The next day, when Lin Zhiluo appeared in the live stream, the chat was filled with all sorts of questions.

[I miss you so much, host! I haven't seen you for two days.]

[Luoluo, when is your next live stream?]

Is there any follow-up to what happened to the little girl from the day before yesterday?

Why haven't you and President Qi done a live stream for the past two days?

Lin Zhilu ignored the comments; she had important things to do.

I was pulled over by the production team early this morning to play some dating games.

Looking at the handsome men and beautiful women, Zhu Yuanliang was convinced that this was a wonderful day.

"Today, our production team has placed one hundred vouchers in the village. You can exchange the vouchers for food with the production team based on the amount on them."

The staff brought out a board with the prices of the food items clearly marked on it.

Lin Zhiluo and Qi Zhiyang went up to take a look.

The two looked at it for a while, pointing and commenting on it. Then Qi Zhiyang asked the director, "Director, how many days is the voucher valid for?"

"Forty-eight hours," Zhu Yuanliang said.

Lin Zhiluo and Qi Zhiyang turned and left, but everyone could still hear Qi Zhiyang's voice: "Can you figure out which direction we can find the voucher?"

“One hexagram every three thousand,” Lin Zhiluo said.

“Sure, I’ll give it to you after the variety show ends,” Qi Zhiyang said generously.

Lin Zhiluo did some quick calculations and was about to speak when she turned her head to look behind her.

Jing Xinglan was eavesdropping.

He wasn't embarrassed at all when he realized he'd been caught: "Hehehe, I was just listening."

He looked at Qi Zhiyang pitifully: "Brother, I haven't had a proper meal these past two days while you were gone."

Qiao Zhirou quietly followed beside her.

Qi Zhiyang looked at Lin Zhiluo walking ahead, then replied perfunctorily to his younger brother, "Oh."

"Brother!" He looked at his brother in disbelief, "Your younger brother is about to starve to death."

"Then you really are incompetent," Qi Zhiyang commented indifferently. "I told your uncle and aunt back then to let you exercise more outside, so you wouldn't become a cripple. What use are you now that you can't even fill your own stomach?"

"Brother, stop saying hurtful things, we can still be good brothers!"

Qi Zhiyang scoffed: "We don't have to be brothers."

"I'll go back and tell my uncle and aunt that you bullied me." Jing Xinglan looked at Qi Zhiyang with a wronged expression.

Qi Zhiyang had no patience to deal with him and followed directly behind Lin Zhiluo.

"Qi Zhiyang!" Lin Zhiluo suddenly called out.

Jing Xinglan's gossip instincts suddenly kicked in, and he glanced at Qiao Zhirou: "Why don't we follow them? We'll eventually find some vouchers."

Qiao Zhirou said gently, "Okay."

Besides wanting to get to know Jing Xinglan better, she also wanted to get to know Qi Zhiyang. In any case, it would be beneficial for her to get to know either of the two brothers; what she wanted was exposure.

Whether she's with Jing Xinglan or Qi Zhiyang, they can both provide her with help.

But she still kept a watchful eye on things. If they couldn't find the vouchers while following Qi Zhiyang in the morning, they would have to look for them somewhere else.

"Master Kobayashi." They searched around the village and then encountered several familiar faces.

These were the people Lin Zhiluo met at the fortune-telling session that day. She was too busy sunbathing that day to notice them until today. The oldest of these people looked to be in their sixties or seventies, while the youngest were only in their forties or fifties.

"Mr. Sun, are you sunbathing?" Lin Zhilu greeted him, after all, Sun Han was one of her clients.

“By the way, Master Lin,” Sun Han called out to Lin Zhiluo, “Old Xiang went to find her daughter. Feifei is alright now. The two of them might be back in a couple of days. This is the money Old Xiang asked me to bring you. She only realized she hadn’t given you the money for the divination when she left.”

"Thank you for your trouble." Lin Zhiluo accepted the red envelope.

Sun Han said happily, "I heard that Lao Zhou went to see his daughter. I think it won't work out between Lao Zhou's daughter and her boyfriend. When my son and Tingting's relationship is settled, you must come to the wedding banquet."

"I'll come if you ask me to," Lin Zhiluo said.

Sun Han told her to wait, then quickly went home and grabbed a few steamed buns, handing them to Lin Zhiluo and Qi Zhiyang: "I heard you didn't eat breakfast this morning while recording the show. You two can't go without breakfast. You ate something."

"Thank you, Mr. Sun." Lin Zhiluo accepted the gift with a smile.

Sun Han waved his hand: "Master Lin, you've been a great help to me. You guys go ahead with your work."

After that, he chatted with them again.

Qi Zhiyang ate the steamed buns, and they actually tasted quite good.

"I guess I'm benefiting from your help."

Lin Zhilu pointed to the bushes, where she saw an envelope from the production crew.

Qi Zhiyang went forward to take the envelope, and when they saw the contents, both of them slowed down their eating of steamed buns.

[Voucher: Amount -100 yuan.]

Lin Zhilu muttered under her breath, "This thing can be negative? No wonder the production team was so generous in giving out a hundred vouchers."

Qi Zhiyang saw that there were words on the back of the voucher: "Do not throw it back to where it was, you can only keep it on your person, otherwise the punishment will be doubled."

Lin Zhilu was almost laughing in anger: "What a shameless rule!"

Qi Zhiyang shook his head: "There must be another deeper meaning." He thought about it carefully for a while, then looked at Lin Zhiluo and said, "I guess the vouchers can be snatched away within a certain period of time."

“What you said makes sense, but…” she looked at the vouchers, “With the two of us together, I’m bound to be the one everyone’s eyeing. How about this, you can keep the vouchers that can be exchanged for supplies, and I can keep these money-deducting vouchers. We can’t throw them away, there’s no rule against stealing them.”

The director, who had been observing their group, broke out in a cold sweat. The two men had made his intentions crystal clear in their conversation.

He turned to his team and demanded, "Did no one really leak our plans? How were those two able to guess correctly?"

The assistant director was both amused and exasperated: "Director, you've forgotten, they've all been talking to you about Yang Fei these past two days. This segment was only planned and arranged last night, and none of the guests knew about it."

Their variety shows are unscripted. There were many plans beforehand, but they were all just to appease these few celebrities. Many agents wanted a script even before the show started.

For some celebrities, appearing in front of the camera without a script is a disaster.

After hearing that their show didn't have a script, they started bribing the show's planners so that their artists could prepare in advance for any activities in the variety show.

Agents watching the live stream were completely baffled, as it was nothing like the content they had been given in the planning.

But they couldn't question them, otherwise they would have revealed their methods. It seems the director knew what they had done, which is why he made the change at the last minute.

They could only helplessly watch the program's activities change. Some people, seeing Lin Zhiluo shining in the variety show, felt that her presence threatened their artist and had already secretly arranged press releases.