After that, Zhou Yang didn't visit the film set many times, but he had already left a deep impression on Zhang Yue. She started to gossip about the relationship between the two of them instead of about Pan Yang.

Fortunately, filming was finally completed at the end of September. At the wrap party, Zhang Yue drank quite a bit and pointed at Pan Yang unsteadily, saying, "Xiao Qi, from now on, you are my younger brother!"

"I'm your own sister. Let me tell you, if anyone bullies you, just tell me, and I'll get revenge for you!" Zhang Yue's words were a little slurred, her eyes glazed over. She patted Pan Yang's shoulder and said, "Let me tell you, that Zhou Yang, right? If you two break up, just tell me, and I'll sweep him off his feet in a flash!"

"Well, you're pretty good." Pan Yang looked at her expressionlessly and said, "Zhang Yue is drunk and talks even more."

"Of course! Who do you think I am!" Zhang Yue waved her hand and took a few sips of a bottle of wine. "Me? I was a Sanda champion back in the day! Your boyfriend of mine? Let me tell you, he'd be a piece of cake in a couple of moves!"

I don't believe it.

"What? You don't believe me! I'll show you a couple of moves, everyone move aside!" Zhang Yue pushed Pan Yang aside, stood up from her chair, and walked to the side, ready to demonstrate.

Pan Yang blinked, then suddenly became interested and blurted out, "Can you break a boulder on your chest?"

"Huh?" Zhang Yue was a little confused.

The director finally couldn't stand it anymore and waved his hand, "Alright, alright, Xiao Qi, stop teasing her. Everyone, let's go home after we finish eating. Where's Zhang Yue, the assistant?"

Pan Yang shrugged and raised an eyebrow at Zhang Yue, who was sitting on the ground, about to sleep. With the director and assistant around, Zhang Yue would definitely be fine. As he walked out of the hotel, Pan Yang took a deep breath. The cool breeze blew through his hair, making him a little more awake.

The original owner of this body had a low alcohol tolerance; she felt dizzy after only a little alcohol, but she felt much better after being exposed to the wind.

A car stopped in front of Pan Yang. The back door opened, and the person inside got out. They smelled alcohol on Pan Yang: "Have you been drinking?"

"I didn't drink much." Pan Yang shook his head, looked at Zhou Yang, and to be honest, he was a little sleepy, so he simply leaned against Zhou Yang: "Let's go home, I want to sleep."

"Okay, let's go home." Zhou Yang was naturally delighted by Huan Yang's approach, but he quickly concealed the joy in his eyes and simply carried Huan Yang to the car: "If you feel sleepy, take a nap first."

Nestled in Zhou Yang's arms, Pan Yang's consciousness grew increasingly hazy. Seeing this, Zhou Yang asked the driver to turn down the air conditioning. About half an hour later, the car arrived at their doorstep. Instead of waking him up, Zhou Yang carefully carried Pan Yang back to his room.

Zhou Yang sat quietly by the bed, watching Pan Yang's sleeping face. He was very quiet, without the indifference that comes with when he is awake, nor the confident and arrogant aura. He gave people a very peaceful and serene feeling.

He lowered his head as if possessed, then closed his eyes and kissed her. The kiss lasted only a few seconds, and then it was over. Pan Yang's eyelashes twitched, but he did not wake up.

When Pan Yang woke up, it was already past nine in the morning. Pan Yang's brain was blank for a few seconds before he reacted. He slowly got out of bed, washed up, ate the breakfast that Zhou Yang had left for him, and replied to Sister Song's message on his phone.

I'm going to participate in a variety show. The show is quite relaxing; it's just a group of people doing games and solving puzzles. It's not as tiring as farming, but it might require a bit of brainpower.

Pan Yang was also a specially invited guest to help promote "The Way of Seeking Truth," and he will only be participating in one episode for now.

That's fine. When Pan Yang came to the show, there were six people in total, two women and four men. They all had pretty good personalities, at least they all looked good on screen.

The girls are named An Qi and Song Xiaoxiao. The boys, besides Pan Yang, are Ji Yan, Zhou Zhou, and Qin Anbo.

This is a story about who is the undercover agent. Six people are taken to a villa where the owner has passed away. Everyone has a connection to the owner, and each person is given a story card. One of them is a liar.

Everyone needs to use their brains to figure out who the liar is. Finding the liar is the victory. Everyone has the right to vote once a day to see who is the liar. The liar can commit murder at night. Successfully hiding their identity is the victory.

This is considered the basic game rule: the production team set up cameras in the villa, and the six people gathered in the living room to start saying the information on their identity cards.

Anqi spoke first. She and Song Xiaoxiao were half-sisters, and also the villa owner's niece. They hadn't been in contact with the villa owner for a long time, and the two families didn't have a good relationship.

Ji Yan was the villa's butler, who had been taking care of the master for a long time. One morning, he went to check on the master in the bedroom, wondering why the master hadn't gotten up yet, only to find that the man was already dead.

Zhou Zhou is the villa owner's mistress. The two seem to have a good relationship. After all, Zhou Zhou is only after money, and the villa owner is not stingy when it comes to money.

Qin Anbo took a deep breath: "I'm a lawyer. I was recently hired. The villa owner asked me to help draft his will, and we agreed on a date for our next meeting. I just didn't expect him to die suddenly."

Then everyone looked at Pan Yang. Pan Yang glanced at his identity card and slowly said, "I am the villa owner's private doctor. I have been doing this for three or four years and I am also friends with the villa owner. The villa owner did not have a sudden illness. I was very surprised by his death, so I also suspect that Zhou Zhou killed the villa owner."

Zhou Zhou frowned: "I'm just a mistress with no official status. Even if I kill him, I won't get anything in return."

“No, that’s not it.” Ji Yan suddenly spoke up: “I remember that before the villa owner died, he bought an insurance policy and you were the beneficiary.”

“That’s true.” Qin Anbo nodded. “It was mentioned in my file card as well.”

Song Xiaoxiao blinked: "So Ji Yan isn't a liar, is he?"

“I’m not lying, and I genuinely like the villa owner. It’s not about the money, but because he helped me when I was a child.”

Angie: "So it was love at first sight?"

“That’s right.” Ji Yan nodded.

"Let's eat first, then pack our bags, and continue looking for evidence," Qin Anbo said.

No one objected. They had arrived at the film set in the morning and were only starting at noon. They hadn't eaten anything during the shoot and were starving by now.

Everyone had their own thoughts during lunch. Pan Yang pretended to tidy up the room, then pulled a card out from under the covers. After reading the contents of the card, he simply put it in his pocket and walked out the door.

"Brother Qi, I found a card," Song Xiaoxiao whispered, then pulled out a card. "It looks like a love letter. Could it be between Zhou Zhou and the villa owner?"

“You can just go ask him.” Pan Yang shrugged and said, then seemed to have thought of something: “It’s a good opportunity to search his room and see if he’s lying.”

"That makes sense!" Song Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, and she ran over in a flash.

Pan Yang took the card out of his pocket, went into Song Xiaoxiao's room, stuffed the card into Song Xiaoxiao's closet, and then walked out casually.