Ten years later, the movie queen wants a divorce from me.

"why?"

Wang Xinyuan was stunned by what Fang Yi said.

Although I don't understand what's wrong with Fang Yi, this is a live broadcast. If you dare to say anything out of line, the higher-ups can shut you down in no time.

At this moment, not only Wang Xinyuan, but also director Liu Han, who was watching the live broadcast, was completely confused by what Fang Yi was saying and hurriedly asked what was going on.

The live stream chat was filled with non-stop comments.

[Fang Yi's demeanor is a bit...unpleasant to describe.]

[What's wrong with talking about it? Judging from his posture, isn't he just indulging in feudal superstition?]

[Does Fang Yi also understand Feng Shui?]

[The Miracle Recipe.]

[Tsk tsk, I can understand, is Fang Yi just showing off? What era are we living in? Still doing this kind of thing?]

Is this guy really that cowardly? Even if there are ghosts, with so many people and staff around, what is he afraid of?

What else is there to be afraid of? Only death.

[What, is this unemployed bum who's just lounging at home also a part-time feng shui master?]

……

As Liu Qingqing was reporting to director Liu Han, she noticed the entire crew looking at her. Fang Yi seemed to realize something and chuckled, "Hey, what are you thinking? You don't think I'm doing feng shui, do you?"

Just as Liu Qingqing was about to stop Fang Yi from doing something reckless, Fang Yi suddenly said, "What I mean is, there's so much dust in this house, are we going to go in and eat dust?"

Wang Xinyuan: "..."

Liu Qingqing: "..."

director:"……"

If she could kill someone, Wang Xinyuan would have the urge to kill Fang Yi right now.

So all that rambling on and on was just because of this?

"You're crazy."

Rolling her eyes, Wang Xinyuan took a step to go inside, but was stopped by Fang Yi again.

Fang Yi didn't say anything this time, but looked at Liu Qingqing and asked, "Director, do you have any cleaning tools?"

"Oh, of course."

Liu Qingqing pointed to a small shop not far away, smiling broadly: "There's a small shop not far from there, you can go there to buy things."

Fang Yi's eyes widened in disbelief: "We have to pay for this ourselves?"

"Of course! Otherwise, think about it, how much would it cost you to stay here for one night? If you calculate it that way, don't you think it's a good deal?"

"Thank you so much."

Fang Yi himself was so angry he almost laughed. 300 yuan? You really think I'm willing to do that?

However, noticing Wang Xinyuan's threatening look, he could only say, "Wait here for me. I'll go buy some tools to clean up before going in."

As he spoke, he turned and walked towards the small shop.

Behind him, the photographer strode up.

As Fang Yi passed by the Hui-style villa, he saw staff carrying things inside and looked at the cameraman behind him in confusion: "What's going on?"

"Oh, we'll stay here."

Fang Yi wanted to curse, thinking "MMP" in his mind.

The live stream audience was practically dying of laughter at Fang Yi's frustrated expression.

Wow, so it's where the staff live.

Even the viewers in the live stream felt that this result was a bit too much.

But thinking about it, it makes sense.

Fang Yi and Wang Xinyuan are only two people, but the production crew has many staff members filming them, so they definitely need a big house.

However, the fact that one side is a staff member and the other is a big star, yet they live in the opposite places, is quite funny.

I will endure.

Fang Yi resisted the urge to look and stepped into the small shop not far away.

The shop may be small, but it has everything you need.

Fang Yi glanced around and saw that the small shop was almost completely filled with all kinds of hardware and labor protection products.

"Boss, I need a broom, dustpan, mop, towel, and washbasin."

After purchasing all the cleaning tools, Fang Yi did not pay the bill but continued searching for something in the small shop.

The older woman looked at Fang Yi's actions with a smile and asked, "Young man, just tell me if you need anything else."

"No need, I've found it."

Amid the woman's puzzled gaze, Fang Yi rummaged through the bottom of the guard and pulled out what he wanted.

A Bagua mirror, a string of five Emperor coins, and a string of red thread.

Seeing the two treasured items Fang Yi had brought out, the older woman was somewhat surprised: "Young man, you know about these?"

Fang Yi replied casually, "Hey, I just bought it to play around with."

Seeing that Fang Yi didn't elaborate, the older woman just smiled and didn't continue the topic.

"Boss, how much is it in total?"

"The previous 80, these two, that's 20 for you in total. I'll keep the red thread for you, you give me 100."

"Row."

Fang Yi didn't haggle, paid the money readily, took his things, and left.

The photographer who followed Fang Yi and the viewers in the live stream witnessed the entire process of Fang Yi buying things, and the comment section was constantly flooded with messages.

Holy crap, is this guy serious?

Could there really be something there?

Haha, I'm suddenly feeling really excited!

There are no ghosts in this world. If you're timid, just be timid. Don't make a big deal out of it.

[If I'm not mistaken, it's a Bagua mirror and five-emperor coins, right? If you want to buy ritual implements, shouldn't you seek them out? You can't possibly buy something like this for 20 yuan in a small shop; can it really work?]

Whether it works or not, I don't know, but it puts my mind at ease.

[In breaking with feudal superstitions, Fang Yi had better not cross the line.]

……

In the live stream, almost everyone was mocking Fang Yi, but there were also quite a few people just watching the spectacle.

In the show "Goodbye Lovers," Fang Yi was not favored by everyone at the beginning, but now, through authenticity and funny antics, Fang Yi's group has shown the potential to catch up with the popularity of the two big stars, Mingming and Liu Yukai.

Regarding Fang Yi's purchase of the Bagua mirror and the Five Emperors Coins, both the director and the host, Li Jia, wanted to discuss it, but because it involved such a sensitive matter, they could only watch quietly, feeling inexplicably restless.

Like them were the three observer guests in the live broadcast room. Among them, Huang Qin was the one who wanted to speak the most, but unfortunately, her microphone was turned off, and she had no way to say what she wanted to say.

When Fang Yi returned to the cabin with his things, Wang Xinyuan was sitting on her suitcase, admiring the surrounding scenery.

The drive took more than an hour, and with the filming progress of the production crew in between, time had unknowingly slipped into the afternoon.

Fang Yi didn't bother to call Wang Xinyuan; he started cleaning as soon as he entered the room.

Seeing this scene, the audience's perception of Fang Yi changed significantly.

After all, compared to Fang Yi's initiative, both Liu Yukai and Huang Sheng inevitably had some resistance to cleaning.

It's one thing to have bad accommodations, but they also have to clean the house themselves. They're here to film a show, not to suffer.

However, the production team's arrangement was clearly intentional.

Because, whether it's the Heartbeat Restaurant, the Heartbeat House, or the following segments, they all perfectly reflect the emotional journey of ordinary people in society after falling in love, renting a house together, working hard, getting married, and striving for a better life.

Director Liu Han hopes that the show will bring high ratings and revenue, while also touching the guests and the audience, and adding a deeper layer of meaning to the program.

This is also the main reason why "Goodbye Lovers" has emerged as a standout in variety shows and gradually become a phenomenon-level dating show.

When Wang Xinyuan came to her senses, she saw Fang Yi carrying dirty water out of the house.

Fang Yi was a little dirty and covered in dust, but the messy little house was now much cleaner.

"Why didn't you call me?"

Looking at Fang Yi, Wang Xinyuan felt inexplicably moved.

"Why did I call you? You're so dirty. I can manage on my own."

"Let me help you."

"No, just don't cause trouble."

Fang Yi never expected Wang Xinyuan to be able to help him.

Don't underestimate me.

Wang Xinyuan picked up the broom leaning against the wall, swept it up, and a large cloud of dust flew up.

Fang Yi: "..."