With a movement of McGonagall's spiritual thoughts, the paper flying sword flew out of the three millimeter gap in the window and went straight into the sky.

When going out for breakfast, McGonagall turned to a text message that a base station on the top floor of the Twin Towers was damaged this morning for no reason. The Investigation Bureau has blocked the scene, which is said to have been done by some kind of weapon.

McGonagall turned off the bracelet and was very satisfied with the result.

What makes McGonagall a little uncomfortable is that the restaurant staff seems to pay much attention to him, and this attention has completely surpassed the kind of attention to a semi-final player, and even a few little girls watch him. At that time, the eyes were full of light.

"Can you put together a table?" A gentle voice interrupted McGonagall's thinking.

McGonagall looked up, and Angelina with the dinner plate came.

He looked around the restaurant. The contestant restaurant is separate and different from the employees of the Mocha Group. As the game enters the semi-finals, only four of them are using this restaurant.

Now there are dozens of tables in the restaurant besides Iman and Padas who dine alone by the window.

"I'm not used to dining alone." Angelina seemed to see McGonagall's doubts and showed a gentle smile.

God is not used to eating alone! What about sleeping? McGonagall nodded slightly and said, "You are free."

"I'm Angelina." Angelina put down the dinner plate, sat down across from McGonagall, and smiled: "I know you very well."

McGonagall just nodded coldly, and then continued to eat his own breakfast.

He has a limited impression of Angelina. There is an introduction in the player profile that he has seen before. In the show, he is a character of a cold goddess.

Gao Leng only licks a lot of dogs, this is understandable.

But now he is a little white face raised by a rich woman, and he can't just touch the flowers and grass outside, and he is still in such a large public, he still has the consciousness of eating soft food.

And he doesn't know what to do in the later stage of his mission, anyway, he can withdraw and leave at any time, and contact with other people may bring them into the abyss.

McGonagall’s cold response did not affect Angelina’s enthusiasm. She didn’t seem to be in a hurry to eat. She leaned forward and stared at McGonagall, her eyes shining with the same light as the two waiters. In the low voice, he said with excitement: "Did you see yesterday's video? Justice has really come!"

McGonagall stopped his movements and looked at Angelina, who was a little admired in his excitement. He thought that this was a bit cold, and the auntie who just added a chicken leg to him was more reserved than her.

"I don't know what you are talking about." McGonagall's answer was still cold, and at the same time he was about to pick up the plate and leave. This breakfast was really unpalatable.

Angelina didn’t seem to realize McGonagall’s deliberate estrangement, and she suddenly said, “It seems that you haven’t seen the video yesterday, did you? The beast Horace that you hung on the tweet on the micro-push, was yesterday by a self-proclaimed trial. The people of Zhe's live trial, stabbed three hundred and sixty-three times, one for every victim."

"It was you who made this matter get everyone's attention. You have a great contribution to this belated justice. You are truly a person with a sense of justice."

McGonagall looked at the excited girl with light in her eyes. Is this emotionally meeting offline fans? But when did I become an idol?

"Favorite rating from Angelina: 92!"

McGonagall just took a curious look at Angelina's favorability scale, and was taken aback.

This is far beyond the goodwill of ordinary couples and couples. The peak of goodwill between couples is during the period of passion. At that time, even farting by the other party will be considered a cute behavior, but the goodwill is hard to exceed 95. .

And as the heat of the love period passes, life becomes ordinary, and some shortcomings will be exposed to each other. If you find that the other party and the perfect partner you imagined have such a gap, the degree of affection will decrease. After marriage, you will even breathe. It's all wrong.

Yesterday it was just a game on the same stage, and there were no pure passers-by who even had any intersection with each other, and her sudden favorability really made him a little unprepared.

"I just did something that should be done." McGonagall got up with the plate, "I'm done, you can use it slowly."

This kind of affection made McGonagall a little scared. Is this the legendary fanatical star-chaser?

When returning the dinner plate, McGonagall glanced at the two young ladies who had been secretly paying attention to him. Their favorability was 84 and 86, which was far less terrifying than Angelina.

"Strange?" McGonagall left the restaurant with some doubts. It seemed that the man was indeed a bit too fanatical, so be careful.

Angelina looked at McGonagall's back, her face flushed, and she gently bit her lower lip, "Mr. Hades is really a gentle and polite person."

The extraordinary hearing made this sentence clear when he just walked out of the restaurant.

McGonagall: "???"

Sure enough, a high degree of goodwill is enough to beautify all behaviors.

"Why did these two guys suddenly get so close? Is it the new script of the show team? But didn't she refuse to be CP with me before? She also said that she didn't like to fall in love on the show, even if it was fake." Iman bit the cake with a puzzled expression.

...

McGonagall has realized that yesterday's incident has greatly improved his passerby's favorability, which includes men.

People couldn't find the judge, so he, the fuse, naturally took over the heat.

I rubbed myself, there was nothing wrong with this wave.

After eating breakfast, McGonagall went to the players lounge to wait for makeup and do some pre-match preparations.

Although McGonagall, as a straight man, was a little disgusted with various things on his face, after all, it was on the show, and there was no need to embarrass the staff for the work that should be completed.

"Your skin is really good, you only need to add a little makeup that adapts to the lens." The young lady who made up McGonagall blushed all the way and did not forget to praise his good skin.

"Thank you." McGonagall responded with a smile, watching her increase from 80 to 88, which is also very outrageous.

After finishing the makeup, the makeup artist put away the tools, still couldn't help but carefully asked: "Can I take a picture with you?"

"Yes." McGonagall nodded.

The makeup artist immediately raised the bracelet, turned on the selfie mode, carefully approached McGonagall, quickly completed the selfie, and then blushed and thanked McGonagall: "Thank you."

"Thank you." McGonagall nodded slightly, and the bracelet shook slightly. McGonagall raised his hand and glanced at it. It was a message from the program group about today's game rules.

"You are busy first." The makeup artist happily carried something and left.

McGonagall clicked on the news, showing a bit of surprise.