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

The man spoke casually, as if he were discussing today's weather.

But this left Wen Yao completely bewildered.

She looked at him suspiciously. Could Joshua be...?

Are you with her in Versailles?

To others, Joshua's words sounded exactly like a peacock in mating season, displaying its plumage everywhere.

"Weren't you supposed to be working with your teammates?" Wen Yao asked back.

“Breaking a contract is not the act of a gentleman,” Joshua said without changing his expression. “But I have more important things to do now.”

Alarm bells rang in Wen Yao's mind.

Is he addicted to flaunting his wealth and wants to follow her around flaunting it all the way?

Before she could speak, the impatient Fu Wanzhou spoke first:

"let go."

Joshua narrowed his eyes: "Hello, who is this?"

Four words almost made Fu Wanzhou furious.

These foreigners know how to really hurt someone!

Wen Yao never gave him a formal title; he wasn't even considered a mistress!

"...I'm her teammate." Saying the word "teammate" made Fu Wanzhou feel her confidence wane considerably. "Don't delay our check-in."

Joshua thought for a moment: "Can we switch teams? I'll join this team, and you can go to that team."

Fu Wanzhou laughed in exasperation: "Dude, you're pretty good at making arrangements."

Joshua clearly didn't understand the profoundness of the Chinese language and failed to catch Fu Wanzhou's sarcastic remark, saying very bluntly:

"Thank you for your praise. I also think this arrangement is very reasonable."

Fu Wanzhou: "..."

That hurts, bro.

[Haha, it's hilarious how the young master got humiliated!]

[It's clear that Xiuzi doesn't consider himself an outsider, nor does he treat Zhouzi as a human being.]

Wow, so Joshua really came for Mei Bao! Our Mei Bao is definitely a heartthrob!

Fu Wanzhou, OUT!

...

Fu Wanzhou was defeated, but there were still powerful opponents waiting in the wings.

Fu Qianchuan and Wen Yao exchanged glances. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her behind him. His tall and imposing figure acted as a wall, separating the girl from Joshua.

"If I may ask, what is your relationship with Yao Yao?" Fu Qianchuan asked casually.

Joshua frowned, finding it rather difficult to speak.

He did not have a good relationship with Ms. Wen, so he rarely mentioned his mother in public.

I don't want to mention it here.

"The relationship between fans and idols," Joshua countered, "and what is your relationship with her?"

Fu Qianchuan: "..."

Josius looked him up and down, then scoffed, "She wouldn't like an old man like you."

He follows Wen Yao's overseas social media accounts, and all the posts she likes are of cute young men or fierce young men.

Fu Qianchuan: "..."

[Haha, one sentence from him: "He's getting old" knocks out Uncle Fu]

[27 is still pretty good, isn't it? It's the age for taking risks! With more physical training, it's still possible to maintain good stamina.]

Actually, I don't think age matters. What's truly heartbreaking is the relationship. My ex-boyfriend was someone I once had a formal commitment to, but now I have nothing...

Uncle Fu, you're out!

...

Josius stepped forward, wanting to continue following behind Wen Yao.

Yun Xing stood in front of him, looking wary.

"Why are you always following Yao-mei? What's your purpose?"

Joshua: "Who are you...?"

Yun Xing took Wen Yao's arm: "I'm her half-sister!"

This was no less challenging than a listening comprehension test for a foreigner. It took Joshua a while to finally connect the words "cloud star" and "best friend".

Because she was Wen Yao's friend, Joshua's attitude was mild:

"Short hair suits your face shape better; black hair looks better than brown."

Yunxing found him baffling; did he have the right to tell her what to do with her appearance?

"Yao-mei, ignore this strange man, let's go!"

As a result, for every step Wen Yao took, Joshua followed.

Wen Yao stopped, and he stopped walking as well.

It's practically like a human robot.

Yunxing was furious and wanted to argue with him.

Wen Yao stroked her chin, seemingly lost in thought.

"I don't like you following me. Go be with your teammates. See you at dinner tonight."

Today's program schedule is that the guests are responsible for their own breakfast and lunch, while dinner will be arranged by the program team.

Josius stood there, rooted to the spot.

Receive signal —

The instructions are clear—

Start execution—

Then, just like a robot, he returned to Gu Zhu and Lin Xinwei's side.

Yunxing's eyes widened: "Wow, Yao, how did you do that? It's like you're controlling a remote!"

"He probably doesn't speak Chinese well and can't understand roundabout ways, so you have to be simple and direct when talking to him."

Wen Yao didn't take it seriously. "Let's go see the movie you want to see."

"Yeah! That's great!"

...

After watching a movie, some people are happy while others are sad.

Yunxing was the happiest of all.

She chose a couple's seat, and during the two-hour movie, she clung to Wen Yao like a pendant, snuggling and rubbing against her.

They also got to eat popcorn and potato chips that Wen Yao fed them.

Don't be too happy!

Jiang Xuran, however, was the most restless.

When he first saw the group assignments, he was planning to create a romantic pairing with Yunxing.

I didn't expect Yunxing to be so uncooperative!

He then set his sights on Wen Yao...

The movie ended.

After sitting still for two hours, with the mall's air conditioning on full blast, Wen Yao sneezed.

The next second, Jiang Xuran handed him his coat—

"Teacher Wen, wear mine." Seeing that Wen Yao glanced at the jacket in his hand a few more times, Jiang Xuran did not forget to advertise himself, "This is my own trendy brand, called XURAN. It can be worn by both men and women. If you like it, I will give you a few pieces."

[This cool guy is so heartwarming, it's so sweet!]

[Wow, my brother is so generous! His brand is so expensive, a single T-shirt costs 998 yuan, and he just gave it away like that!]

[He's so good to Wen Yao! What has Wen Yao done to deserve this? Honestly, I really wish I could transmigrate into Wen Yao's body!]

The viewers in the live stream were speechless.

Before you Jiang Zemin supporters make your comments, could you please check the price of that pigeon egg necklace you just mentioned?

[Hmm...not to mention gifts from others, the yacht, private jet, and island usage rights given by Meibao's mom alone must be worth a fortune, okay?]

Are you sure this 998 RMB T-shirt isn't just a rip-off? And this jacket is so ugly, the material is terrible too. I'm worried my little princess, born with a silver spoon in her mouth, might have an allergic reaction to it.

...

"Did you design this yourself?" Wen Yao asked Jiang Xuran to confirm.

“That’s right.” Jiang Xuran said confidently, “It’s something I specially designed for my fans to convey the philosophy of rap and a burning dream.”

"Although I don't know what a coat has to do with dreams..." Wen Yao's expression was indescribable, "but, since you copied my classwork, could you at least make a few changes?"

Jiang Xuran didn't believe it at all and laughed out loud:

"Teacher Wen, you really love to joke! You can even design clothes?"