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

It has to be said that Ruby Lin has a great grasp of setting the pace.

These heartfelt words immediately evoked sympathy from countless viewers.

Oh my god, hug her quickly, she's about to break.

[Is Wen trying to drive her to her death? Can't the production team have any humanity? Tell Wen to get out!!]

I also experienced eating disorders due to extreme dieting. I believe that anyone who has gone through it would never joke about it. I never imagined that Sister Wei had such a heartbreaking past. At this moment, a little girl in front of the screen deeply empathizes with her.

...

Lin Xinwei sobbed, her eyes red-rimmed.

Yunxing handed her a pack of tissues, and Lin Xinwei managed a weak smile: "Thank you, Yunxing."

The scene is warm and beautiful, with a strong sense of girls helping girls.

Yunxing: "Your snot is almost dripping into your mouth."

Lin Xinwei: ? ? ?

Yunyue quickly covered her younger sister's mouth.

Lu Anbo suddenly went berserk: "Are you satisfied now?! I will never forgive you cold-hearted people!!"

The silence was deafening.

No... does he think he looks cool like this??

Wen Yao posed a probing question: "Did you hide away when humanity evolved?"

Gu Yan's words were like a dagger: "The zombies passed by, glanced at your head, and then turned and left."

Lu Amber: ? ? ?

He angrily said, "I have nothing to say to you!"

Wen Yao: "There's actually such a good thing?"

Gu Yan: "Why didn't the event start earlier?"

Lu Anbo felt his blood surging, and he almost vomited blood.

These brother and sister are so infuriating!

After Wen Yao and Gu Yan finished arguing with Lu Anbo, they went back to eating and drinking as usual.

No matter how hard others try, you must not make yourself suffer.

The brother and sister ate rice with such relish that many viewers watching on screen were tempted to eat it.

I have mixed feelings about them now, and I want to have both of them.

Children of older breeds like Gu Yan and Wen Yao are rarely seen on the market now.

[Can we get a link to these two's mouths? They can eat, drink, argue, and curse—it's unbelievable!]

...

As dusk fell, the campfire crackled and popped.

Fu Qianchuan, as expected of a special forces soldier, quickly created two makeshift shower rooms using beverage bottles, buckets, and a pressurizing device, along with a curtain.

With limited shower facilities, people had to take turns showering.

Lin Xinwei deliberately timed it perfectly, and hurriedly followed Fu Wanzhou when she went to take a shower.

She first applied a face mask, then sprayed some perfume, and wrapped the bath towel around herself perfectly.

There was no camera in the shower room, but there was one outside.

She had to make sure she didn't expose herself while still managing to seduce the Crown Prince.

Having built up the anticipation, Lin Xinwei kicked over the bucket and let out a soft cry: "Ah—"

One second…

Two seconds…

After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement from the shower room next door.

Lin Xinwei wondered, "Could it be that the Crown Prince didn't hear me?"

She raised her voice again: "Ah! My foot..."

Finally, footsteps could be heard.

Lin Xinwei smiled smugly, and the moment the curtain was lifted, she raised her small, delicate face, looking at the newcomer with a pitiful expression—

Her expression froze instantly.

The person who arrived was not the Crown Prince she had been longing for, but Wen Yao, who was dressed casually in baggy shorts and flip-flops.

Lin Xinwei gritted her teeth: "Why is it you?"

"Hey, is Sister Wei aiming for the Oscar for Best Actress?" Wen Yao mumbled while brushing her teeth. "Tsk tsk, that pose is pretty good. You must have practiced a lot."

Lin Xinwei simply stopped pretending and said in a tone that contained a warning: "Wen Yao, mind your own business!"

Wen Yao brushed her teeth from a different angle: "I'll take this back from you: if you're not pretty, don't dream too much; if you're narrow-minded, don't meddle too much!"

Lin Xinwei was about to retaliate when she heard Fu Wanzhou's puzzled voice: "What's going on?"

She quickly swallowed the swear word and said in a weak voice, "It's nothing, I just accidentally twisted my ankle and fell..."

Wen Yao was too lazy to watch her perform her little act, so she lifted the curtain and went out.

Fu Wanzhou was taken aback when she saw her: "Yao Yao?"

He had called Wen Yaoyao "Captain" during the day as well, but Lin Xinwei didn't think much of it, and her voice became even sweeter and more charming:

"I know you hate me, Yao Yao. It's okay if you don't want to help me. I... I should be able to stand up by myself after resting for a while, um..."

She let out a soft moan, seemingly from a deep wound, yet it also carried a deeper meaning, leaving much to the imagination.

"Did you hear that? I'm calling on you, hurry up and help her up." Wen Yao took a sip of water and rinsed her mouth with her cheeks puffed out.

Lin Xinwei's cries of pain became even more affected.

Fu Wanzhou took a few steps back warily: "Help her? Forget it, don't try to extort me!"

Lin Xinwei paused for a moment when she mispronounced a word.

"On average, every day five people spill coffee on me, six fall into my arms, seven fall in front of my car, and eight rear-end my car."

Fu Wanzhou tossed her hair back and said confidently,

"Hilarious! I've seen plenty of people trying to scam me. Did you think I'd believe that?"

Lin Xinwei: "..."

Suddenly I can't squeeze it out.

After all this fuss, it turns out the clown is actually herself?

Lin Xinwei was unwilling. She looked down and realized that she was different from those slutty and cheap women. She had the means to seduce men!

She decided to take the initiative, her fair arm drawing back the curtain—

The next second, Fu Wanzhou jumped up: "Holy crap! I'm going to get a sty!"

"Don't come any closer! Back off! Back off! Back off!"

Lin Xinwei: "..."

"Pfft." Wen Yao spat out her mouthwash. "You two keep chatting, bye-bye."

Fu Wanzhou panicked: "No, Yao Yao, wait for me!"

He followed closely behind Wen Yao, like a little tail:

"I'm an outstanding graduate of the Men's Morality Academy, you have to believe me, Yao Yao!"

"Yaoyao, please don't ignore me, please talk to me."

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao Yaoyao..."

Lin Xinwei was struck dumb.

Why is the Crown Prince, whom she desperately wants, acting like a lapdog in front of Wen Yao?

How can this be? !

...

Wen Yao was annoyed to death the whole way, but fortunately, Fu Wanzhou calmed down a bit after entering the area with cameras.

Highlight the key point, and emphasize it slightly.

"Yaoyao, I brought mosquito repellent bracelets, insect repellent spray, floral water, medicated oil, and anti-itch patches. I'll give them to you later... cough... you guys." Fu Wanzhou scurried around like a little imp presenting treasures to a mountain king.

He doesn't possess even a trace of the aloofness and superiority often associated with the sons of Beijing's elite.

Wen Yao paused in her tracks when she bumped into Fu Qianchuan, who was carrying toiletries.

The surroundings were quiet, and in the pervasive darkness, the man wore only a black tank top. His muscles were not overly exaggerated, yet they exuded a strong sexual tension and hormones.

Even Wen Yao couldn't help but glance at his pectoral muscles. Ah, her ex-husband, her male mother...

The live stream comments were flooded with messages.

Holy crap, what kind of cyberpunk bodhisattva is Uncle Fu?!

[Is there anything my esteemed members can't see? Director Cui, hurry up and release a one-click striptease feature!]

[Those pecs... Ahhh, I want to bury them, touch them, and suck on them! I love male mommy, I love male mommy, I love male mommy!!!]