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

All sorts of gossipy eyes were cast over.

Wen Yao breathed a sigh of relief and said gracefully:

"I met him while paragliding. My instructor, whom I had booked, had diarrhea, and he happened to have an instructor's license, so he became my paragliding instructor for a day through a friend's introduction."

"So how did you two spark a romance?" Lu Anbo leaned closer.

Snapped--

Gu Yan slapped him across the face: "Serves you right for talking too much! Serves you right for talking too much!"

[Sigh, Bai Zi got slapped so unfairly!]

[Exactly, Bai Zi has voiced exactly what we've been thinking!]

[Ahem, everyone can search for paragliding videos. When an instructor is flying with you, physical contact is very common, and it's perfectly normal for handsome men and beautiful women to develop feelings for each other!]

Unexpectedly, Wen Yao was drawn again in the next round.

This time, not only did her smile freeze.

Even Gu Yan's face turned green.

"Little sister, you're so unlucky!"

"……Shut up."

Yun Xing winked and asked, "So how did you fall for Fu Qianchuan?"

This question really stumped Wen Yao.

She pondered for a long time, trying hard to recall.

"It seems... it just happened in an instant..."

"I asked him if he had ever done anything more exciting than this, and he asked if skydiving counted."

"Then he asked me to go skydiving with him next time, and I agreed."

Everyone was stunned.

"That's it?"

"That's it?" Wen Yao said innocently. "Don't you guys think skydiving is really cool? Jumping off from a great height, whoosh!"

The guests at the scene wanted to refute it, but then they imagined the scene of Fu Qianchuan skydiving.

Hmm... okay, he really is handsome.

Actually, what I really wanted to say wasn't the skydiving itself, but Uncle Fu's face!

[Haha, if an ugly person said the same thing, my little sister would probably just think it's greasy.]

The world is just one giant game of choosing the right person.

...

at the same time.

In the darkness, a gunshot rang out, eliciting screams from the refugee camp.

"How could this be? There are clearly Red Cross and United Nations flags hanging here..."

"The situation has changed. Protect the ladies and children around you! Do not move around unnecessarily!"

"Captain, the opposing organization has proposed negotiations!"

Negotiators from both sides negotiated, with the other side demanding the return of all children aged 12 to 14.

Fu Qianchuan has all the information on these children, and only three of them meet the criteria.

Is it better to trade three children for the safety of everyone, or to use everyone's lives to protect three children?

This is an unsolvable problem.

"Captain, the firepower disparity between our two sides is too great. If we were to engage in a head-on confrontation, the risk would be enormous..."

"We can't hand the children over! They're a terrorist organization. They'd rather kill a thousand innocent people than let one guilty person go free. If we hand the children over, all three of them will be shot!"

The situation reached a stalemate, and the atmosphere became tense.

“If Reporter Fang’s information is reliable, it’s not hard to guess who the three children are looking for…” Deputy Captain Ji Mingze looked around, “I have a bold idea…”

Because of the three eligible children, only one is a boy.

According to reporter Fang, this child is the crown prince of country N.

Once the last royal bloodline disappears, N country will likely fall into a state of division among several forces, and this already riddled country will only disintegrate further.

Ji Mingze's suggestion was too bold, and the team members didn't react for a moment.

Fu Qianchuan calmly replied, "I agree."

With his permission, the team members rushed to join in:

"Captain, let me go!"

"Forget it, your kid's only three. I'll go!"

"Get lost, you two noobs. If anyone's going to go, it'll be a pro like me..."

The group laughed, joked, and bantered, but not one of them backed down in the face of battle.

"Everyone has it!"

At Fu Qianchuan's command, everyone immediately stood at attention.

"Old Ji, you're in charge of leading the team to guard the camp. I'll be right back."