woman's coquettish voice reached Sheng Jiaoyang's ears from a distance.
The corners of Sheng Jiaoyang's mouth moved, and he suddenly didn't know what he felt in his heart.
"Ma'am, is that your boyfriend?" the driver glanced at Sheng Jiaoyang through the rearview mirror and asked.
"No, let's drive." Sheng Jiaoyang's voice was a little tight.
"Where do you want to go?"
"You can stop anywhere near the Tiber River." Sheng Jiaoyang leaned on the back of his chair, eyes closed, expressionless.
The driver said nothing more and started the car.
Lin Yan, who was walking towards the racecourse, seemed to feel something. He suddenly stopped and turned to look at the car driving away.
"The person sitting in the car is a girl with silver-gray hair. She is young and of Asian race. She followed her here and then left." A low-pitched report from the bodyguard came from the side.
"What's wrong, dear?" The woman asked in confusion when she saw him stop suddenly.
"It's okay." Lin Yan gently waved the woman's hand off his arm.
The woman frowned and wanted to hold Lin Yan's hand again, but she flinched after being looked at by his indifferent gaze.
When the taxi stopped, the driver advised: "There are many beautiful things in this world, you have to open up."
When a woman sees a man getting close to another woman and doesn't go anywhere but to the river, what do you think people will think
The driver obviously thought Sheng Jiaoyang was going to commit suicide.
Sheng Jiaoyang thanked him and left after paying the fare.
She walked aimlessly and came to the Tiber River. Looking around, every bridge on the river was beautiful in its own way.
The driver's words came to mind inadvertently -
There are many beautiful things in this world, you have to be open-minded.
She suddenly laughed.
There's no way she, Sheng Jiaoyang, would be willing to die for a man. If she couldn't think about it, she wouldn't have left here in the first place. According to her character, she wouldn't give up until she got a result, unless she didn't want the result herself.
But there is always reluctance. She has been in love with someone for several years, but she never broke the cellophane. In the end, she could not get a definite response, one that could make her appreciate her emotional investment in the past few years. Make a decisive response. Now that she has become someone else, she can no longer get this response, and she always feels regretful in her heart.
There are indeed many beautiful things in the world, and there are many things waiting for her to do. There is really no need to waste her feelings on things that didn't work out in the past and are even less likely to work out now.
Suddenly something flashed out of the corner of her eye. Sheng Jiaoyang turned around and saw a man with a peaked cap on his head and a mask on his face holding a SLR camera towards her.
Douzi has something to say: I suddenly remembered that Douzi himself promised to add an update when the red envelope reaches 50, and an update will be added today. The time is uncertain. Have you noticed that Douzi has been particularly diligent these past two days? He is so diligent that even I am surprised... Well, it depends on my dear friends whether they can maintain this enthusiasm~