Chapter 25 You two even came dressed in matching outfits...
Fang Xingu glanced at Jing Yitong silently. Jing Yitong shrugged, indicating that he had only just found out as well.
Fang Xin placed his fingers on his lap, thought about the composition of his fan base, and asked Yan Tu very seriously, "Are you sure the fans will want to watch this?"
Yan Tu: "Solo fans don't like watching me edit the cuts, but CP fans definitely love watching them, hahaha."
Fang Xingu was stunned for a moment, thinking he had misheard: "...What powder?"
"CP fans, your pairing is quite popular online, haven't you seen that?"
Fang Xingu's calm mask was about to crack. He pointed to himself and Jing Yitong: "Me and his CP fans?" He must be crazy to search for his own CP with Jing Yitong online!
And how come he and Jing Yitong have CP fans? Didn't he always pretend not to know Jing Yitong? The two sides' fans even fought fiercely over this.
How can they still have CP fans like this? What do people who ship them get out of it?
Jing Yitong sensed the shock in his tone and sat down in an empty seat next to him with displeasure: "What's wrong? You're not happy that we have CP fans?"
Fang Xingu was in a very strange mood. He let out a series of awkward chuckles, pretending not to hear his question, and turned to ask Yan Tu, "So what task are you going to give us today?"
“Oh right, I almost forgot,” Yan Tu got up and carried a box over, “There are seven sets of clothes in here, which are windbreakers prepared for you seven guests. You will need them in the next few days when you land. Your task today is to distribute the clothes to each person accurately.”
Fang Xingu immediately grasped the key point in his words: what does it mean to deliver accurately to everyone, and what does it mean to deliver inaccurately?
He looked into the box with suspicion and saw seven sets of windbreakers inside. They were the same style, but the colors and sizes were different. More importantly, there was no label indicating which windbreaker belonged to whom.
Fang Xin immediately understood Yan Tu's sinister intentions; this was purely to make them deduce who was whose clothes.
But how can you guess? If the sizes are different, you can barely analyze it based on body shape, but there are a few pieces that are even the same size.
Jing Yitong was also observing the seven windbreakers and asked cautiously, "What are the consequences of sending the wrong ones?"
Yan Tu smiled sinisterly: "There are rewards for passing the level, and of course there are punishments for failing, and everyone will be punished."
Jing Yitong asked in confusion, "Wasn't distributing clothes Teacher Fang's task? My task was to be his photographer, so why am I held jointly responsible for his failure?"
Fang Xingu secretly kicked Jing Yitong under the cover of the table, and condemned him with his eyes: How come you have no spirit of sharing joys and sorrows?
Jing Yitong, without changing his expression or skipping a beat, shrank his legs into the corner.
At this moment, Yan Tu picked up his phone and showed it to Jing Yitong. It was a timer with a timer displaying one minute and twenty-five seconds. Yan Tu pointed to the time and said, "From the moment Teacher Fang entered the room, it took less than a minute and a half for her to see through your disguise. Do you think your mission today was successful?"
Jing Yitong: "Hiss, I feel like I've been tricked."
Fang Xingu also glanced at Yan Tu: "Why didn't you get seasick, you troublemaker?"
The sea was too rough, and many of the crew members got seasick and collapsed today, but Yan Tu was still full of energy.
Despite being ridiculed by the two, Yan Tu looked extremely satisfied, clearly pleased with himself for coming up with such a brilliant idea. He rubbed his hands together and said impatiently, "Alright, alright, since you're already on this pirate ship and there's no way you can jump overboard and run away now, let's take a look at these clothes first."
Fang Xingu asked him, "Are you going to do a live stream today?"
Yan Tu waved his hand: "No, we're going to do it. We're going to make a special episode from today's recording and get it edited and released in the next couple of days."
Actually, when he finished discussing the plan with his two agents, Song Kan and Qi Qiu, last night, he had considered doing a live stream. However, there were too many uncontrollable aspects to live streaming. Even though he knew that Fang Xingu and Jing Yitong actually had a decent personal relationship, he didn't dare to take the risk.
Their main purpose this time was to let fans feel the "harmonious and friendly" atmosphere between Fang Xin Gu and Jing Yi Tong. If something went wrong during the broadcast, it would only add fuel to the fire.
After considering many factors, even Yan Tu, who loves to create hype, hesitated to take the plunge and could only settle for making a special feature instead.
Fang Xingu clearly understood his concerns and mocked him mercilessly: "You have times when you're afraid too."
After saying that, he began to seriously analyze his task for the day. Now, according to size, the green, blue, yellow, and orange jackets should be for men, while the red, pink, and purple jackets should be for women.
Jing Yitong clearly shared the same understanding as him. To avoid being punished, he joined in the analysis: "This purple one is bigger, so it should be Sister Jiyan's. The pink and red ones are harder to distinguish. The yellow one is the biggest, so it seems to be Brother Da's... Hmm, of the remaining three, I think the green one should be yours."
Fang Xingu asked in a puzzled tone, "Why?"
Isn't your support color green?
Fang Xingu glanced at him briefly, then obediently put on the green windbreaker. The green of the jacket was similar to avocado green, not very saturated, and looked very fresh, carrying the vitality and freedom of spring, which made Fang Xingu's fair skin stand out even more.
Jing Yitong was satisfied: "It suits me very well. It seems I was right."
Fang Xingu didn't respond to his question, but simply pointed to the blue one: "Then this one should be yours."
This time it was Jing Yitong's turn to be curious: "Why?"
Fang Xingu tossed the blue windbreaker to Jing Yitong and deliberately said, "By process of elimination, that orange one is too bright. Let's leave it for a young person like Xiao Pei."
Jing Yitong clicked his tongue: "What do you mean, are you implying something about me?"
Even so, Jing Yitong still tried on the windbreaker that Fang Xingu had carefully selected for him, and it surprisingly fit him perfectly.
The production team put a lot of thought into making the clothes. These seven windbreakers were not regular sizes, but were custom-made according to the body shapes of the seven individuals. There were slight differences in shoulder width, sleeve length, and garment length. However, since the windbreakers themselves are quite large, these small details were not obvious, so they did not notice this before putting them on.
Fang Xingu nodded in satisfaction. He had actually deduced that the size of the blue windbreaker would fit Jing Yitong's body well before giving it to him, and now it seemed that his judgment was indeed correct.
Now only the red and pink items are left, making it difficult to determine their ownership.
However, Fang Xingu was not troubled. He picked up five pieces of clothing, intending to find the other five people first. He patted Jing Yitong on the shoulder: "Let's go, Chief Cameraman Jing, let's go do the mission."
Jing Yitong picked up the camera: "Yes, it's time to show our truth, goodness and beauty."
Meanwhile, the other five guests had just finished breakfast when they were notified by staff to gather in the public rest area. Compared to last night, there were significantly fewer people on the ship today.
They were sitting in the common lounge area, and through the large windows, they could see that the weather outside was overcast, with smoke and water vapor everywhere. The Pacific and Atlantic Oceans met here, and in the distance, the boundary between the sky and the sea was indistinguishable. Strong westerly winds whipped up dark black seawater that kept crashing against the ship's hull. The whole world was caught in a storm, and it seemed as if only their cruise ship was adrift in the world, searching for a harbor.
Li Wenyu, unlike her usual energetic self, sat listlessly in her seat, clearly seasick.
Last night, she was so excited about learning Fang Xingu and Jing Yitong's big secret that she didn't sleep until the early hours of the morning. As a result, the waves got bigger and bigger after the ship entered international waters, rocking her so much that she barely slept all night and was in a terrible state of mind.
Liang asked her, "Did you take seasickness medication?"
Li Wenyu said fiercely, "Heh, I didn't eat it. I'll let this body know who the real master is."
Liang Jiyan was speechless: "Stubborn to the end, don't end up like Sister Meng Hui."
Meng Hui was the one who suffered the most from seasickness among them. She was only barely holding on to her last breath because of the recording. At this moment, she was quietly leaning against the wall, unable to say a word.
Seeing Meng Hui like this, Luo Da asked with concern, "Sister Hui, why are you still so dizzy even after taking the medicine? I saw that Xiao Pei was much better after taking the medicine."
Wang Peiyang nodded and said, "Didn't Brother Jing say before that I could ask him for seasickness medicine? I went and got one from him, and it was quite effective. Sister Hui, why don't you try it too?"
Meng Hui nodded weakly, too weak to speak.
At this moment, Luo Da leaned close to Li Wenyu and whispered to inquire about the situation: "Did you return your hat last night?"
Li Wenyu said listlessly, "I've returned it."
Rhoda winked and asked, "Have you received any battle reports from the front?"
Li Wenyu thought to herself that the battle reports from the front lines were absolutely explosive, but could she tell them? She was afraid that Fang Xin would throw her into the sea in the middle of the night if she did.
She had no choice but to lie and say, "Haha, what battle report could there be? Oh, it's just that the hat was returned to my master... uh, to Brother Jing. What could I possibly know?" I'm sorry, Brother Da, although I really want to gossip with you, I feel that my own life is more important.
Rhoda was greatly disappointed: "It's boring."
Just then, Fang Xingu and Jing Yitong finally arrived late. Upon hearing Luo Da's words, Fang Xingu casually replied, "What do you mean, 'meaningless'?"
All eyes turned to them. Fang Xingu and Jing Yitong were dressed very strangely, wearing the same style of windbreaker but different colors. Jing Yitong was also carrying a camera, completely replacing Lao Wu's usual work.
Knowing the truth, Li Wenyu felt she couldn't bear to look at anything in front of her. She pouted and started complaining, "You two came here wearing matching outfits too."
Fang Xin Gu: ?
Jing Yitong: ?
Fang Xin gave Li Wenyu a sharp look, but Li Wenyu looked up at the sky, down at the ground, and at the sea, refusing to meet his gaze.
The others took it as a joke and laughed. Luo Da looked at them thoughtfully and said with a smile, "It's not boring. Now that you're here, we'll have something to talk about."
Jing Yitong even earnestly explained to them: "These aren't matching outfits, they're group uniforms, everyone gets one. Director Yan just gave us the task, today I'm in charge of the camera work, and Teacher Fang is in charge of distributing the windbreakers to you."
Wang Peiyang sized up the two of them and saw that the red dot on Jing Yitong's shoulder camera was lit up, indicating that he had indeed been working. However, his lens was completely pointed at Fang Xingu and filming him non-stop. Even when he saw them, he did not change the camera angle.
Wang Peiyang thought Jing Yitong was new to the job of filming and not yet proficient, so he kindly reminded him, "Brother Jing, you don't have to focus so much on filming Brother Xin Gu. You can film us too."
Ke Jingyi had no intention of giving them a single shot, and said emphatically, "Oh, no way, today I'm Teacher Fang's personal cameraman, I'm only filming him."
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