"That's terrifying." Cen Yu looked at Duan Zhou. "Could this be something that anti-fans got here?"

"Should we talk to the production team about it?"

Duan Zhou was in a terrible state. His body and the carpet beneath him were covered in disgusting things that emitted a strange stench. Perhaps to intimidate Cen Yu, some other animal blood had been sprinkled on these things, making them even more terrifying and absurd.

Duan Zhou was so angry he was about to go crazy. The smell of these things even made him want to vomit. He wanted to tear Cen Yu apart. His assistant just stood there, not knowing whether he was stunned or something, and did not make any move.

Just as Duan Zhou was about to put on a high-pitched voice and prepare to turn the tables, he heard footsteps outside the villa.

Duan Zhou thought it was someone from the production crew and was about to say something when he saw that it was actually Mu Fengyin who came in.

He had just entered when he was stunned by the scene before him. He instinctively looked at Cen Yu and Duan Zhou, "What is this?"

Duan Zhou twisted the truth, saying, "Cen Yu just took a box of things and poured them on me..."

Mu Fengyin looked at him. "Is that so?"

“Cen Yu and I just received this gift together.” Mu Fengyin was still carrying the gift bag from Duan Zhou’s fans. “He said the gift packaging was too expensive… and he was worried it was worth a lot of money, so he discussed with me whether we should give it to you so you could return it to the fans.”

Duan Zhou choked for a second.

It suddenly dawned on him that Mu Fengyin and Cen Yu had received their gifts together.

The assistant watched coldly from the side, increasingly convinced that Duan Zhou was truly a pig-brain.

Mu Fengyin walked up to Duan Zhou right in his sight—he was wearing the latest model from the luxury brand he endorsed, a brand that many people dreamed of owning. He was impeccably dressed, standing right in front of Duan Zhou, a stark contrast to Duan Zhou's disheveled appearance.

Mu Fengyin looked at the carpet and the mess on Duan Zhou's body.

"Could it be that it infiltrated the fan group?"

"The production team actually received something so dangerous." Mu Fengyin's words were loaded with meaning. "I think we should have the production team investigate this thoroughly."

His shoes stepped on the clean edge of the carpet. "The cleaning fee..."

Duan Zhou's expression was already very ugly. Once the production team found out about this, how could his little tricks possibly fool those old hands on the show?

Moreover, it would be easier to handle if it were just Cen Yu alone. The problem is that the entire program's guests and even staff have received support from fans. This matter could be a big or small issue, and if it really blows up... it would be detrimental to Duan Zhou.

Even if he's stupid, he knows this deep down.

They could only swallow their anger in resentment.

"Of course I'll pay for the cleaning." Duan Zhou forced a smile. "...These fans are young and don't know any better. Let's not let the production team know about this."

Mu Fengyin was not surprised by Duan Zhou's choice.

He placed the gift on the edge of the carpet, smiled at Duan Zhou, and said, "Returning it to its rightful owner."

...

When Mu Fengyin left Duan Zhou's room, he still had a smile on his face, but after leaving the room with Cen Yu, his expression immediately became serious.

"What's wrong?" Cen Yu naturally noticed the change in Mu Fengyin's expression.

Mu Fengyin looked at Cen Yu and actually wanted to say that he was being too impulsive. If things weren't handled well, Duan Zhou might turn around and bite him.

But when faced with Cen Yu's gaze, he swallowed his words and instead relaxed his expression, "How...did you think of doing this?"

He knew that Cen Yu was asking him for Duan Zhou's address because she was definitely planning to retaliate.

When he heard Duan Zhou scream outside the villa, he didn't expect Cen Yu to throw everything onto Duan Zhou. He just thought that Cen Yu had opened the box and startled him.

When he went in and saw Duan Zhou's disheveled state, he was somewhat surprised.

He truly hadn't expected Cen Yu's method of revenge to be so simple and brutal.

"Otherwise what?" Cen Yu retorted. "Am I supposed to open the box, admire it with him, and then drag him in front of him to let him touch the nice gift his fans gave him?"

"..." Mu Fengyin thought about the scene and suddenly felt that the current way of handling it was not bad.

“However, you’d better tell He Ci about this.” Mu Fengyin then remembered the agent who had come with him, who was the heir of Yunxing, and added, “You can also tell your new agent.”

Cen Yu understood Mu Fengyin's meaning.

This is because they are worried that Duan Zhou and his team might cause trouble later.

I told them in advance so that my team could be prepared.

Mu Fengyin knew that Duan Zhou was definitely not the kind of person who would let things go easily, "Be careful when you're active in the future."

"Isn't our show supposed to be a slow-paced variety show?" Cen Yu asked curiously.

If this show were to feature octagonal cage battles, he could beat Duan Zhou to the point of vomiting blood right now.

"You should remember what the competition is for the house selection segment tomorrow, which is tentatively planned by the production team."

This is also the only fiercely contested battle in this slow-paced variety show—

The recording location they chose this time, besides having unique natural conditions suitable for vacation, is characterized by its beautiful mountains and rivers... In short, in order to promote this feature, their competition projects are also related to these two.

The local summer resort is a natural lake, and the first activity is paddleboarding, which requires all guests to paddle to the other side to succeed.

Next, they had to find the blind boxes hidden in the mountains by the production team. The first person to arrive could choose their roommate first.

In other words, even if you are not athletically gifted, as long as your teammates are capable, you can still afford to stay in a vacation villa.

When Cen Yu was reading the script, he felt that the earlier competitions weren't the main attraction; the real focus was probably on the final roommate selection process.

The questions alone, such as "who to choose," "why choose XX," and "did A break up with B because A didn't choose B," could easily fill 20 pages on forums and Weibo.

Not to mention, the choice of Mu Fengyin, a top celebrity, alone could generate 10 pages of debate among the guests this time.

After all, one of the guest stars was a popular young actress who had previously collaborated with him on stage, so there were many fans who shipped them as a couple, and many people were secretly looking forward to their interactions.

Mu Fengyin naturally knew this... so no matter what, he would not get a high ranking, because no matter who he chose or didn't choose, it would cause a lot of unnecessary disputes.

He looked at Cen Yu jokingly and said, "If you get a top ranking, remember to choose me as your roommate."

Cen Yu blinked. "Teacher Mu, have you considered one possibility?"

"Um?"

"Maybe we're the last one or the last?"

Mu Fengyin's expression remained unchanged. "Then we can sleep in a thatched hut together."