Chapter 1781 Her Room Is Worse than a Doghouse

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Qiao Mianmian was naturally very satisfied with this room.

What surprised her the most was that she actually saw a bathroom in her room.

Although it was a very small bathroom, it was at least an independent bathroom.

This is very rare in a village with such conditions.

Compared to Qiao Mianmian's surprise, Song Ke and Xiao Xiao's rooms were very ordinary.

Their rooms were not even as good as Zhanbo's.

There was only a bed and a cabinet in the room, and there were no other extra things.

Song Ke got angry in her room: "What kind of broken house is this? Is this a place for people to live?"

Song Ke's sponsor bought her a villa and a luxury car, and arranged many servants to take care of her. Song Ke had never suffered any hardship before entering the entertainment industry.

In her eyes, her room was worse than a doghouse.

She was asked to live here for the next month?

Song Ke thought it was unbearable.

She threw her luggage away and ran out of the room angrily.

In order to facilitate communication with the guests, Zhao Yuan lived in a room next to the courtyard.

When Song Ke found him, Zhao Yuan was holding a handful of rice and feeding the chickens in the yard.

Song Ke looked at the chickens that were eating happily, and her eyes showed disgust. She walked around the chickens, walked in front of Zhao Yuan, and asked directly: "Brother Zhao, can I change my room?"

Zhao Yuan, who was feeding the chickens, raised his head and was stunned when he saw her: "You want to change rooms?"

"Yes." Song Ke nodded.

"Why?"

"I think that room is a bit gloomy, I'm afraid." Song Ke was not stupid enough to directly tell the real reason.

If she said that she didn't want to live in the house because it was too shabby, wouldn't it offend the people in the program team?

"It's gloomy?" Zhao Yuan looked up at the blue sky and white clouds above him, and the scorching sun. "No way, the weather is good today. And the light in the rooms you live in is good."

"But I just feel gloomy. As soon as I walked in, I felt the cold air blowing on me." Song Ke lied with her eyes open, "The room is very cold. If I live in it for a long time, I will definitely get sick."

Zhao Yuan stared at her for a few seconds, and slowly understood what was going on.

Before Qiao Mianmian drew that room, she was talking about the secret operation.

Now she is talking about the gloomy room again.

After talking about it, she must be dissatisfied with her room.

Of course, Zhao Yuan would never agree to such a request.

The program team has its own arrangements. If everything is done according to the ideas of the artists, what is there to watch.

But Zhao Yuan couldn't refuse directly. He thought about it and said, "According to the program team's rules, you can't change rooms. But the rules are dead, people are alive, so I think you can ask other people if they are willing to change rooms with you."

"If someone is willing, then it's okay to change rooms."

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After Song Ke returned to the courtyard, she thought about what Zhao Yuan had just said to her.

If she wanted to change rooms, she would of course want to change to Qiao Mianmian's room.

But, would that scheming bitch be willing to change with her?

As Song Ke thought about it, she had already walked outside Qiao Mianmian's room.

Inside the room.

Qiao Mianmian was still packing her luggage.