Chapter 2453
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With a thought, Meg sent the paper flying sword out of the three-millimetre gap in the window and into the sky.
When he went out for breakfast, Meg saw a short message. A base station on the top floor of the Twin Towers was destroyed for no reason this morning. The Investigation Bureau had sealed off the scene, and it was said that it was done by some kind of sharp weapon.
Meg turned off the bracelet, very satisfied with the result.
What made Meg a little uncomfortable was that the staff in the restaurant seemed to be paying a lot of attention to him, and this kind of attention had completely exceeded the kind of attention that a semi-finalist should have. There were even a few girls who looked at him with shining eyes.
"Can we share a table?" A gentle voice interrupted Meg's thoughts.
Meg looked up and saw that it was Angelina with a tray.
He looked around the restaurant. The contestant's restaurant was separate from the Moka Group's staff. As the competition entered the semi-finals, only the four of them were using this restaurant.
Now, in addition to Iman and Padas, who were eating alone by the window, there were dozens of other tables in the restaurant.
"I'm not used to eating alone." Angelina seemed to have seen through Meg's doubts and showed a gentle smile.
Not used to eating alone?! What about sleeping? Meg nodded slightly and said, "Do as you wish."
"I'm Angelina." Angelina put down the tray and sat down opposite Meg. She smiled and said, "It's nice to meet you."
Meg just nodded indifferently, then continued to eat his breakfast.
He had a limited impression of Angelina. She was introduced in the contestant's information before. She was described as a cold goddess in the show.
There were a lot of cold sycophants, so this was understandable.
However, he was now a boy toy supported by a rich woman, so he couldn't casually flirt outside, especially in public. He still had the awareness that he was living off a woman.
Moreover, he did not know what he was supposed to do in the later stages of the mission. Anyway, he could leave at any time. Interacting with others might lead them into the abyss.
Meg's cold response didn't dampen Angelina's enthusiasm in the slightest. She didn't seem to be in a hurry to eat. She leaned forward slightly and stared at Meg with the same glint in her eyes as the two waitresses just now. She lowered her voice and said with some excitement, "Did you see the video yesterday? Justice has really arrived! "
Mag stopped what he was doing and looked at the excited and worshipful Angelina. He thought to himself, How is this aloof? Even the auntie who just gave me an extra drumstick is more reserved than her.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Meg's reply was still cold. At the same time, he was about to pick up the tray and leave. This breakfast was really disgusting.
Angelina didn't seem to realize that Meg was deliberately alienating her. She said with some realization, "It seems that you haven't seen the video yesterday, right? Horace, the beast that you hung on your microblog, was judged by a person who called himself 'The Judge' yesterday. He was stabbed 363 times, once for each victim. "
"It was you who made this matter attract everyone's attention. You have a huge contribution to this delayed justice. You are really a person with a strong sense of justice."
Mag looked at the young girl who was so excited with light in her eyes. Did she meet an offline fan? But when did he become an idol?
"Favorability from Angelina: 92!"
Mag merely took a look at Angelina's favorability meter out of curiosity, and got a shock.
This was far more favorable than the average couple. Generally, the peak of favorable impression between couples was when they were in the honeymoon period. At that time, even the other party's farting was considered a cute behavior. However, it was difficult for the favorable impression to exceed 95.
As the heat of the honeymoon period passed and their lives returned to normal, some of their flaws would be exposed. When they realized that there was a gap between the other party and the perfect partner they had imagined, their favorability towards each other would decrease accordingly. After marriage, even breathing would be a mistake.
Yesterday, they just competed on the same stage. They were pure passersby who didn't even have any interaction with each other. Her sudden increase in favorability caught him a little off guard.
"I just did what I should." Meg got up with the tray. "I'm done eating. Enjoy."
This favorability rating made Mag a little scared. Was this the legendary fanatic groupie?
When he was returning the plates, Mag deliberately glanced at the two big sisters who had been secretly watching him. Their favorability was 84 and 86 respectively, which was far less scary than Angelina's.
"Strange?" Meg left the restaurant with some doubts. It seemed that she was indeed a little too fanatical. He had to be careful.
Angelina looked at Meg's back, blushing. She gently bit her lower lip. "Mr Hades is indeed a gentle and polite person."
His extraordinary hearing allowed him to clearly hear this sentence as soon as he walked out of the restaurant.
Mag: "???"
Sure enough, high favorability was enough to beautify everything.
"Why are these two guys suddenly so close? Is it a new script from the programme? But didn't she refuse to be a couple with me before? She also said that she doesn't like to date on the programme, even if it's fake. "Iman bit into the biscuit with a puzzled expression.
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Meg had realized that yesterday's incident had greatly increased his favorability among passersby, including men.
People couldn't find the judge, so he, as the fuse, naturally took over this wave of popularity.
I'm just rubbing myself. There's nothing wrong with that.
After breakfast, Meg went to the contestants' lounge to wait for his makeup and some pre-match preparations.
Although Meg, as a straight man, was a little disgusted by all kinds of things being applied to his face, this was a programme after all. There was no need to make things difficult for the staff.
"Your skin is so good. You just need to add some makeup to suit the camera." The girl who did Meg's makeup blushed all the way, but she didn't forget to praise his good skin.
"Thank you." Meg responded with a smile. It was ridiculous to see her favorability increase from 80 to 88.
After the makeup was done, the makeup artist put away her tools and couldn't help but ask carefully, "Can I take a picture with you?"
"Sure." Meg nodded.
The makeup artist immediately raised her wristband and clicked on the selfie mode. She carefully approached Meg and quickly completed the selfie. Then, she thanked Meg with a blushing face. "Thank you."
"Thank you for your hard work." Meg nodded slightly. His wristband vibrated slightly. Meg raised his hand and glanced at it. It was a message from the programme, explaining the rules of today's competition.
"You go ahead." The makeup artist happily took her things and left.
Meg opened the message and was a little surprised.
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