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

[Haha, my little sister is a genius!]

[Director Cui, are you a sore loser? What's wrong with letting our little sister get some freebies!]

[It's just fireworks! Waaah, Mommy will work hard to earn money so I can set them off for my baby every day!]

...

The production team acted with remarkable efficiency, quickly setting up the venue.

Bouquets, balloons, fairy lights... coupled with the beach and sea breeze, and the background music, who can tell if this is a crazy variety show or a love show!

"Spending so much time together, feelings began to grow..."

"Good morning, good night, feelings grow over time..."

"A glance, a flutter of the heart..."

Who will be the first to confess their love tonight? And who will successfully hold hands with their crush?

Director Cui, holding a megaphone, shouted passionately.

Friends, speak out what you love!

Although viewers know that the dating reality show is turning into a crazy one, they are still quite looking forward to seeing what kind of fabricated reasons people will come up with for confessing their love.

The guests looked at each other in confusion.

Lu Anbo was the first to raise his hand: "Let me set an example for everyone."

The crowd applauded in encouragement.

Gu Yan had a bad feeling. Was Lu Anbo going to confess his feelings to him...?

The camera gave Gu Yan a close-up, and it was clear to the naked eye that he was wiping away sweat.

"Honey, I love you~" Lu Anbo made a heart shape with his hands at Gu Yan, "But the person I want to confess to is someone else—"

Gu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

The guests who were originally waiting to watch the show were no longer laughing.

One second ago: Hehe!

This second: No hehe!

Everyone's feelings were like playing Minesweeper; you never know which mine will explode next...

"The person I want to confess to is you, it's you, Teacher Yunyue!"

The camera cut to Yunyue's face, and the audience swore they had never seen Yunyue so flustered!

【Haha, I didn't win】

[Wow, Bai Zi's confession is even scarier than the strange tales of the rules!]

My poor Yue-jie, what sins did she commit in her past life to deserve Bai Zi's confession...?

...

"At first, I didn't notice you were there..."

"By the time I realized it, you had already unknowingly taken over my world..."

"The three meals you painstakingly prepare every day, the thoughtful reminders when the weather changes, the silent support and encouragement in the crowd... I believe that even the most hard-hearted person would be touched in the softest corner by your actions."

Everyone was stunned.

Wow, I didn't expect Lu Anbo to be such a smooth talker!

“Teacher Yunyue, please come up to the stage—” Director Cui cued the process, “If you accept, take Lu Anbo’s hand; if you refuse, turn around and leave.”

With this kind of embellishment, it really does have the feel of a romance reality show!

Yun Yue: "..."

She walked onto the stage and stopped a few steps away from Lu Anbo.

"Would you like to hold my hand?" Lu Anbo extended his hand, his expression full of affection. "Teacher Yunyue, there's actually another crucial reason... You're the only woman among all the guests on 'All-Star' who has never hit me!"

puff--

Upon hearing this reason, not only did the guests at the scene burst into laughter, but the viewers in the live broadcast room were all laughing hysterically.

Yunyue: ?

She reacted very quickly, slapping Lu Anbo's hand.

"That's not the case anymore," Yunyue said seriously. "Why don't you consider confessing to someone else?"

Lu Anbo stubbornly said, "No! Teacher Yunyue! I've made up my mind about you, and I will never change..."

Yun Yue took a deep breath: "Don't force me to slap you, okay?"

Lu Amber quickly slid to her knees: "Director! I want to change the person I confess to!"

Suddenly, everything went black before everyone's eyes!

Gu Yan, in particular, felt his heart leap into his throat again after just swallowing it!

Was this part deliberately designed to torture him?!