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

The directors were filled with respect and took notes:

[Give guests appropriate space to express themselves]

Without the constraints of the production team, what kind of chemistry will these guests create?

The next second, the camp was filled with people lying on the ground like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

With her eyes closed and legs kicked, she fell into a deep, peaceful sleep!

Young people are so healthy, they can fall asleep as soon as their heads hit the pillow.

[Especially Teacher Sheng, he slept like a log, haha]

Even if you pass by a dog, you have to take a nap before you go on your way.

...

Directors: ? ? ?

If everyone sleeps, won't the number of viewers drop to zero?

To everyone's surprise, the number of viewers in the live stream remained surprisingly stable!

"These days... do audiences' tastes change so much?"

"Didn't the seniors say that you have to slap people and pull hair to get high ratings? Why does 'Everyone' get so many viewers even when they're just sleeping?"

"Perhaps it's out of curiosity? Or perhaps it caters to the mindset of young people? Young people like to pursue individuality, and 'All-Star' just happens to satisfy their desire to be different..."

A group of directors were attending a discussion class, analyzing things in a very logical and insightful way.

The director's representative was so excited that he slammed his fist on the table and stood up:

"Friends, you think Director Cui only thought of the first layer, but in fact, Director Cui has already thought of the atmosphere!"

"What are the game segments and program flow in variety shows? They're all formalism! But Director Cui cleverly countered formalism with nihilism!"

"This is innovation! No, this is art!!!"

Everyone suddenly understood!

So that's how it is! There's a real meaning here, but I've forgotten the words to explain it!

Little did they know, Director Cui was pacing anxiously in the dispatch room.

"No, how can a bunch of young people sleep?"

People in their sixties are at the prime of their lives, and at this hour they're all dancing in the square, practicing Tai Chi, playing shuttlecock, and fighting over eggs!

These young people, on the other hand, are snoring so loudly it's deafening!

Which variety show films its guests sleeping?!

But he made the promise himself, and now that he's changed his mind, it inevitably raises suspicions that he doesn't keep his word.

Director Cui slapped his forehead in frustration: "I've really run into a bunch of little devils..."

Director Cheng reassured them, "Don't panic, Fu Wanzhou and Yunyue are back."

Director Cui breathed a sigh of relief.

I almost forgot about them.

Fu Wanzhou and Yun Yue got their spots on Paradise Island yesterday and are now returning to the island by boat.

Both of them are honest and hardworking children, especially Yunyue, who is always looking for opportunities.

As long as you do the work, you'll have material!

Director Cui looked at her with the satisfaction of a loving father.

Yunyue remarked, "It's so quiet."

She lifted the covers of Wen Yao's single tent and saw Yun Xing and Wen Yao sleeping snuggled together. A slight smile curved her lips.

Wen Yao groggily woke up and waved to her:

"Baby, it's time to sleep."

Yunyue: "We're here."

The bed was small, but the three girls had already learned from experience and squeezed together to sleep in a row.

It's so warm!

Director Cui closed his eyes in despair: "..."

I dare not open my eyes, hoping it is just my hallucination.

Oh, Yunyue, how could even you have fallen for me!

As for Fu Wanzhou, needless to say, she'll definitely be joining the ranks of those catching up on sleep as well...

Surprisingly, Fu Wanzhou strode towards a large rock.

Everyone else went back to their tents to sleep, but Gu Yan did the opposite, using the sky as her blanket and stones as her bed, basking in the sun and falling asleep, feeling completely relaxed.

When Fu Wanzhou saw that Gu Yan was safe and sound, she still felt like she was dreaming.

He couldn't help but reach out and feel the artery in Gu Yan's neck.

Bang, bang, bang.

The strong pulse brought Fu Wanzhou a great sense of relief!

Fortunately, Gu Yan was safe and sound.

Fortunately, it was just a dream.

From the audience's perspective, this scene looked exactly like Fu Wanzhou gently stroking Gu Yan's cheek...

Fu Wanzhou's eyes, which seemed to gaze with such deep affection even at a dog, were practically drooling as she looked at Gu Yan...

What are you doing, Zhouzi?

[You guys in "All Members" are so versatile, you even have such obscure pairings?]

[A Beijing socialite's son X an entertainment idol, okay... it's not like we can't ship them, we all-inclusive shippers are fearless!]

You guys are really hungry, you can eat anything!

...

Gu Yan scratched his butt, opened his eyelids a crack, and squinted again as the sunlight stung his eyes.

"Fu Wanzhou? What are you doing?"

"Yanzi, I'm so glad you're alright. Yanzi, we meet again. Yanzi, you must be happy, Yanzi..."

Fu Wanzhou became emotional and slapped Gu Yan's shoulder hard.

"Holy crap? Are you possessed?" Gu Yan jumped up in fright, clutching his chest tightly with both hands. "I'm a straight man! Straight as a rock!"

Fu Wanzhou sighed, "Okay, okay, whatever you say is fine..."

Just stay alive.

As long as she's alive, Wen Yao will shed fewer tears.

However, recalling Gu Yan in the dream, it seems he died by suicide.

Although we don’t know exactly what happened, it must have been a serious psychological trauma.

Fu Wanzhou immediately felt that she had a responsibility and an obligation to take good care of Gu Yan!

"Yanzi, what would you like to eat or drink? I'll make it for you!"

Fu Wanzhou's cooking skills weren't as disastrous as the Luo siblings', but she had never lifted a finger in the kitchen. For her to offer to cook for Gu Yan now was an extreme act of condescension!

Gu Yan asked warily, "Fu Wanzhou, what's gotten into you? Or do you have some ulterior motive?"

"Don't misunderstand, I just want you to eat and drink well," Fu Wanzhou explained, but little did she know that Gu Yan only made things worse. "You must stay in a good mood, you know? It's very important to me!"

Good news, there's finally a romance storyline...

[The bad news is, it's an unexpected romantic relationship...]

Is it possible that the Crown Prince initially liked Yanzi, but only became fond of Yaomei because of her, and that his true target was always Yanzi...?

[Ahhh, what a disgusting thing flashed by! Heretical couple, get out of here!]

...

Gu Yan coldly uttered "Get lost," but Fu Wanzhou remained unmoved.

In the end, it was Gu Yan who was so frightened that he fled in panic.

After making up her mind to protect Gu Yan, Fu Wanzhou thought of another, even more serious matter...

He had never believed in supernatural or superstitious things, but if what happened in that dream was real...

Even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, Fu Wanzhou wouldn't dare gamble on her uncle's safety.

But Fu Qianchuan always carried out classified missions, so he had no way of knowing the specific details, nor did he know how he could help...

Fu Wanzhou was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, but she was at a loss for what to do.

Suddenly, the curtain of the single tent was pulled open—

Wen Yao walked out from there, her simple black windbreaker making her fair skin stand out even more.

"Sister Yao..."

Fu Wanzhou had a strong urge to hug her, but reason returned in an instant, and he forcefully restrained himself from moving forward.