Dilraba's rise to fame began with her appearance on Running Man.

"Yo yo yo! Isn't this our golden couple? Why are you playing with your hands as you come in?" Chen He's cheeky voice came from behind.

Upon seeing that it was Chen He, Dilraba quickly let go of Deng Zhe's hand, her ears turning slightly red as she lowered her head.

"Brother He? Why are you up so early?" Deng Zhe asked in surprise.

If he remembered correctly, this guy was also the type who wouldn't sleep until dawn.

His appearance here at this time is highly illogical.

"Sigh!" Chen He waved his hand: "I was called out by the production team to try on costumes, and I was a little hungry after I finished, so I came down to get something to eat."

Deng Zhe looked down at the pile of rubble on the table in front of Chen He, and joked, "Wow, Brother He, you've eaten quite a lot. Aren't you going to manage your figure?"

As he spoke, Deng Zhe pointed to Chen He's round belly.

"A little hardship is nothing!" Chen He said nonchalantly. "As long as it doesn't kill me, I'll eat my fill! Food is the only thing I can't let down!"

"Exactly!" Dilraba next to her agreed wholeheartedly: "In this world, the only thing we should never miss is delicious food!!!"

"Hahaha! Not bad, not bad, Dilraba, I'm rooting for you!" Chen He didn't expect to find someone like him in the small Running Man team.

Deng Zhe flicked Dilraba's smooth forehead speechlessly. "Are you planning to give her another grueling training session?"

"Ouch!!" Dilraba clutched her forehead, snarling, "Deng! Zhe!! If you hit me again, I'll fight you to the death!!!"

"Tch!! With your skinny arms and legs, you couldn't beat me even if I gave you one hand!" Deng Zhe didn't care about her threat at all.

"You dog assistant!! I'll fight you to the death!!!" Dilraba angrily lowered her head and charged at Deng Zhe.

Deng Zhe reacted quickly, using his hand to hold Reba's head down and straighten his arm.

"Ah!!!" Dilraba kept struggling with her hands, but she couldn't touch Deng Zhe.

Chen He, standing nearby, instantly felt superfluous, shook his head, and walked towards the door.

"It's so good to be young!!!"

After fiddling with her assistant for half a minute, Dilraba finally realized that she really couldn't do anything about this jerk of an assistant.

He stopped angrily: "You just wait, once I'm full, I'll bite you to death!!"

"Tch!!" Deng Zhe scoffed at her threat.

"Hmph!!" Dilraba turned around and walked towards the buffet table, turning her grief and anger into a desire for food, and took a full plate of food.

He picked up a custard bun, took a vicious bite, and kept muttering, "I'll bite you to death, I'll bite you to death!"

It's as if that custard bun is Deng Zhe himself.

Deng Zhe didn't bring much; he just took a fried egg and some shumai and sat down opposite Reba.

"You only eat this little bit? Is that enough to fill you up?" Dilraba asked in confusion upon noticing this.

"I'm full!" Deng Zhe picked up a fried egg and put it in his mouth. It tasted alright.

"You think I'm kidding? I know exactly how much you can eat! Don't try to fool me!!"

"Will you really be full? You'll find out soon enough."

Sure enough, five minutes later, Dilraba pushed her plate towards Deng Zhe, looking at him pitifully.

"Deng~Zhe~! Can you eat just a little bit for me? I can't eat anymore!"

Deng Zhe glanced at the half-eaten food on her plate and laughed, "Now you know why I was able to eat my fill!"

Dilraba blushed and quickly nodded, "I know, I know! Deng Zhe, you're the best."

"Take less next time. Wasting food is shameful!" Deng Zhe pulled the plate closer to himself and picked up some food to eat.

"This isn't my fault!!" Reba retorted, "It's because the food here isn't as good as yours. I can eat so much of what you make."

As she spoke, she made a gesture that was larger than the plate in front of her.

"Okay, foodie Fatty Di!" Deng Zhe swallowed the food in his mouth: "How about you and Brother He are paired up for the recording tomorrow? You two foodies can get along well."

"No, I want to be in your group!! And you have to take me to eat something delicious!"

"Dream on! You want me to take you out for a nice meal while we're filming a show?!"

"Deng Zhe!! If you don't take me out for something delicious, I... I'll cry right here!!"

"Tch! Try crying now and let me see!! Let me test this rising star's acting skills!!"

"You!!! Your dog assistant!! You're not human!!"

"First, I'm not called Dog Assistant! Second..."

The two of them were bickering and arguing in the restaurant, but luckily there was no one else around.

Otherwise, the story of the rising starlet and her canine assistant will have a sequel.

After breakfast, I returned to Dilraba's room, where the costume team had already prepared all the clothes.

Deng Zhe glanced around the room; Xiao Shen was gone.

A slight smile appeared on his lips. Yang Mi was quite efficient.

"Ms. Reba, you're back. Can we try on the clothes now?" The costume team members held up the clothes and looked at Reba.

"Sure!" Dilraba said with a smile.

Then, two girls from the costume team took the clothes and went into the bedroom with Dilraba.

Dilraba turned around and made a face at Deng Zhe, then slammed the door shut and locked it.

Deng Zhe, sitting in the living room, raised an eyebrow and muttered, "Who are they trying to protect themselves from? I, Deng Zhe, am a respectable gentleman! How dare they insult me ​​like this!!"

After glancing at the closed door, Deng Zhe decided to let the girl go and sat down on the sofa.

He pulled out his phone, said "TIM~", and started fighting in the canyon.

"Jungler, are you having a postpartum confinement in the bushes?!"

"Top laner, even if I threw a handful of rice onto the screen, a chicken's movement would be smoother than yours!"

"Marksman, are you saving your ultimate for Chinese New Year as a lucky money gift?"

"Support, are you getting paid by the enemy team? Why are you feeding like this?"

Ten minutes later, under Deng Zhe's relentless attack, the other four chose to surrender.

"Defeat!" A sea of ​​blood.

"Damn it!" Deng Zhe threw his phone on the sofa. "This world is going to be a mess! How could I be matched with these four losers?"

He never wondered why he was matched with them!

"Click!"

Just then, Reba's door opened from the inside, and Deng Zhe looked up and was immediately stunned.

At the bedroom door, Dilraba wore the white tutu princess dress he had chosen, and an exquisite silver crown adorned her slightly wavy long hair.

There was a spotlight there, and its pale yellow light shone on her, giving her a halo of holiness.

She tilted her head slightly, looking at him with a hint of shyness and anticipation, exuding a pure and noble aura.

"Deng Zhe?" Dilraba felt a little embarrassed by his intense gaze. "How was it? Was...was it alright?"

She lifted her skirt and awkwardly twirled around in place.

"Ahem!" Deng Zhe snapped back to reality, and didn't hold back his praise:

"Is it alright? It's absolutely fantastic! Nothing could be better!! Tonight, you are the noble princess."

"Then...would you be my knight tonight?"

Reba's beautiful big eyes stared at him intently, waiting for his answer.