I don't care about dating reality shows or the entertainment industry!

Su Youzi was pushed and shoved by the crowd, her face pale and her breathing difficult, until she collapsed to the ground.

The surrounding crowd surged, and screams and cries mingled together, creating a deafening noise.

Xia Jingchu bent down, her tone anxious yet gentle: "Youzi, give me your hand, I'll carry you down."

Su Youzi was pale and still in shock.

She felt as if her legs were filled with lead, so heavy that she couldn't move them at all.

She bit her lip, trying to stand up, but to no avail.

Hearing Xia Jingchu's words, she glanced at him gratefully and was about to reach out her hand...

Suddenly, a force lifted her up around the waist.

Su Youzi exclaimed in surprise, and before she could react, she found herself being held in Duan Xingye's arms.

Duan Xingye frowned, looking down at Su Youzi in his arms, his tone impatient:

"Stop dragging your feet, the building's about to explode!"

After saying that, he picked up Su Youzi and rushed into the chaotic crowd.

Xia Jingchu was left looking completely bewildered, with his hand still outstretched in mid-air...

【Aaaaaaahh ...

Xia Jingchu even reached out his hand! It was so close! My ship was ruined by that straight-laced guy, Ye Zi Ge~ Waaaaah!

Safety is paramount in times of crisis!

[It's just a variety show; they won't actually blow up the building. It's just part of the story.]

[Brother Yezi, Brother Yezi, it would be so nice if you could carry Mumu downstairs.]

[Duan Xingye! Your wife ran off with Brother Chuan!]

But this is a princess carry!

[But, when he picked up Su Youzi, he looked so boyfriend-like, can I just casually ship them?]

Bumping into everything will harm you.

Didn't you see how impatient Wild Boy was?!

Su Youzi was stunned.

She stared blankly at Duan Xingye's sharply defined jawline, her heart pounding.

His embrace was warm and strong, making her feel safer than ever before.

Duan Xingye carried her child and ran steadily down the stairs.

Su Youzi could feel his strong and powerful heartbeat.

Each beat struck her eardrums like a drumbeat.

"Hold on."

Duan Xingye suddenly spoke, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Su Youzi quickly reached out and hugged his neck.

His neck was warm and had a faint minty scent that smelled nice.

Su Youzi gently pressed her face against his chest.

Listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat, I felt inexplicably at peace.

Duan Xingye ran down the stairs quickly.

Su Youzi sensed that his breathing was a little rapid.

But his arms, which were holding her, remained steady and firm, without the slightest tremor.

This usually cheeky and unruly man turned out to be so reliable.

Duan Xingye carried her as they ran wildly, the wind whistling past their ears.

She clung tightly to his neck, as if afraid of being thrown off.

When I got to the first floor...

The open space in front of the hospital was in complete chaos.

NPCs dressed as nurses and security guards were running around, and several stretchers held "wounded" people with exaggerated wounds painted on their faces.

Duan Xingye suddenly stopped and put Su Youzi down.

"Game over."

"Everyone has escaped safely," the staff member said after counting all the people.

Su Youzi just breathed a sigh of relief.

Boom——

There was a loud bang.

The building collapsed right before their eyes!

Dust swept in like a tsunami, instantly shrouding the entire world in a gray haze.

Su Youzi was shocked, her eyes wide open.

It's not special effects!

That's fucking amazing!!

"Holy crap! You guys are serious!" Li Bingcheng's voice was filled with a hint of fear and disbelief.

[Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! The building collapsed?!]

[Has the production team gone mad? This is way too dangerous!]

[The production team must have spent all their money on this!!]

As the dust gradually settled, Su Youzi was finally able to see the scene before her.

The original three-story building has been reduced to ruins.

The rubble was piled up like mountains, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of dust.

"cough cough..."

Su Youzi couldn't help but cough; she felt as if her throat was on fire.

"Youzi, are you alright?" Xia Jingchu's voice came from behind.

Su Youzi turned around and saw Xia Jingchu running towards her, his face full of anxiety.

"I'm fine." Su Youzi shook her head, her voice a little hoarse.

"It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright." Xia Jingchu breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to pull Su Youzi, but Jiang Mu blocked her.

"Oh my god, that's terrifying!" She quickly stepped forward and hugged Su Youzi.

Xia Jingchu's hand froze in mid-air once again.

Zhu Jiuchuan found a black briefcase in the hospital, dusted it off, and strode to the front of the crowd.

He handed the briefcase to an NPC dressed in a police uniform:

“This is what I found in the dean’s office; there should be evidence of his embezzlement inside.”

"Thank you for your hard work." The NPC took the briefcase and saluted.

Huo Jia, who was watching from the sidelines, was furious and rushed up to the director:

"Are you all crazy?! What if we hadn't escaped?!"

The production team quickly explained:

"Mr. Huo, please rest assured, we have made thorough preparations beforehand and will prioritize everyone's safety."

Huo Jia's expression softened slightly, but she was still very dissatisfied:

"Even so, you can't joke around with human lives, can you? Do you know how much I'm worth?!"

The staff member smiled ingratiatingly: "Yes, yes, Mr. Huo is right to reprimand us. We will definitely pay attention next time."

[Is Huo Jia terrified?]

[Mr. Huo: I'm the boss of "Yuanjia Technology"! I'm worth billions, do you dare mess with me?]

[Production team: The budget is burning through; how can we justify the investment without something exciting?]

[This was a real explosion! The production team really went all out!]

The camera panned across the crowd, revealing them to be covered in dust, with disheveled hair and blank expressions, as if they had just walked through hell.

[Before entering the secret room: Hehe; After escaping: No more hehe]

[Perfectly portrays utter despair!]

You can feel their exhaustion even through the screen.

[My heart aches for my brothers and sisters, please, production team, go easy on them!]

Zhao Yunlan glanced at the time; it was already lunchtime.

Everyone was exhausted, she suggested.

"Let's not go back to cook. Let's just find a restaurant and grab something to eat."

Everyone nodded.

Upon arriving at the fast food restaurant, the exhausted group sat down silently.

The table was laden with all sorts of delicious food, but no one had much of an appetite.

Duan Xingye leaned back in his chair, his eyelids heavy and half-closed, as if he might fall asleep at any moment.

Su Youzi propped her cheek up with her hand, staring blankly out the window.

The others were also lost in thought or exhausted, even struggling to pick up fries.

Lu Jiayi is squeezing ketchup.

With a "chirp" sound.

Thick red liquid splattered onto Duan Xingye's white T-shirt.

"Oh my god!" Lu Jiayi immediately apologized and took out tissues to help wipe it off.

"I'm sorry, it was an accident. I'll wash it for you tonight."

Duan Xingye frowned as he looked at the red spots on his clothes.

"No need." He said calmly, but his displeasure was obvious.

Seeing this, Su Youzi muttered something under her breath.

"This is such discrimination..."

I'll wash it clean if I get it dirty, hmph!

Jiang Mu raised her eyebrows slightly and smirked.

Of course there's a difference!

My wife has to wash my clothes.