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

The entire production crew was completely bewildered.

Director Cui, in particular, had small eyes but a big look of confusion.

Their meticulously planned "special mission" was just quickly completed??

[Speed ​​through the deserted island, your battle record is available!]

[Two top-tier DPS characters in the Chinese server, easily carrying the team to victory!]

[Hilarious! Haters, of all people to mess with, why did you have to pick on Mei Bao? Aren't you ashamed?]

Black fans: "..."

Damn it, it doesn't just hurt, it's all swollen from being hit!

Wen Yao looked at the partition diagram: "Shall we draw all of BCDEFG?"

Fu Qianchuan: "Mm." He paused, a barely perceptible tenderness creeping into his deep voice, "I'll listen to you."

[My youth is over! My beloved "Hmm" has become so talkative since meeting Wen Yao!]

Seeing that the two were leaving without a word, as if they were going to finish drawing a map of the entire island today, Director Cui urgently called a halt:

"【Special Mission】Each person can only complete this mission once per day! Repeated attempts are prohibited!"

The guests at the camp looked completely bewildered.

The special missions are getting harder and harder than the last; they haven't done any of them yet. How did this rule suddenly appear?

As it turns out, behind every rule lies a reason that is not widely known...

Wen Yao found a good camera position, put her hands on her hips, and said, "Director Cui, is it okay for you to add rules so casually?"

Director Cui: "I'm in charge of my own program."

Wen Yao: "Willing to risk everything, I dare to bring down the director!"

Director Cui: ? ? ?

What a dangerous statement!

He's always the one threatening the guests, when did it become the guests threatening him?!

Wen Yao suddenly leaned close to the camera, and the stunning beauty caused countless viewers in front of the screen to gasp in surprise.

She waved her small fist and smiled sweetly, looking utterly harmless: "Have you ever seen a fist as big as a clay pot? It hurts a lot when you hit someone with it."

Director Cui: "...What do you want?"

"Give me back my phone and WiFi! I've had enough of living like a caveman!" protested a teenage girl addicted to the internet.

"Impossible." Director Cui refused without hesitation. "Change the terms."

Wen Yao: "Then I'll take the throne and become the director."

Director Cui: ? ? ?

Meeting Wen Yao in his professional career was a huge misfortune for him!

"...I don't even want it, let's get another one."

“Okay.” Wen Yao shrugged. “Then I’ll have a self-heating hot pot.”

"No problem, it will be delivered right away—" Director Cui suddenly realized that the little girl's original purpose was actually just to get a hot pot, right?

Cooking is a major highlight; if Wen Yao were to ask for a hot pot right away, he would absolutely not agree.

But after making two impossible requests, making this one doesn't seem like such a big deal anymore...

Director Cui shook his head, but a smile crept onto his lips.

The assistant next to him facepalmed. Oh no, this was the first time he'd ever seen the devilish director Cui not torture the guests to death, but instead pamper them like daughters.

...

With the map of Area A in hand, Wen Yao and Fu Qianchuan decided to take a shortcut back.

Unexpectedly, it started raining again halfway through the journey.

The two had no rain gear other than their rain jackets.

The rain came down hard, and it wasn't safe to walk in the woods in the rain, so the two found a cave to take shelter from the rain.

Fu Qianchuan gathered some firewood and wild grass nearby.

In the pitch-black cave, a small campfire was lit.

The crackling sound of Director Cui's reminder came through the headset, telling them that the signal was poor in the cave and the live broadcast might be interrupted at any time.

As if to confirm his words, not long after, even the static in the earpiece disappeared.

The cave was extremely quiet, with only the occasional crackling of firewood.

"Yao Yao." The man's voice seemed calm, but he was actually forcibly suppressing his surging emotions. "Long time no see."

This was the first time he, as her ex-boyfriend, formally greeted Wen Yao.

Wen Yao was a little dazed.

For her, dating her ex-husband was a distant memory from before her rebirth.

She rested her elbows on her knees, her hands supporting her chin, her small, delicate face looking fair and refined: "It seems like... a little over a year?"

Fu Qianchuan: "489. 1 year, 5 months and 29 days."

Wen Yao was shocked: "Does he have such a good memory?"

Fu Qianchuan: "...Hmm."

The firelight softened the man's rugged profile, revealing a tender side to what is often called a tough guy.

"Is there any way for us... to go back to the way things were before..."

As soon as those words were spoken, Director Cui's urgent voice rang out again in the earpiece:

"Can you hear us? The signal was one-way just now. You couldn't hear us, but we could hear both of you!"

what?

Wen Yao's pupils were shaking.

Doesn't that mean the live stream is still going on?

"...That's right, the live stream is still going on." Director Cui cautiously reminded, "Ahem, the rain is still quite heavy. I suggest you continue to take shelter in the cave, and be prepared to possibly spend the night there."

Little did they know, the live stream was already in an uproar!!

[Holy crap? What did I just hear??]

Did Uncle Fu and Yao Mei know each other before?

[1 year, 5 months, and 29 days... Uncle Fu remembers it so clearly, there must be something fishy going on!]

[Is this even a question? Of course they're ex-boyfriend and ex-girlfriend! Do you believe I'm Qin Shi Huang or that they never dated?]

……

The entire audience in the live stream was gossiping wildly.

The elderly father, Director Cui, was somewhat distressed.

I used to think Fu Qianchuan was a decent kid, but now I find fault with everything about him.

Haha, no wonder she's his ex-girlfriend!

Yao Mei did a great job throwing it!

But the thought that Yao Mei might have to spend the night with him immediately made Director Cui's blood pressure rise.

"My blood pressure medication? Where's my blood pressure medication?!"

……

Upon learning that they had been live-streaming the whole time, Wen Yao and Fu Qianchuan remained silent for a long while.

The girl broke the silence first: "Fu Qianchuan."

The man answered quickly: "I'm here."

"The past is the past, people always have to look forward, right?"

"……Um."

"It's good that you're able to think positively..." Wen Yao breathed a sigh of relief, but then looked up and asked, "Wait... are you crying??"

The two were equipped with portable cameras, allowing viewers to see Fu Qianchuan's current appearance from Wen Yao's perspective.

The veins on the back of the man's hand and forearm, hanging by his side, were bulging, a testament to his restraint and repression.

His thin lips were pressed into a straight line, but what was most striking were the reddened corners of his eyes and the moistness in the corners of his eyes.

Tears are the best cosmetic treatment for men.

【Oh my, homeless...my husband is far away】

[Sister, if you don't want it, you can send it to me by express! I'll order it right away from the link!]

[My goodness, who can resist the vulnerable side of this tough guy? It's like a fierce, large dog hiding and whimpering after suffering a great injustice, its wet, puppy eyes secretly watching you...]

...

“…You’ve misunderstood.” Fu Qianchuan’s voice was slightly hoarse.

Wen Yao breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest:

"Hehe, I knew it. You can tell your eyes are burning from the fire!"

"This is no challenge for me, I solved it in a second!"

The ambiguous atmosphere shattered instantly, and the pink bubble vanished without a trace.

Countless viewers are flooding the comments with: 【Sister, I hate that you're such a blockhead!!!】

Before one controversy could be resolved, another arose, and the camera abruptly switched to the campsite—