"Oh, what's wrong with my body?"

Song Chen's own wrist, his tightly clenched fist made bursts of noise.

The sense of incongruity is getting worse all over the body.

"I can't bear it, even if I have a cold, I have to take a bath!"

Song Chen frowned, got up and went to the bathroom, quickly undressed and stood under the shower.

"Hu~~"

After taking a few deep breaths to prepare, Song Chen turned on the switch with determination.

The icy water flow instantly hit Song Chen's body.

"Ok?"

Song Chen, who closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, felt a little puzzled.

It was clear that the pain on the cold Shui Linzi was well prepared, but I didn't expect that there was no cold feeling at all.

Just some cool feeling.

"What's the matter? What the hell is my body..."

Song Chen looked down at his body in confusion, but he didn't expect to see two angular pectoral muscles.

"?"

Song Chen tilted his head in confusion, pressing his hands on his chest muscles.

"I have grown for the second time?!"

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for the upper part of the promotional film "Notes on Tomb Raiders", which has gained tens of millions of popularity. The rewards have been distributed, please pay attention to checking. 】

The system suddenly issued a crisp prompt tone.

"award?"

Song Chen was stunned when he heard the words, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"It's all your fault."

Song Chen now understood where this strange change in his body came from.

"So the reward for shooting a promotional video is fitness? It feels a bit ordinary. You shouldn't be so stingy with the system."

System: "The reward for the system's production is to extract the relevant character attributes immediately, please explore the host by yourself!"

"I hope the host will continue to work hard and shoot a complete film. At that time, more rewards will be unlocked according to the popularity gained."

"Can't you give it to me once, do you need to divide it twice?"

While complaining, Song Chen groped his abdominal muscles and the back of the mermaid line up and down.

"Tsk tsk, isn't this the effect?...Wait! Now that it's strengthened! Then my..."

Song Chen, who said so, put his hands on his abdominal muscles and slowly moved down with his gaze.

"Hi! Diaochan is on his waist... You know me, the system!"

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ps: Old author new book!Ask for flowers, ask for evaluation tickets, ask for all data support!Thank you guys for the rewards!

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Chapter XNUMX In front of the bronze gate, meet for ten years! (Ask for flowers! Ask for an evaluation ticket!)

"Wait for the wind to blow, wait for me to come back... uh huh~~ huh~~"

In the driver's seat, Song Chen, who was forced to become the driver, happily hummed a song, while Jiang Yueqing, who was in the co-pilot, stared at his profile with a puzzled expression.

Didn't you feel bad last night?How did it become like this after one night?

Seemingly feeling his aunt's gaze, Song Chen returned a confident look: You don't understand, this is something only men understand.

"Forget it, Chen Chen, you should pay attention to the reporters at the door of the unit later."

Jiang Yueqing shook his head and did not ask Song Chen why his mood changed.

Song Chen has been a strange child since he was a child, and his mood changes are elusive.

But for Song Chen's safety, Jiang Yueqing still instructed Song Chen to pay attention to the reporters in front of the tourism bureau.

For the paparazzi to interview Song Chen, it was crazy.

As long as the age matches the previous exposure on the Internet, they will all be caught and questioned.

It has scared several new recruits out of the shadows.

"It's okay, they don't know what I look like."

Song Chen wasn't so worried about this, and he didn't plan to get out of the car in front of reporters.

Going all the way into the underground garage, how could it be found?

The entrance of Changbai Mountain Tourism Bureau.

A security guard, fully equipped to his feet, was holding a loudspeaker and shouting loudly at nearly a hundred reporters.

"Everyone, Song Chen is really not in the tourism bureau at the moment, and we don't know where he is going."

"Afterwards, the director will lead Song Chen to hold a media conference! Please wait patiently!"

"Now! Please leave as soon as possible! Don't interfere with the normal work of the bureau!"

"Thank you for your cooperation!"

When the reporters at the door heard the words, not only did they have no intention of giving up, but many people started to ask questions directly.

"What about the time of the press conference? Is there a specific time?"

"That's right! When is the exact time!"

"Tell us a letter of approval!"

…………

Listening to the constantly noisy reporters' voices, the security guards are also one of the top two.

You ask me what to do!The chief didn't tell me either!

hum! !

Just then, a matt black coupe came running from a distance.

The security's eyes lit up immediately, isn't this Song Chen's car!Then it means that the Deputy Commissioner is here!

The security seemed to see its own savior.

He doesn't want to listen to these reporters asking him any more, and the questions are really weird.

For example: Do you know Song Chen?

What does Song Chen like to eat?How tall is Song Chen?What are Song Chen's measurements?

Did you have dinner together?Did you take a shower together?Have you ever slept together? Sleep with your sister!

However, in the eyes of the security guard, Song Chen's car entered the bureau without any reduction in speed.

"The security guard looked weird just now."

Jiang Yueqing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned his head and said to Song Chen.

"That look with three points of help, four points of disappointment, two points of relief, and one point of resignation, made my heart aches."

"Are you talking about the fan chart? Think about it too much." Song Chen commented silently, staring at the rearview mirror.

"However, these reporters are really so dedicated to their work. Are the media's introversion so serious?"

Through the rearview mirror, Song Chen looked at the reporters who were shouting with "long guns and short cannons".

It's not the same thing to be stared at all the time.

If they are caught by these reporters, I am afraid they will not give up if their family background is not asked, right?

"Looks like it's time to fix something that's been getting too much attention."

Song Chen muttered in a low voice, thinking in his heart how to stop being disturbed by reporters.

"What are you mumbling about?"

Jiang Yueqing, who was knocking on her long legs, frowned and looked at Song Chen.

"It's nothing."

"Are you hiding something from me! Are you in love!?"

"Hum~"

In response, Song Chen just returned a faint smile.

He was almost punched in the face by Jiang Yueqing.

"Laughing so cheaply, there must be no good thing."

Jiang Yueqing sighed with her arms crossed, but she made up her mind silently.

You must know what Song Chen is doing.

However, half an hour after Song Chen entered the tourism bureau.

A real-life photo of Song Chen was exposed on WB.

Song Chen in the photo was wearing a black casual jacket, sitting at the desk with his right hand resting on his cheek.

There was a hint of worry on that handsome face, and the slightly frowned eyebrows attracted people's attention.

People can't help but sigh, what happened to make this handsome man frown?

The photo went viral on the Internet in an instant.

It quickly caused quite a stir!

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