Chapter 150 Who's causing trouble? I'll eat him up for you.

Having regained her mermaid form, Jiang Mian's underwater perception was greatly enhanced. She quickly sensed the little boy's faint breath, swung her tail powerfully, and a string of crystal-clear bubbles rose behind her as she swam swiftly toward the source of the breath, her movements agile and nimble.

Finally, in the dark depths of the water, Jiang Mian found the little boy who had fallen into a complete coma.

His small body swayed gently with the current, his eyes tightly closed, his face pale. Jiang Mian's heart tightened, and she quickly used her strong arms to hold him tightly, then swam rapidly towards the surface of the sea.

Just as they were about to surface, Jiang Mian transformed back into human form and, together with the lifeguard who arrived in time, struggled to swim to shore with the little boy.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw them return.

The lifeguard, being a professional, immediately performed artificial respiration on the shore.

A short while later, the little boy coughed up some seawater and slowly opened his eyes. His gaze was still somewhat dazed, but the breath of life was gradually returning.

When the little boy's mother saw that her child was completely alright, her eyes instantly reddened. She rushed forward excitedly, hugged her little boy tightly, and sobbed uncontrollably. Tears streamed down her cheeks and dripped onto the little boy's wet hair.

The little boy's father was so excited that his legs went weak, and he knelt down and kowtowed twice to Jiang Mian.

This terrified Jiang Mian, who quickly went to help him up, saying, "No, no, no, how can you do this? Get up quickly!"

Just then, the ambulance called by the production team arrived.

Zhang Mo: "I called this car specifically for you. The child's health is important. Please get in the car quickly."

The couple, along with their child, thanked the ambulance profusely.

Bai Tianjiao: "??? Wait, aren't you getting on the bus???"

Zhang Mo: "I'm fine now, why would I need an ambulance?" Her tone was so relaxed, as if nothing had just happened.

The assistant director looked at her uncertainly, full of worry: "Are you really alright? Why don't you go get checked out?"

The station repeatedly emphasized that Ms. Zhang's health was poor and that nothing could be done to her.

Zhang Mo waved her hand: "I know my own body, I'm fine."

Bai Tianjiao said hesitantly, "Let's go anyway." Her voice almost pleaded.

Zhang Mo wasn't buying it at all, and put on a stern face: "Children shouldn't meddle in adults' affairs."

The little fox beside her was overjoyed, and casually used its fluffy tail to sweep Bai Tianjiao aside: "He's just a little brat who hasn't even grown all his fur yet, and he dares to chase after Momo."

Bai Tianjiao's heart shattered into a million pieces: "......"

Waaah, it turns out my nephew was right, she really does treat me like a kindergarten kid.

It turned out that the rescued boy was the child of a relative of the owner of the beverage shop next door.

The boss was extremely grateful to them and the production crew, insisting on treating everyone to a big meal at a restaurant. He warmly grasped Jiang Mian's hand, his voice booming, "You saved my child's life! You absolutely must have this meal!"

Finally, after everyone repeatedly declined, the owner still treated everyone to dinner at the noodle shop they had just visited.

That's good, so that Ke Shuai and Bai Tianjiao, who are short of money, won't feel too embarrassed.

During the meal, Zhang Mo didn't forget to pull the assistant director over for a "friendly reminder": "I'm warning you in advance, I wasn't feeling well just now because I was tired after a long day and the sea breeze. It's not because I'm deeply in love with Jiang Mian, but because I was so worried about Jiang Mian's safety that I had a heart attack. Don't end up cutting out a bunch of pink bubble effects for me, understand?"

Assistant Director: "..." How did she know we were planning to cut it like that?

The assistant director forced a smile, trying to hide his inner panic: "Oh dear, Mr. Zhang, what you're saying shows a lack of trust in us. Our production team's greatest strength is respecting the facts!"

Zhang Mo narrowed her eyes: "You clearly hesitated for half a second just now."

The assistant director laughed awkwardly: "Hahahaha, really?"

Zhang Mo sneered, "If you dare to edit again, I'll write a script right now to report your show ten times per second until it's taken down." Anyway, she'd already secured the sponsorship.

Assistant Director: "..." If someone else said that, they might just be bluffing. But Zhang Mo said it, and she really meant it.

The assistant director was inwardly weeping, but still agreed: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, with our editing, you will definitely be the most conscientious, responsible, and caring leader in the world, without a single trace of romantic embellishment!"

Meanwhile, she silently choked back tears: Sister Lu Lu was right after all; thankfully, she removed the "romance" label from the start. With President Zhang around, there's no way anything could possibly fall in love!

Zhang Mo: "That's more like it."

In conclusion, the recording session ended in such a warm and positive atmosphere.

As soon as the group returned to the villa, they discovered a major problem.

"What's going on? Is there a power outage?"

The staff member who remained on duty looked distressed: "It started half an hour ago. The water, electricity, and internet were all cut off. There's not even a cell phone signal."

If all three connections fail at the same time, it generally indicates a problem with the wiring.

"Is the whole area shut down, or is it just us?" Zhang Mo asked.

The staff member scratched his head: "I don't know. This villa area is newly built, and only our house is occupied. Logically speaking, the whole area should be shut down." After all, they couldn't possibly climb into other houses to check if there was power in the sockets.

"Huh? How long will it take to recover? I still want to take a shower," Ke Shuai complained.

The staff member shook his head and sighed, "It's hard to say. We've already called the relevant personnel to come and inspect it. But it's so late at night, it probably won't be fixed so quickly."

The inspection will take some time, the repair will take some time, and it's already 10:00 PM.

Finally, with no other option, Director Wen waved his hand and said, "Everyone, go to the hotel tonight and see what happens tomorrow morning."

You have 20 minutes to go back to your rooms and pack what you need for tonight. Meet in the courtyard in 20 minutes, and we'll take the bus to the hotel.

Left with no other choice, everyone went back to their rooms.

Unable to turn on the lights, Zhang Mo only used her phone's flashlight to tidy up the clothes she needed to change into that day.

Just then, there were no cameras around, the door was closed, and the house was very soundproof. The little fox spoke in human language: "What are you thinking about?"

Zhang Mo packed a nightgown into a storage bag: "I'm thinking, things can't be that coincidental."

Little fox: "I think so too."

Zhang Mo: "So the question is, who has this motive?"

Little fox: "Who cares? Whoever tries to cause trouble, I'll eat them up for you."

Zhang Mo laughed: "You see, sometimes there are advantages to not having cameras."

Little fox: "Shouldn't you be praising my good points now?"

Zhang Mo: "Why are you already praising me before we've even started doing anything?"

The little fox said, "So what? Does that mean I can't get paid if I don't do any work?" She said it as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Zhang Mo: "......" This group of demons hasn't been beaten up enough by capitalism.

The little fox snuggled up to her and hooked its tail around her leg: "I don't care, I want it!"

Just as she was being affectionate, there was a sudden knock on the door: "It's me, Qin Yuechuan. Mr. Zhang, do you have time to talk alone?"