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

What the servant was holding was a manila envelope.

Wen Yao was slightly taken aback.

She would never mistake the handwriting, whether in her past or present life.

Its flowing lines and graceful movements possess a unique character.

[Received by Yaoyao]

In fact, Wen Yao never liked being called Yao Yao, because this name always made her subconsciously think of her father, Gu.

That hypocritical, pretentious, and insincere face.

But there was only one person who was an exception.

"Miss Wen?" The maid called out to Wen Yao, puzzled, when she saw that Wen Yao hadn't moved for a long time.

"Give it to me, I'll keep it for her." Jiang Jinghuai took the envelope.

The words on the signature happened to be captured by the camera and seen by millions of viewers.

[I'm a calligraphy major, this is Uncle Fu's calligraphy!]

[It's 100% true, I studied criminal investigation, and I remember Uncle Fu's handwriting!]

Wow, so many famous detectives! The audience of "All-Star" is truly full of hidden talents...

So what did Uncle Fu write to Mei Bao? These days, very few people write or send letters anymore. Why can't they just call or send WeChat? Why insist on a paper letter?

...

Many viewers in front of the screen were so anxious that they scratched their butts.

First, they were eager to know the contents of the letter.

Secondly, the urgent message was in the hands of that vixen Jiang Jinghuai.

What if he does something underhanded?

Fortunately, Jiang Jinghuai wasn't so unscrupulous. He held up the envelope in his hand: "Want to see it? But it looks like it's already been opened..."

The seal on the envelope was roughly torn open, vaguely revealing what was inside.

It wasn't letter paper, but a thin and delicate box.

Wen Yao's eyelashes trembled slightly as she took out the box.

The box is a beautiful silver color, with a combination lock, and clearly has many scratches and marks left by people.

Those in the know will immediately recognize that it is made of special materials, and the box is as sturdy as a safe.

This is probably why Gu Zhu has been trying for so long without being able to open it successfully.

Wen Yao tried several times, but couldn't open it.

Jiang Jinghuai scoffed: "I even put a combination lock on a letter I wrote to you, as if I was afraid you'd open it."

The next second, Wen Yao pressed a six-digit number.

There was a click.

The lock is unlocked.

Jiang Jinghuai: "..."

My face hurts so much.

Wen Yao's expression was somewhat subtle.

The password wasn't her or Fu Qianchuan's birthday, otherwise Gu Zhu would have figured it out long ago.

But...

The day she met Fu Qianchuan.

There was a stack of folded papers in the box, which seemed to contain other documents besides letter paper.

The entire internet is waiting for Wen Yao to open the letter.

Jiang Jinghuai was also on high alert, his mind on high alert.

Wen Yao then slammed the box shut again.

Everyone:? ? ?

"Don't you want to see what he wrote?" Jiang Jinghuai couldn't help but ask.

"Not interested in."

The girl was tough on the outside, but she was panicking inside.

She guessed what it was.

But she didn't want to, and dared not, confirm it.

"Oh~ I get it, I'm not interested in him." Jiang Jinghuai pinched the cat ears on his head. "An old fox can't compare to a cute little kitten, right, sister~~"

He specifically emphasized the pronunciation of the character "老".

[If this continues, age discrimination will even spread to dating reality shows.]

[Tsk tsk, Huai Zi is good at vying for favor and taking initiative; who knows, he might just surpass the one who came before him.]

[It seems like Huai Zi is the type of girl who would order eight male models and then run off to compete with them to see who could dance the best striptease...]

[Never mind that jerk's life or death, my little sister isn't acting right!!]

...

As if waking from a dream, everyone noticed that Wen Yao looked... a little off.

Since she started live streaming, Wen Yao has given the impression of being a sunny and cheerful girl who is funny and uninhibited.

But she, who has always been a little sun, seemed to be shrouded in a dark cloud at this moment.

"Are you alright?" Jiang Jinghuai keenly sensed that Wen Yao's mood was off. "If our baby has anything bothering her, she can tell me~"

"Don't call me baby." Wen Yao said with a look of disgust.

"Then why can Yunxing and Yunyue call you baby?"

"They're different, they're girls."

"Then I'm a girl too." Jiang Jinghuai deliberately spoke in a high-pitched voice, "Do I look like a girl dressed as a boy, sister~"

His voice was rather deep, and no matter how hard you tried to hide it, you could still tell he was a boy.

A grown man dressed as a little girl—it's hilarious no matter how you look at it.

Wen Yao was amused by him, but quickly composed herself.

"If you're unhappy, how do you make yourself happy?" she asked with a serious expression.

Jiang Jinghuai snapped his fingers: "Easy."

...

Jiang Jinghuai drove, taking Wen Yao through many twists and turns.

If the live stream hadn't been on, Wen Yao would have suspected he was trying to sell her.

The car eventually stopped in a secluded alley, where it was nearly dark even in broad daylight.

"Where did you bring me? Is this still China??"

Jiang Jinghuai chuckled and, as if by magic, put a blindfold on Wen Yao.

Wen Yao instinctively tried to remove it.

"Sister, come with me." Jiang Jinghuai placed her hand on his forearm. "Dear viewers, please wait a moment, the surprise is coming soon~"

The live stream suddenly went black, but faint rustling sounds could still be heard.

A few minutes later.

Jiang Jinghuai removed Wen Yao's blindfold.

The live stream feed returned to normal.

Wen Yao looked around and, judging from the decor, it should be a bar, but it wasn't open yet, so the place was empty.

【Huai Zi, that's not right of you. What kind of decent person comes to a bar to drink in broad daylight?】

Just as the audience was making their complaints, a man with a fawning and slick smile jogged over.

"Hello Yao Mei, I often watch your live streams. I never thought I'd finally meet you in person today. I'm the manager of this bar!"

The manager fawned, "Young Master Jiang, everything is prepared as you instructed!"

He clapped his hands twice, and suddenly a row of tall, handsome men appeared.

Wen Yao's starry eyes widened as she slowly turned her neck to meet Jiang Jinghuai's gaze.

"Is this the surprise you prepared?"

Jiang Jinghuai raised an eyebrow: "Didn't you want to have some fun?"

Wen Yao was shocked: "You're taking me... to see male models?"

"Choose whichever you like," Jiang Jinghuai said generously. "Or do you want to keep them all? Don't worry, my balance is fine."

Wen Yao: Aba Aba.

Jiang Jinghuai simply took the lead, acting like a eunuch beside the emperor:

"What talents do you have? Show them to my sister."

【? ? ? 】

Huai Zi's mental state was still too advanced.

[Huaizi, with your magnanimity, you'll succeed at anything!]

[Slurp, the second guy in the white shirt from the left gets a huge thumbs up!]

[Ahem, I suggest you choose the one on the far right, the one with the rebellious vibe; it's quite rare.]

...

In the live stream, viewers offered their suggestions on how to select a consort for Emperor Yao.

To my utter surprise, the first thing I heard was Director Cui's sharp, explosive sound—

"You're okay, but I'm not!!"

"You damned Jiang Jinghuai, how dare you corrupt my daughter! You're truly going against the natural order!"

"Find out! Find their location! I need to get to the battlefield immediately and kill that little brat!"