Song Qiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red, and she quickly lowered her head to eat, feeling extremely embarrassed.

The others couldn't help but chuckle.

"Song Qiaoqiao, why don't you just get a picture of Brother Ya and bring it with you?" Hao Kai couldn't help but tease.

“I have some.” Upon hearing this, Song Qiaoqiao hurriedly looked up, then grabbed the bag behind her and pointed to the pendant on it, “Look, there are some here, I have many more in my bedroom.”

For some reason, Wu Ya felt his face getting hot.

"Impressive." Hao Kai gave a thumbs up.

“Of course, my phone wallpaper is also of Brother Ya. I have all the dance photos of all his singles from his debut to now…” Song Qiaoqiao said with a smug look. “Anyway, every time I see Brother Ya, I can eat two more bowls of rice.”

Pfft! Le Yao couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Everyone looked up.

"I'm sorry, I really couldn't help it." Le Yao quickly waved her hand. "The main thing is that I really can't understand what chasing stars has to do with eating."

“It has a big impact.” Song Qiaoqiao glared. “Anyway, Brother Ya looks really appetizing.”

After a moment of stunned silence, everyone burst into laughter. Fu Yunshen even patted Wu Ya on the shoulder: "Those who want to lose weight should stay away from you from now on."

Hao Kai almost burst out laughing, and in the end, he could only give Song Qiaoqiao a series of thumbs-ups.

Wu Ya sighed helplessly, then looked at Song Qiaoqiao: "Song Qiaoqiao, can you eat properly and not talk?"

Song Qiaoqiao nodded hurriedly, "Yes." Then she made a zipping motion over her mouth.

The crowd laughed even harder.

The cocktail party was to be held in the evening, at 5:30 p.m.

Since most people had already checked into the hotel, they only needed to enter the multi-functional hall on the second floor before 5:30 pm. However, a red carpet was still set up outside, as there were still some people who hadn't checked in yet, so they naturally needed to be received. In addition, invited media reporters were also allowed to enter around 5 pm.

Several girls huddled in Qiao Qiao's room. Nangong Jue had specially hired a stylist to do their hair and makeup, and then they all changed into formal dresses.

"This is the second time I've worn a formal dress." Hongxia's dress was prepared by Qian Meiqi. "The life of the rich..." Everyone had given her one before, but this time they wouldn't let her wear it because a formal dress can't be worn a second time.

"Isn't it good?" Wang Xia glanced at her.

"It's good, but... it's too environmentally unfriendly. You know, the materials and water used to make a single garment are considerable..."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then looked at each other and realized it was true. Suddenly, they felt a little ashamed.

Fortunately, someone came and knocked on the door at that moment.

The door opened, and standing outside was none other than Wu Ya.

"Brother Ya, what brings you here?" Song Qiaoqiao was the first to rush over. He's a male god, she wanted to see him as much as possible.

"I'd like to ask you to be my date." Wu Ya glanced at the others, then his gaze fell on Song Qiaoqiao's face. "It seems you don't have a date either, do you?"

"Really?" Song Qiaoqiao almost screamed.

"Otherwise, what would I be doing here?" Wu Ya also wanted to facepalm.

"I'd love to." Song Qiaoqiao's smile stretched from ear to ear, and she reached out to hook her arm around Wu Ya's. "Let's go now."

Wu Ya: ...

Le Yao and the others either facepalmed or bowed their heads; this woman's infatuated look was simply unbearable to watch.