For a moment, everyone swallowed.

"She was promised to be with the rich businessman for the rest of her life, never to be separated, so the box fulfilled their wish, their flesh and blood were fused together, and they could never be separated."

Cen Yueyue answered while blowing bubble gum.

Liu Chuxia clapped her hands and said,

"Yes, that's a good guess, but the article didn't mention who got the box. Damn, it's just a weird story. Don't take it seriously. I just saw the four flowers on the box and thought of her. It should be just a coincidence."

She smiled and the atmosphere became relaxed.

"Yeah, even if it was, we didn't make a wish. We just put the list of people to be killed in it, but that doesn't count as a wish, right?"

Yu Jieqi smiled and said.

[Oh my god, if this is true, it would be horrible. This is just like making a wish. 】

[No, if that were true, and no one returned it, wouldn’t that be exciting? 】

[If someone really has to die, vote, who do you want to die first? 】

[No, that's too unlucky. Let's just go watch some sweet variety shows tomorrow. 】

During the discussion on the barrage, everyone noticed that Cen Yueyue suddenly looked towards them, as if looking at the camera.

"What's wrong?"

Zou Yunshu beside him asked, his clear and cold voice was really pleasant to listen to.

"I always feel like I'm being spied on."

Zou Yunshu frowned and looked around.

"No, there are only fifteen of us here, how could anyone spy on us?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yuan Shumo interrupted.

"Are you too timid? Are you scared? Do you want me to protect you?"

Cen Yueyue: ...

[Fuck, did you notice? 】

【What? 】

[What they said just now was illogical. They said... there were only fifteen people in this villa, but now all fifteen people are in front of us. Excuse me...]

Who is filming the live broadcast? 】

【……】

[No way, could it be that the person taking the photo was not included in the count? 】

[If that’s the case, then why even Assistant Xie Erlan is included in the shot? Logically speaking, the assistant won’t appear in the camera. 】

[And why did they say it would be filmed tomorrow, but it has already been aired today? Have you ever seen a show that was not fully prepared before going on air? 】

[Don't scare yourself, maybe they are playing tricks on the audience again. Don't forget that the director himself is a suspense filmmaker. 】

While everyone was discussing in the barrage, they looked at each other and saw that it was almost time, so the director asked them to wash up and rest, and prepare for tomorrow's filming.

The live broadcast screen stayed in front of the doors of each guest room, and then moved to the corridor, where two people were standing stealthily.

They are Yuan Shumo and You Xichun.

"The filming will start tomorrow. You have to help me win over Cen Yueyue. You will be the assist and I will pursue her. When she falls in love with me, I will tell the audience that you are the one I have always liked."

"The director has arranged other scripts for us. If we want to break out, we can only rely on ourselves."

You Xichun nodded.

"I wonder if you could be more powerful. The means of pursuit today are really..."

It was so embarrassing that You Xichun didn't even want to complain.

"What's wrong? What's the problem? I have a face similar to Nangong Yi, but I'm useless. It's good enough that a man wants her. Don't worry, I will cooperate with you and try my best to show your kindness so that everyone will like you."

[Fuck, it’s disgusting!] 】

[Fuck, what a scumbag and evil woman!] 】

[Is this a script?] Otherwise, how could anyone openly reveal their conspiracy? 】

[But I don’t feel like they are lying. I feel like they really don’t know someone is filming them. 】

[How could he mean to say that he had a face similar to Nangong Yi? Just him? Does he deserve it? 】

At one end of the broadcast screen, in a room, that person was sitting on a chair, looking at the countless split-channel images in front of him, with a smile on his face.