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

341. People who aren't family don't enter the same door.

[It should be Mom, right? It can't be that old man, Gu's father, can it?]

Don't worry, I reckon even if they invite Pig King, they won't invite Old Man Gu.

[Could it be his agent? Don't let Yanzi's recent lack of popularity fool you; his agent is actually a renowned top-tier agent in the industry.]

...

Amidst great anticipation, Ms. Wen appeared in an elegant new Chinese-style dress, embroidered with a solitary orchid, which accentuated her exceptionally gentle and refined temperament.

"Hello, children."

Time never defeats a beauty, and this saying couldn't be more fitting for Ms. Wen.

Even though she has faint wrinkles at the corners of her eyes when she smiles, it only makes people feel that even the wrinkles were carefully carved for her by Nuwa.

Ms. Wen's appearance amazed everyone!

I thought Ms. Wen would be a strong, independent woman, but she seems like a gentle yet powerful Mother Earth!

[The brave enjoy the world first, Mom! Do you still remember your own daughter whom you've never met?]

I am also your biological son, with whom you have no blood relation!

[You people, where are your morals? Where is your dignity? Where is your integrity? Right, honey? /heart emoji]

Who says there's only one Pearl of the Orient? Isn't another pearl shining brightly right here?

[Wow... I can understand the abstract style of young people, but I didn't expect there to be dark soy sauce!]

...

"Hello Auntie."

"Hello, Ms. Wen."

The guests greeted Ms. Wen one after another.

Ms. Wen smiled gently and handed out red envelopes to everyone: "Here, these are your greeting gifts."

A few comments in the live chat complained that Ms. Wen's red envelope was too small.

The camera then panned to Lu Anbo, who quickly unpacked the package, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets in shock!

It didn't contain money, but a gold brick the size of a mobile phone!

He refused to believe it and took a big bite, leaving a shallow tooth mark.

"Puff-"

Lu Anbo knelt down on the ground: "Auntie, if possible, I would like to take care of you in your old age. If you don't mind, please accept me as your godson!"

Gu Yan was speechless: "Get out of here!"

Ms. Wen smiled and said, "Alright, get up now."

She gave Lu Anbo a helping hand and then gave him a red envelope!

In the close-up shot, Lu Anbo's hands were trembling!

The chat room exploded with comments!

【Ms. Wen, this old servant is late!!!】

[Kneeling down for a red envelope? Isn't that humiliating?! Bai Zi, you don't understand kneeling, let me do it!]

[I checked the gold price that day, Bai Zi, how come you're so lucky? Those were two gold bars! Real gold bars!]

Seeing Lu Anbo receive two gold bricks in just one minute, viewers across the internet have never been so shocked!

"Ahem... Let me announce the rules of today's game..."

Director Cui also came to the scene today, his eyes were red with envy, but he still had to diligently follow the procedures.

"Oh dear, look at my memory, I almost forgot about you all."

Ms. Wen stood up gracefully, called to her assistant, and gave a red envelope to all the staff members on site, including Director Cui.

"Ms. Wen, oh dear, no, no, we're of the same generation, how could I possibly accept your red envelope..." Director Cui waved his hands repeatedly to decline, but before he knew it, the red envelope was in his pocket.

Upon opening the package, Ms. Wen made no special treatment; the gold bars inside were the same as those for the guests!

Director Cui: !!!

staff member:! ! !

There weren't many people out on field duty today, not even Director Cui.

The staff who remained at the base camp were all kicking themselves!

How is this any different from missing out on a billion dollars?!

At this moment, everyone deeply sympathized with Lu Anbo!

—Before accepting the red envelope: A man's knees are worth gold!

—After receiving the red envelope: What should I do? My knees are itchy. I really want to kowtow to Ms. Wen!

"Ahem... Thank you, Ms. Wen." Director Cui couldn't suppress his smile; he had never felt so happy working before. "Ms. Wen is Joshua's mother and Jiang Jinghuai's aunt, so there are four family members and friends here today!"

"The rules of the game are simple: 'Who knows you best?' Today, your actions will present you with countless choices."

"And four family members and friends will act as members of the observation room to predict your choices."

"If both parties choose the same answer, one point will be added. No points will be deducted for incorrect answers. The person with the highest cumulative score will receive our mysterious... small prize."

He bowed slightly to Ms. Wen, his obsequiousness reaching its peak.

"I can't even bring myself to say the word 'big prize' in front of you; it would be like showing off my limited skills before an expert."

[Xiao Cui, you've changed]

Remember Director Cui, the devilish director by Daming Lake?

[He's a devil my foot! I bet even if a real devil came, he'd still dare to fight someone for Ms. Wen!]

...

Soon, the guests faced their first choice—

"Coffee or tea?"

Most of the members in the observation room answered this question correctly.

Only Fu Jinzhong made the wrong choice.

"These days, young people all drink coffee," the dashing guy chuckled. "Last time I brewed that treasured tea cake for Amber, he actually asked me if I could make tea eggs with it! I was so angry!"

However, this flattery backfired, and Fu Jinzhong's expression did not soften at all.

Anyone who didn't know better would think he was an old-fashioned man who didn't understand young people!

—This old-fashioned person doesn't admit at all that his thinking is old-fashioned.

Ms. Wen chuckled softly: "It's not entirely wrong. If Qianchuan were here, he would definitely choose tea."

Fu Jinzhong's expression softened slightly: "I heard he visited the Wen family?"

The audience immediately turned up the volume and perked up their ears!

Goodness, Uncle Fu has already met the parents?

"Qianchuan is a good boy." Ms. Wen recalled the memory of that meeting, her tone somewhat helpless. "He is also a very bold boy. On our first meeting, he talked to me about his marriage with Yaozai."

Ms. Jin almost spat out her tea!

This show was absolutely perfect!

I didn't expect there would be more juicy gossip to come!

Fu Jinzhong's expression was stiff as he said dryly, "This child... is really too offensive. I apologize to you on his behalf."

No matter how much you like someone, marriage is a major event, especially for a prestigious family like the Fu or Wen.

While it's not quite like the arranged marriages of ancient times, where matchmakers and parents dictate the terms, at least both sets of parents need to be present for a proper discussion.

Qianchuan has always been a steady and reliable person, how could he do something so rude?

Ms. Wen said calmly, "Coincidentally, Qianchuan arrived just in time... and then your Fu family's young master also arrived."

Ms. Jin: !

Thankfully, I didn't rush to take a second sip of tea!

Fu Jinzhong froze on the spot for a moment.

"You mean...Wanzhou?"

It's true what they say, "Birds of a feather flock together!"

[Holy crap! So Zhouzi doesn't play low-elo games either! This kid's been hiding something!]

Goodness gracious, it seems the Fu family's ancestral traits go beyond just being love-struck; they also have a particular aesthetic preference... Otherwise, how could an uncle and nephew both fall for the same girl?