<h4>Chapter 1786: An Artist With This EQ?</h4>


    “Alright.” Zhao Yuan was amused by her words. “Then, it’s up to you to reveal the results. Let’s see if your luck is as bad as before, or if you are lucky this time.”


    Qiao Mianmian quickly opened it.


    Zhao Yuan immediately asked, “What’s your room number?”


    “Number 6.” Qiao Mianmian showed him the note.


    “Number 6?” Zhao Yuan took the note and looked at it. There was indeed a number 6 on it. He was stunned for a few seconds beforeughing out loud.


    Qiao Mianmian couldn’t help but ask, “Brother Zhao, what’s wrong?”


    “You also said that you rarely got another bottle of water in the past. I think you’re very lucky. Look, you got the best room.”


    Qiao Mianmian blinked. “I picked the best room?”


    “Mm, Room 6 is thergest and best room.”


    Qiao Mianmian couldn’t believe her luck. “Really? I’m so lucky?”


    Zhao Yuan smiled and nodded. “Mm, really. You’re the lucky one today.”


    Everyone looked at her with envy.


    Especially Song Ke.


    She’d wanted to get the best room, but now Qiao Mianmian got it!


    Song Ke was already extremely unhappy with Qiao Mianmian because of Zhan Bo. Now that Qiao Mianmian had drawn the room she wanted the most, she felt even more ufortable.


    She couldn’t help but say, “Could it be that there’s some hidden maniption? Why is she so lucky? She was thest one to draw, and then she got the best room.”


    Zhao Yuan’s expression stiffened, and a hint of unhappiness shed past his eyes.


    Although he had heard that Song Ke’s EQ wasn’t high, he didn’t expect it to be so low.


    How could she be an artiste with such a low EQ?


    If it wasn’t for her sugar daddy, she wouldn’t even be a C-lister.


    Zhao Yuan was unhappy, but he didn’t show it on his face. He smiled and said, “This is a matter of luck. Alright, now that everyone knows your rooms, go back and unpack your luggage.


    “We’ll have dinner when you’re done.


    “Oh right, there’s a bonfire party prepared by the production crew for dinner. Anyone who wants to participate cane. If you want to go out and find food yourself, that’s fine too. Anyway, you have toe back before 9:00 PM.


    “When the timees, I will make a roll call. Do you understand?”


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    Zhao Yuan left after giving the instructions.


    Qiao Mianmian dragged her luggage to Room 6.


    After entering the room, she couldn’t help but sigh to herself. “It’s really the best room. There’s actually a television and a refrigerator.”


    There were no appliances in the other rooms.


    Only Qiao Mianmian’s room hadplete facilities.


    Moreover, the bed was bigger than the rest. It was two meters wide.


    The other rooms were smaller, and the beds were 1.2 meters wide.


    Tall men like Zhan Bo and Han Yan would feel ufortable sleeping.


    Moreover, Qiao Mianmian’s room had a floor. Although it looked cheaply made, it was the only room with a floor.


    Everyone else’s room was made of concrete.