Chapter 8: That

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, this Lin Yu is too good at making content. When I heard Song Yuqi sing these lyrics in Chinese before, I only felt a hint of awkwardness, but why is Lin Yu's version so funny?"

"Dying of laughter! Lin Yu's dance is 100% funny, Lin Yu saying 'I am Kunka' is 10000% funny."

"It's over! The door is open, Bai Lu and Song Yuqi can't hold it in anymore! I just saw them both spray coffee, they must be quite angry."

"......."

【Ding】

【Congratulations to the host, God-level acting skill upgraded.】

【Current acting skill: Level 2.】

【Host's personal panel updated.】

Lin Yu immediately opened the system panel.

Eye-Catching Bag system host statistics panel.

Name: Lin Yu

Age: 20

Strength: 50 (Max 100)

Stamina: 36 (Max 100)

Speed: 64 (Max 100)

Acting: Level 2

Singing: Level 0

Dancing: Level 0

Eye-Catching Bag comprehension: 5% developed.

What?

When Lin Yu saw his stamina was only 36, he was shocked.

This stamina represents...

Holy crap!

No, I must hurry to improve my stamina, otherwise how can I survive in the entertainment industry!

Lin Yu doesn't want to be a man who charges for three minutes and is happy for a whole day.

"Bang."

Just as Lin Yu was wondering if he could use Six-Flavor Rehmannia pills to modify his constitution,

The door opened in response.

Lin Yu saw these two girls for the first time in this life.

Bai Lu was in black pajamas, long-sleeved, with pink little rabbits printed on them, looking quite charming.

Although she wasn't wearing heavy makeup, she couldn't hide her fresh and natural charm.

At this moment, Bai Lu had rolled up her sleeves; white! White to the point of glowing, moist and lustrous, making one sigh repeatedly.

On the side, Song Yuqi was in a white princess nightgown, her twin tails looking very playful and cute, her palm-sized face was incredibly beautiful, and her exposed calves were tight and smooth; Lin Yu's eyes began to heat up.

"You kid can really talk."

"You're the only one with a mouth, you're just an eye-catching bag."

Bai Lu and Song Yuqi grabbed and pinched Lin Yu when they saw him, taking revenge.

"Hey!"

"Lin Yu, you have abs?"

Song Yuqi had accidentally touched Lin Yu's hard abdomen just now and covered her little mouth in surprise.

As artists, although they often manage their figures, sometimes they can't control their mouths.

Bai Lu and Song Yuqi were the same; they talked about losing weight, but they only got fatter.

Song Yuqi practiced dancing all year round, so her thighs were too thick and often criticized.

Although this wasn't body anxiety, it made them admire artists with good figures.

"Let me see."

Bai Lu smiled foolishly and immediately pulled off Lin Yu's jacket.

"Hahaha, why are you wearing this as pajamas?"

"Pfft! You're something else."

Bai Lu and Song Yuqi couldn't help but laugh when they saw Lin Yu's undershirt.

Through the tank top, one could faintly see the bulging muscles underneath.

Especially the abdomen, the well-defined abs made the two girls drool.

"You look thin with clothes on, but have meat when you take them off, not bad."

"Lin Yu, how many abs do you have?"

Bai Lu and Song Yuqi said, leaning closer to Lin Yu, excited.

The girls in the production team were also focused, wanting to see what the abs hidden under the undershirt looked like.

"Eight!"

Lin Yu replied firmly.

"Wow!"

"Let us touch them!"

Bai Lu and Song Yuqi said, laughing and wanting to take advantage of the show to touch him. ===== CHAPTER 9 =====