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

"Spot a vehicle violating traffic rules, take a photo and report it for a reward!"

"A reward will be given for reporting drug use by taking photos!"

"A third-class merit award was given for reporting espionage activities with photos!"

The girl's voice was strong and resolute, as if she were about to join the Party.

Guests: "..."

Audience in the live broadcast room: "..."

Wen Yao, I hate that you're such a blockhead!

How can someone be so oblivious to romance?

[Can't it just be about taking photos to record beautiful moments? Honey, all you can think about is reporting photos!]

Even Nikolai Ostrovsky had to ask his sister for advice on how he wrote "How the Steel Was Tempered".

[CP fans, just leave. I think our little sister is completely clueless.]

...

Gu Zhu was the eighth person to open a package.

Her package was sent by Gu's father.

Gu Zhu disassembled it very slowly, as if she was deliberately showing it off to everyone.

Moreover, each item is described in detail at length.

"Oh my god, this brand of self-heating hot pot is my favorite, and I can't eat spicy food, so my dad must have specially sent me the tomato flavor."

"Wow, they even have instant milk tea, and it's my absolute favorite taro flavor."

I'm so touched, I almost cried. I can't imagine how comforting it would be to have a warm cup of milk tea when I'm exhausted.

"Waaah, there's even a little plush toy! If I remember correctly, it's a limited edition for the season, and it's really hard to buy!"

"Is Dad worried that I'll be lonely and have no one to keep me company? It's okay, from now on, whether I'm eating or sleeping, I'll have my little doll to keep me company..."

The silence from the live audience was deafening.

Ke Yun was just born in the wrong era; she's nowhere near as crazy as Gu Zhu.

[Help! Gu Zhu seems to be having a deathbed fantasy, like a concubine who has fallen out of favor in the cold palace.]

[Hello Ms. Gu, I am the deputy chief physician of the Department of Psychiatry at a mental hospital. After seeing your comment, our hospital leadership took your condition very seriously and immediately arranged for me to contact you. Mental illness is treatable and preventable. As long as you actively cooperate with the treatment, you can definitely be completely cured. Finally, I hope you will have confidence, overcome the illness, and wish you a speedy recovery!]

...

However, some viewers who considered themselves clear-headed spoke out in defense of justice.

Father's love is as steadfast as a mountain!

Is our Zhuzhu really loved very much?

[Wen's fans shouldn't be too jealous. Fatherly love is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea, but unfortunately Wen doesn't have that~]

The most explosive line is this one:

[What's real and fake? The only fake heiress is the one who isn't loved!]

Just then, the camera focused on Wen Yao's face.

The girl had a fair complexion and delicate features. Every move she made seemed to have a fatal attraction, and she was undeniably bright and dazzling.

Forget about whether she's a real or fake heiress; physiological instinct drives him to think only of one thing:

I want to see her one more time, even just for a second.

Wen Yao casually opened the package, but her movements suddenly stopped when she took out the first item.

Gu Zhu's "sober fans" have come out to clamor:

[Oh, is it because you can't afford to send it? How pitiful, what kind of junk did your own mother send?]

The next second, the camera zoomed in for a close-up!

A delicate silver key came into view.

[Mama Wen, you're too funny!]

[Are they actually sending Wen a key so he can become a locksmith?]

This is so shabby! As expected, Wen Yao's mother's love is just as lacking as Wen Yao herself.

...

Amidst a sea of ​​gloating comments, a cautious one suddenly appeared:

[The logo on this key looks like... that of a luxury yacht brand?]

As if to confirm the netizen's guess, Director Cui kindly explained:

"Ms. Wen sent Yao a yacht. Congratulations, Yao! With this key, you can unlock multiple activities such as [sea fishing], [fishing], and [diving]."

All the guests stood up!

Fu Wanzhou: "Director Cui, you should have said you could send a yacht earlier!"

Director Cui: "...It was a private Marseille, and we never expected that a group of relatives and friends would send a yacht over."

In order to deal with the yacht, the production team held an emergency meeting and came up with a bunch of game ideas.

Gu Zhu's upturned lips froze instantly.

Wen Yao continued unpacking and took out the second item:

Flight license.

Wen Yao's lips twitched slightly. Could it be what she was thinking?

The "sobering-up fans" have jumped out again, speaking in a sarcastic tone.

[Oh my, what else can you do besides trying to attract attention?]

[Wen's mom is such a show-off! What's the point of sending a pilot's license to a deserted island? Can Wen Yao even fly?!]

[Hilarious! This mother and daughter are so pretentious!]

...

But with the yacht in front of them, the audience's imagination got a little bolder.

Could it be... an airplane?

Director Cui's voice rang out: "Ms. Wen also sent Yao a private jet. Congratulations to Yao for being able to fly a plane."

Given that our entire crew are all country bumpkins and none of us have ever seen a private jet, the items we can unlock are currently undecided.

The guests were shocked!

"A private jet? You can mail these things?"

"How novel! Money can make the devil turn the millstone, let alone sending an airplane."

"Yao-mei, I don't want to work hard anymore. Does Auntie need another daughter who can eat, drink, and sleep well?"

The viewers in front of the screen were so shocked they couldn't close their mouths!

【? ? ? 】

I'm laughing at myself for being so poor; how come I didn't freeze to death after ten years of studying?

I'm telling you! Don't underestimate the poorness of the young! Don't underestimate the poorness of the middle-aged! Don't underestimate the poorness of the elderly!!

God, open your eyes and see what kind of life I'm living!

I will sue God for taking out a loan.

...

"There is only one item left."

All the guests were watching intently, eagerly anticipating the last item in Wen Yao's package.

Wen Yao rubbed her temples and took out the last item.

It was a scroll made of A4 paper, wrapped with a pink ribbon and tied into a fluffy bow.

Wen Yao casually untied the ribbon, and the paper unfolded, revealing clear black and white writing on it:

[Right to use island number ZD]

[Rights Holder: Wen Yao]

The live stream room was completely silent; even Gu Zhu's "sober fans" muted their microphones!

Who dares to say anything now? Who has the right to say anything now?!

Yun Xing stared in disbelief: "Yao-mei, Auntie... bought this island for you?"

Wen Yao flipped through the documents: "It should be."

Yun Xing was momentarily dazed: "I wouldn't even dare to spend this much in a farming game..."

This statement perfectly expressed the sentiments of everyone, including Director Cui.

"The third item Ms. Wen sent to Yao is the deserted island where our 'Survival for All' live stream is taking place. Congratulations, Yao, from today onwards you are the island's owner!"

"Our production team unanimously agrees that the island owner should rename the island! Let's give him a round of applause!"

From the loudspeaker came enthusiastic, albeit obsequious, applause from the staff.

Is it just my imagination? Director Cui's voice sounds more obsequious.

[This is the first time I've seen a live variety show where a guest becomes the show's boss halfway through...]

Wow, my little sister has become the island's owner so beautifully?!