Saw it.
It just doesn’t understand why its host is unusually happy:
[The meaning of orange light in this world is infertility, host. ]
[Yes. 】Shi Yan smiled and said, 【Great thing. 】
【? ? ? 】Sent Shiyan a puzzled expression that he found online.
【Little fool. ] Shi Yan did not explain, he called his system affectionately, [Soon you will be able to collect the protagonist's strong emotions. ]
[Ah, is guilt a negative emotion or a positive emotion? ]
gave an answer from the encyclopedia:
[Guilt is a negative emotion, an inner feeling caused by one's behavior being inconsistent with moral or social standards ( Baidu). ]
Shi Yan sighed:
[I only have 1,000 points, but the sick beauty halo costs 2,000 points. Therefore, I need to collect at least 1,000 negative emotions. 】
【How much does Chi Pingye like me? 】
【Minus 15.】As long as the host asks, answer diligently.
【I understand. ] Shi Yan paced slowly in the bedroom.
The original owner's arrogance and willfulness for several years did not break Chi Pingye's bottom line.
He used his bathroom, broke into his dressing room, and tore his white shirt without breaking his boundaries.
So, where is his bottom line?
Shi Yan walked into the bathroom of the bedroom and looked at the face in the mirror.
In the white moonlight.
Chi Pingye’s bottom line lies in Bai Yueguang.
As long as this face is even remotely similar to Bai Yueguang, he will not really dislike him.
So, the next step is disfigurement.
It’s really exciting.
Disfigurement.
Shi Yan lowered his head, and he in the mirror also lowered his head.
Curious inquiry:
[Host, are you lowering your head and snickering now? Why? Shouldn't you be depressed right now? The degree of favorability is a negative number, and the master god has not set a standard for quantifying negative emotions...]
[I'm not laughing. ] Shi Yan interrupted his lovely system. He raised his head, looked at the beautiful face in the mirror and said, [I am practicing my expressions. ]
[I am imitating the white moonlight of Chi Pingye. 77Do you still remember that photo? Doesn't Bai Yueguang like to lower her head slightly when she smiles? 】 Shi Yan is serious.
Believed:
[Yes, he does lower his head slightly when he smiles, but not as much as you, the host. ]
Shi Yan adjusted his posture:
[Does it look like it?? ]
He smiled exactly like Chi Pingye Bai Yueguang in the mirror.
It’s really exactly the same.
If it weren’t for the different clothes and different backgrounds, it would be impossible to tell who is who.
It takes screenshots on the spot and then uses black technology to compare them frame by frame.
It said:
[Exactly the same. ]
Shi Yan chuckled, his eyebrows were charming and his eyes were moving:
[What now? ]
It got stuck.
It watched its host put on various expressions in front of the mirror, either sad, charming, arrogant, gloomy, inferior, or arrogant...
< p> It didn't even have time to take a screenshot, he quickly completed the changes between expressions.[Host, were you an actor before you got terminal illness? The kind of actor who is called a drama actor? 】ask.
Shi Yan shook his head:
[Absolutely. I am a professional stand-in. 】
【Professional substitute? 】Stuck.
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Shi Yan didn’t explain too much. He walked out of the bathroom and pressed the service bell on the bedside.
After three rings, Fu Wei walked in tremblingly after cleaning herself up and applying heavy foundation to cover her slap marks.
She bent down:
"Master, please give me your orders."
"I want to go shopping!" Shi Yan raised her chin proudly, "Call the department store and ask them to clear the place."
Fu Wei breathed a sigh of relief.
She agreed, and when she was about to resign, Shi Yan stopped her.
"Fu Wei."
She trembled and stopped:
"My master, I am here."
Shi Yan walked up to her and pinched her chin. He looked at her:
"Who allowed you to use foundation? Go and wash it off."
He said viciously:
"The slap mark is my punishment for you! You must bear it until it subsides!"
Fu Wei's eyes showed pleading:
"I Dear master, although outsiders will look down upon me when they see the slap marks on my face, some people will inevitably think that you are too harsh..."
"Fu Wei, what do you mean?" Shi Yan! Anger burned in his eyes, "Are you accusing me of being a vicious master? Have you forgotten who recruited you who did not meet the recruitment standards of the Duke's Palace and designated you as a personal maid!"
"I am your benefactor!"
"I saved you and your whole family!"
"Without this job, your sister would have dropped out of school long ago!"
"How dare you say I'm harsh!"
Shi Yan raised his hand and hit Fu Wei in the face.
Fu Wei swayed but did not fall to the ground.
She didn’t even dare to raise her hand.
Because there are only two of them here.
Whenever she is weak and pitiful, her dear master will treat her more harshly.
Fu Wei apologized:
"Please forgive my lack of expression. I did not accuse you of being harsh. As you said, you accepted me, a servant who graduated from Omega College. You are very kind to me and my sister. I will never forget your kindness."
Shi Yan was furious:
"Bah!"
p>"What you say is better than what you sing!"
"Don't think I didn't see your gloating!"
"Fu Wei, today is your last day "You're fired!"
"Master..." Fu Wei couldn't believe it, "My dear master, please punish me!"
"It's all my fault!" , please don’t fire me, I really need this job, otherwise I won’t be able to afford my sister’s tuition.”
She immediately knelt on the ground and begged in tears:
“ My sister is a very promising alpha. She will definitely make a career after graduation, and she will never forget the kindness of the master."
Shi Yan was not moved at all:
"This is not how you laugh at me."
"Unless I lose consciousness and fall into a coma, today is your last day!"
"Go and do it Wash off the foundation on your face! I want to go shopping with the black card the Duke gave me!"
"Why are you still standing here!"
" If you don't move, I will deduct all your salary!"
Fu Wei stood up from the ground while sobbing.
She ran out staggeringly.
Shi Yan raised his hand and touched his face.
He believed that Fu Wei would take action.