There is no vegetable, so I can only eat noodles.
Half an hour later, the steaming fried egg noodles are ready.
It's time to wake them up.
"Brother, what's your name?" Chen Muyang asked his photographer, a tall and strong young man.
"My name is Liu Yong." said the photographer.
"Brother Yong, come follow me and wake them up. Pay attention to taking pictures of their expressions." Chen Muyang smiled sinisterly.
"Who lives in this room?" Chen Muyang asked when he arrived at the door.
"Brother Zhao and Brother He." said the photographer.
Chen Muyang took out his mobile phone, opened the music app, searched for the clip of the mage singing, and then turned up the volume to maximum.
〖Hahahaha, Chen Muyang is not a human being.〗
[They actually played a mage singing to wake them up.]
〖This is a cool move, worthy of you!〗
I gently opened the door and heard snoring sounds coming from both Deng Zhao and Chen He. They were sleeping soundly.
He quietly came to the bed, signaled the photographer to take a picture, put the phone to their ears, and then suddenly clicked play.
A burst of eerie screams and roars suddenly resounded throughout the room.
“Ah~”
Deng Zhao suddenly screamed in fear and sat up, gasping for breath, his chest heaving.
"Ah... Shit, there's a ghost! (mute here)"
Chen He yelled and rolled under the bed.
Seeing the two of them wake up, Chen Muyang held back his laughter and turned off the music.
"Brother Zhao, Brother He, get up!"
"Uh-oh, okay."
The two of them answered weakly, rubbing their eyes, looking back and forth with a blank look.
"Brother Yong, hold on, don't shake the camera." Chen Muyang saw that the photographer was laughing so hard that he couldn't hold the camera steady.
"Muyang, let's not do this kind of scary thing next time. I beg you for it. I can't stand being scared." Chen He woke up and said to Chen Muyang.
"Yeah, I'm old and can't bear it." Deng Zhao patted his chest, as if he was still a little scared.
"Haha, get up quickly, wash up, have breakfast, and I'll go call them." Chen Muyang laughed and brought the photographer to the door of another room.
〖Hahahaha! I laughed to death. Brother Zhao’s scream is so loud that it lingers in my mind for three days!〗
Chen He was so scared that he fell under the bed, hahaha!
〖Fuck, this young man! Fuck!〗
〖He knows how to make things happen. I give Chen Muyang 6 points.〗
Here, Chen Muyang searched for the sound of a rooster crowing in the music software, and then gently opened the room.
Just like before, he put the phone to Cai Ji's ear and quickly pressed play.
The photographer put the camera to his face.
The high-pitched and clear crowing of a rooster suddenly exploded.
I don’t know if it’s because of the chicken genes, but Cai Ji was not woken up.
Instead, without even opening his eyes, he jumped up from the bed and did a singing and dancing routine, ending with a basketball shooting pose.
Then he lay down again.
"..." Chen Muyang was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Could there be some reason behind this?
Instead, Hua Chenyu was awakened, sat up in shock and looked around.
"Are you awake? Get up, eat, and meet Brother Ji." Chen Muyang said to Hua Chenyu.
"Oh, okay." Hua Chenyu stared at the wall in a daze.
"These two kids... forget it, I'll go call their sisters." Chen Muyang didn't know what to say. It was strange that Cai Ji was still unconscious.
“…”Photographer.
When I got to the second floor, I didn’t dare to continue doing that. Girls should be more gentle.
"Is this the one?" Chen Muyang asked the photographer.
The photographer clicked the lens.
Boom boom boom!
"Are you two sisters awake? Get up and have dinner." Chen Muyang called softly.
"Wake up, wake up, I'll be there right away." Yang Xuejian responded from inside, and there was a rustling sound.
"Then I'll go get Spicy Claw."
"No, no, Lazhua sleeps with us."
"Oh, oh, okay." Chen Muyang felt a little regretful.
I was just about to sing Nezha, but I missed the chance.
〖Wow, Brother Muyang is so gentle when he calls a girl.〗
[It's gentle, but I didn't see the good show.]
〖Ahahaha, even now when I think of Brother Zhao I still want to laugh.〗
After a while, everyone finished washing up.
The three girls didn't wear any makeup, and their skin looked good, moist and tender, especially Song Zhuer, whose face was full of collagen.
Cai Ji and Hua Chenyu actually had time to put on makeup.
"Did you sleep well last night?" Chen Muyang asked everyone while having breakfast.
"It's fine, except for the mosquitoes. Look at the bumps on my arm." Gao Yuanyuan raised her arm, which had several red and swollen bumps on it.
"Me too, I bit it to death." Song Zhuer said vaguely while eating a fried egg.
"I slept well, but the music you played made me feel sick, haha." Chen He laughed.
"That's right, I'm almost traumatized." Deng Zhao took a deep breath and took a bite of the fried egg viciously. He probably mistook the fried egg for Chen Muyang.
"Hahaha, it was all arranged by the director. He is the worst!" Chen Muyang smiled awkwardly and directly passed the blame.
"What happened? You guys."
The three girls didn't understand and asked with some confusion.
"Haha, Xuejian, go watch the replay when you have time. It's so thrilling." Chen He laughed.
Soon they finished their breakfast.
"Cai Ji washed the dishes yesterday, let me wash them today."
Song Zhuer took the initiative to take over the task of washing dishes.
…
By the time we finished cleaning up, it was already past eight o'clock.
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