"Night Market? Have you never been to a place like this before?" Shang Lige raised his eyebrows, as if he had already known something.

"Yes, Master - is this night market selling things?"

"Yes, I'll like your IQ." Shang Lige smiled. It would be better to have a smart apprentice, otherwise, she would probably be angry.

If Shen Yiyue knew nothing and could not guess it, she might be really depressed.

"Master, do you want to eat?" Shen Yingyue looked at Shang Lige inadvertently, and saw that her eyes were focused on looking at the place where the skewers were sold. She couldn't help laughing. It turned out that his master could be so cute.

"I don't want to eat... Of course I don't want to eat... Well... Actually, I can buy a few skewers to try. After all, have you never eaten it?"

"I...yes...I don't know there is such a thing...I haven't tasted it." Shen Yingyue slashed the corner of her mouth silently and hung a helpless smile.

"Then let's go buy it."

After waiting for a while, I bought about twenty skewers, including all kinds of meat and vegetables.

"Master... I can't eat... Why do you buy so much?" Shen Yiyue asked intentionally. He knew that Shang Lige bought so much because he wanted to eat, but he still wanted to ask and see how Shang Lige would answer.

"Well... you can't finish it... Then I'll help you with it... Well... just like that... we can't waste it, right?" Shang Lige said this without any hesitation. His eyes were wide open, as if they were very innocent, which made Shen Xiangyue feel ashamed.

Shen Yingyue's mouth twitched obviously. Why did he think his master is a little...well... playing a rogue? Then he smiled, but the master seemed to be more cute.

"Does the master want to eat it yourself?" Shen Yingyue picked up this sentence, and the words were filled with a smile, which infected Shang Lige.

Shang Lige glanced at Shen Yiyue, "Yueyue, since you know, don't say it out loud~ I'm so embarrassed to be like this. Actually, I wanted to restrain myself from losing weight. I was just looking at the delicious food on the street. It was so tempting to me. I couldn't help it! I don't want this either."

"Master wants to lose weight?" He looked at Shang Lige reflexively. It seemed that he only had 90 kilograms... He wanted to lose weight if he had 90 kilograms, so he wanted 120 kilograms. It seemed that he didn't lose weight yet. So he said, "Master has lost weight like this, why should he lose weight? It's only 90 kilograms. According to the master, I also want to lose weight."

"Actually, it's not necessary to lose weight. I don't think it's necessary to lose weight, but actors must lose weight. If you weigh yourself, you will lose everything."

“…”

"Also, I actually have a model identity and I have to lose weight. After all, the model has many requirements. I am not tall enough, so I can only reduce my weight."

“…Master or model?”

"Well, you won't know... People and fans in the entertainment industry know, and... well... I, a model, also won a world-class award and was the champion. I am the first model to win this award." Speaking of this, Shang Lige couldn't help but look proud, because this award broke the rumors that people said, "Yi people will never win this award." It was simply a slap in the face of the person who said this.

The fans of Shang Lige were also very happy. After all, this was a record created by their idols, and they also taught those white people who looked down on them. They were so happy that they were not afraid of it. For this reason, Shang Lige was awarded by the YAU Alliance, and even had a prize of five million, which was a great joy.

"Since the master is so powerful, no one can pass by you anymore, why doesn't the master give up his modeling career?" Shen Yiyue was a little confused. To put it bluntly, he just didn't want Shang Lige to lose weight. He was already thin without any flesh. If he continued to lose weight, he would be as thin as chopsticks and legs.

"Because I want to create a record. People's vanity is always the greatest, and so do I. After I created this record, I officially withdrew from the modeling career. The record I created was the clothes I wore, with sales of more than 500 million pieces. The sales of clothes I was about to wear this time exceeded 600 million."

“Then don’t cut the master, either

You are fat~ and your current weight is not the standard weight. If you lose weight, you will not be able to hold up your clothes, and the sales volume will naturally drop, so you should eat more, master."

Shen Yingyue's words were reasonable and well-founded, which made Shang Lige unable to refute. She even felt that what he said was a little right and shook her head. Is she brainwashed?

"Don't the master believe me? Otherwise, I'll let you see the model's standard weight."

"Well, that's fine. I don't remember a male model of 1.68 meters and weighs no more than 85 kilograms."

"No, Master, 85 kilograms? But as mentioned above, the standard weight is 116 kilograms, so..."

"How could it be? Did I really remember it wrong?" Shang Lige snatched Shen Yingyue's phone. It was indeed like this, which was simply annoyed, but he felt a little happy in his heart. Does this mean that she doesn't have to lose weight, so... she can eat and drink!

Shen Yingyue looked at Shang Lige helplessly walking in front of him and was about to beat his chest and stamp his feet. Do you think there is something wrong with his mouth? Why did he have to turn out the model's standard weight? He was so depressed. Now, the master walked in front of him and ate and played, and ignored him naked. He felt really uncomfortable.

"Master! You haven't said a word to me for 20 minutes! Didn't you even think about why?" In the end, Shen Yiyue couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't stand his sweetheart walking in front, eating and playing, and he didn't even pay attention to him...so he couldn't help but go to find Shang Lige.

"Hmm? Why? No, I just feel a little happy when my standard weight is less than... Well... I'm quite happy, so I can't help but eat and play, but I definitely didn't deliberately not talk to you, I just had a lot of fun."

"Master! You are not allowed to do this in the future." Shen Yingyue hugged Shang Lige on the street, leaned her head on Shang Lige's shoulder, and spoke with a hint of coquettishness, which made Shang Lige feel embarrassed.

"Okay, OK~ I will never do it in the future. I promise, I swear! Absolutely! Yes! That's it."

"That's it?" A gentle smile flashed through Shen Yingyue's eyes. Although it was faint, the doting inside was very strong.

"Well...what else?"

"I want to kiss you." After saying this, Shen Xiangyue's mouth covered Shang Lige's mouth of course.

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