This is the entertainment industry! No tantrums or shouting allowed!

The expressions on their faces were no better than those of a fish that died with its eyes wide open.

Lu Anbo broke down: "Wen Yao, this is not something a human can eat!"

Wen Yao blinked innocently: "Brother, why can't you be a good person? Why do you have to act like a dog?"

Lu Anbo couldn't hold back any longer: "You're sick..."

“Amber, forget it.” Lin Xinwei interrupted Lu Anbo in time. “Since Yao Yao made it herself, I have to have a good taste of it.”

Lin Xinwei's skill level is clearly several versions ahead of Lu Anbo's.

She knew the food was definitely not tasty, but yelling at it would make her seem like she had low emotional intelligence.

But after just one bite, it tasted exactly the same.

Fans only feel sorry for her and dislike Wen Yao even more.

As she expected, the fans in the live stream had already started making a fuss.

【Wen Yao, are you trying to drive her to her death?!】

[Was the production team just going to stand by and watch that haughty Wen bow her head?]

I thought Weiwei had finally gotten over her suffering, but then she was harassed by that scumbag Gu, and now her bright life has been trampled on by his sister... I really, I'm crying so hard, my heart aches for her.

...

Lin Xinwei picked up her chopsticks and took a bite.

Her pain was palpable, yet she forced a smile through skillful facial expression control, creating a fragile and broken beauty:

"Yaoyao, are you satisfied now?"

Gu Zhu in her past life fell into this trap, unknowingly becoming Lin Xinwei's comparison group.

But in this lifetime, Lin Xinwei has really hit a brick wall!

"You have excellent taste! You have great aesthetic sense! You have impeccable taste!" Wen Yao showered you with compliments. "If you like it, I'll make it for you every day!"

Lin Xinwei: "..."

Not necessarily.

Lu Anbo was filled with righteous indignation: "Wen Yao, how could you do this to my sister? This is practically poisoning! This is bullying!"

Wen Yao covered her head, Wen Yao cried bitterly, Wen Yao accused:

"Brother, look at him! He's yelling at me!"

Gu Yan's inner thoughts: Don't pinch me, I'm scared!

Gu Yan said on the surface: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Lu Anbo was agitated: "I don't believe anyone would eat these things. You two siblings are deliberately targeting my sister!"

He asked with concern, "Sis, are you feeling unwell anywhere? Should we stop the live stream and I take you to the hospital to have your stomach pumped?"

“Amber…” Lin Xinwei’s expression changed, “There’s no need to make such a fuss…”

From idol dramas to melodramas, the transitions are seamless.

Unfortunately, those who were supposed to cooperate with their performance turned a blind eye.

Fu Wanzhou: "No, Wen Yao held a knife to her neck and forced her?"

The Crown Prince's words left Lu Anbo completely dumbfounded.

"Besides, if she doesn't want to eat, she doesn't have to. Doesn't she have a mouth?" Fu Wanzhou wasn't going to tolerate Lin Xinwei's behavior. "I think Wen Yao cooks quite well, right, Uncle?"

Even Fu Qianchuan, a man of few words, spoke calmly: "Hmm, it's not bad."

I won't say who had the best time!

[Wasn't it Lu Anbo and Lin Xinwei who sold the swords first? Knowing full well that Gu Yan and his sister can't cook, they still deliberately asked, trying to put them down but ending up being put down themselves instead. Don't they deserve it?]

[Exactly! She's allowed to sell swords, but our little sister isn't allowed to go crazy? Everyone goes crazy sometimes!]

[I have a feeling that the young master is lying through his teeth, while the uncle genuinely thinks Wen Yao's cooking is quite good...]

...

Lu Amber was dumbfounded!

He never expected that the Crown Prince and his uncle would protect Wen Yao so much!

Lin Xinwei's heart skipped a beat, and she keenly sensed that the Fu family uncle and nephew seemed to treat Wen Yao... very differently.

It seems we should avoid their sharp edge for now.

Lin Xinwei lowered her eyelashes and tugged at Lu Anbo: "Alright, Anbo, stop talking. Are we almost there?"

...

The yacht docked. The production team had gone to great lengths; this deserted island was practically uninhabited, a complete wasteland.

There's still a short distance from the deck to the shore.

Fu Qianchuan was quick and agile, being the first to go down, and then turning back to help the others.

He took a lunge, his core was very stable, and he raised his arm for someone to support him.

The man's arms were strong and powerful, and with his support, it was much easier for everyone to disembark.

Wen Yao was the last one.

When it was her turn, Fu Qianchuan extended his hand.

audience:? ? ?

Didn't he just have someone support his arm? How come it's Wen Yao's turn to hold his hand?

It must be a coincidence...

Wen Yao was daring; she actually wanted to jump, but her shoes had heels, and wearing a skirt made it inconvenient, so she had to pull her skirt up.

Her slender, soft fingers were placed on the man's broad, rough palm.

Fu Qianchuan's muscles tensed up as if he had been suddenly electrocuted. Veins, hidden yet restrained, appeared on the back of his hand as he enveloped the girl's small hand in his palm without leaving a gap.

Once Wen Yao had regained her footing, he quickly let go of her hand. If you weren't watching the live stream, you wouldn't have noticed this detail at all.

But never underestimate the power of a microscope-obsessed viewer!

【Ahhh, everyone, I'm totally shipping them!】

[Big hand holding little hand, and skin tone difference, help, it's so embarrassing...]

[It's Chinese New Year! My husband held my hand! What's the difference between rounding up and actually doing it?!]

...

Lin Xinwei's fans scoffed at this.

【Please don't go too far!】

[It's obvious that his arms are too weak, so he's just using his hands.]

Those who ship them must have some serious illness. How could the young master's uncle possibly be interested in the sister of an actress?

And at this time——

As soon as the plane landed, Gu Zhu eagerly opened her live stream—