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

Director Cui frowned.

Gu Zhu, however, had a well-reasoned argument:

"Rights and obligations are interdependent. Since I have the spot that Xinwei gave me, it is my right. Correspondingly, I should also fulfill my obligations and work hard for the brand's business."

She turned to look at Lin Xinwei, her expression pitiful, and said, "Xinwei, you think so too, right?"

Lin Xinwei already had enough resources from the young master Fu Wanzhou, so naturally she wouldn't take this small-scale verbal business opportunity seriously.

She smiled slightly, using a feigned retreat as a tactic to advance: "Zhuzhu, I'm fine, as long as you're happy."

She appeared gentle and magnanimous, but in a corner where Gu Zhu couldn't see, she secretly wiped her eyes.

Wei's fans were heartbroken.

[Gu Zhu, are you alright?]

[Screw riding on Wei-jie's head? We Wei-jie fans aren't dead!]

[I feel so sorry for Weiwei. She gave her spot on Paradise Island to Gu Zhu, what more could Gu Zhu possibly want?!]

[Wei's Army! All mobilize! Today I'm going to be the last snowflake to cyberbully Gu Zhu!!]

Lin Xinwei: ???

Are you kidding me? Trying to play the victim with me?

When it comes to playing the innocent white lotus, I'm a pro!

Seeing that Lin Xinwei had no objections, Director Cui said, "Alright, now I'll announce the prize for first place..."

Gu Zhu was overjoyed and smug, and interrupted Director Cui once again:

"Director Cui, which brand should I do the promotion for? I will do my best to live up to the brand's trust!"

Director Cui was barely calming down: “Calm down, the production team has its own arrangements.”

Gu Zhu was very anxious, afraid that the cooked duck would fly away:

"Director Cui, unlike them who are seasoned veterans, this is my first time doing a live-streamed commercial. Could you tell me which brand it is now so I can prepare in advance and be fully prepared?"

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

[This is suffocating! Could their emotional intelligence be any lower?]

[Any brand that contacts her, I'll immediately avoid them and block them from the entire internet!]

[I've gone from being a fan to a hater. Being a fan of Gu Zhu is like having a criminal record; it makes me feel ashamed in my social circle...]

...

Director Cui, annoyed by the constant chatter, replied dismissively, "The staff is still coordinating; someone will contact you once everything is settled."

Gu Zhu wanted to say something more, but Wen Yao stepped forward and cut off her microphone.

"Wen Yao! What are you doing!" Gu Zhu roared in anger.

The girl was talking nonsense with a straight face:

“Let me tell you, based on the Pythagorean theorem, the butterfly effect, Archimedes’ midpoint theorem, Bolzano-Weilstras theorem, Banach-Tarski paradox, Bertrand-Chebyshev theorem, Beati’s theorem, and Bayes’ theorem, we can conclude: Can you please shut your mouth?”

Gu Zhu: ? ? ?

To this, everyone just wants to shout: Well done!

As expected, evil people always have evil people... cough, my dear sister!

Without Gu Zhu's incessant chatter, Director Cui was finally able to announce the awards for the top two finishers.

"The guests who will be visiting Paradise Island tonight are: Yao Mei, Uncle Fu, and Gu Zhu. Please take your belongings and get ready to depart."

Wen Yao was happily preparing to go on vacation to Paradise Island.

The loudspeaker blared Director Cui's voice as he cleared his throat, but then hesitated to speak.

After Wen Yao boarded the ship, halfway through the journey, Director Cui announced the new rules:

"Based on audience voting suggestions, a new gameplay mode called 'Paradise Island Survival' has been added."

Wen Yao:?

She sat up straight from the recliner, her big eyes filled with great confusion.

"Why didn't you say so sooner? You tricked me into coming here to kill me, didn't you??"

Director Cui was extremely guilty, and his elderly father stammered, unable to speak for a long time.

"Also, why haven't they sent out the phones yet?" Wen Yao narrowed her eyes, keenly sensing something was wrong.

Director Cui became even more flustered: "This...that..."

Wen Yaoteng stood up abruptly: "Xiao Cui! Give me back my mom's cell phone!"

Director Cui forced a smile and explained, "It's like this: starting today, the use of electronic devices such as mobile phones and smartwatches is also prohibited on Paradise Island. In addition, we will no longer provide accommodation and meals; guests will need to fend for themselves..."

Wow, this is getting intense!

[Haha, with my vote, there's no point in watching a variety show if the cast doesn't put in the hard work!]

This time, everyone is truly fighting for survival, not only on the deserted island but also on the island itself.

...

Wen Yao's focus was not on food and drink at all.

She found the nearest camera position, stared intently at the lens, and extended her fair and delicate palm:

"cell phone!"

Director Cui firmly refused: "No, we have regulations!"

Wen Yao moved her face even closer: "Rules are rules, but people are flexible. Xiao Cui, Director Cui, Uncle Cui, please!"

"There is no possibility of leniency." Although he said this, Director Cui's tone was not as firm as before.

After all, there are very few people in this world who can resist Wen Yao's stunning beauty.

The young girl, nicknamed "Fly," rubbed her hands together and made a sincere wish: "My internet addiction is acting up again, I can't live without my phone! Please, kind Uncle Cui, let me play on your phone for a bit!"

Director Cui wavered slightly: "...Those ten minutes?"

The next second, his mouth was covered, and in his place was the newly appointed assistant director.

A woman in her early thirties, with short, neat hair, pressed the microphone button and said:

"Hello Wen Yao, I'm the new assistant director. You can call me Director Cheng."

"Regarding your request, I can give you a clear answer: not even for a minute."

Upon hearing that cold female voice, some longtime fans of variety shows became excited:

[Holy crap! It's Director Cheng Xin! She has years of experience working in South Korea, where she's a super-skilled PD! She single-handedly created several hit variety shows. If Director Cui is a male demon, then she's an absolute female demon!]

I've heard she's really good at tormenting her guests, but her show is undeniably popular, and celebrities from H country have a love-hate relationship with her.

【My little sister is done】

Wen Yao was devastated and staggered backward, her eyes losing their sparkle and her hope for life vanishing.

The more she thought about it, the more upset she became, so she simply lay down on the ground and threw a tantrum, threatening in a cute but fierce way: "I won't get up until you give me my phone!"

"Whatever you like," Director Cheng said calmly.

Wen Yao started rolling around on the ground again: "My hands are naturally connected to my phone! Give me back my phone!"

Even Director Cui couldn't stand it anymore, acting like a doting father: "Oh, just let her play for a little while..."

"No." Director Cheng said coldly, "Wen Yao, listen carefully. No matter if you throw a tantrum, whine, or even jump into the sea while crying, I will not give you the phone. Do you understand?"

Wen Yao kicked her legs twice in the air in anger.

Surprisingly, she replied in a muffled voice, "Okay."

Netizen:! ! !

Director Cheng is a master at dealing with unruly kids!

[It really is a case of one monkey, one way to tether it; Director Cheng is quite the monkey trainer.]

Where can I adopt such an adorable dog? I want to have one.

Wen Yao lay on her back on the ground, utterly dejected: "They won't even give me food..."

A deep, steady male voice sounded in my ear:

"I'll figure it out."

Wen Yao tilted her head and met Fu Qianchuan's handsome face with its strong features and resolute jawline.

"Zun Du Fake Du?"

“…Hmm.” Fu Qianchuan gave a habitual hum, and even the coldest tough guy showed a hint of tenderness. “I won’t let you go hungry.”