However, the audience felt that they couldn't let their guard down!
They won't be completely at ease unless the production team lets Sang Ning do a live stream and the prize money goes into her account and the Livable Star is in her name.
Otherwise, the production team would know the consequences.
These words were a blatant threat, and the director-in-chief, who had already been stormed once, was even more irritable.
Survival on the Wilderness has indeed not relied on audiences for its livelihood since its inception.
But as I said before, if the audience really starts targeting their technology center every now and then, they can forget about surviving on the desolate planet in the future.
After all, nobody wants to keep getting disconnected or kicked from a show.
Technical glitches are a major taboo for any program.
Therefore, the director, who couldn't win against the audience and didn't want the technical center to be constantly disrupted, had no choice but to compromise.
Upon learning what had happened, Sang Ning and the others fell silent, exchanging bewildered glances as if the world had stood still.
After a long pause, Philoya said—
"So, the production team really intends to embezzle Sang Ning's prize money and the Livable Star award?"
The person in charge frowned and was about to speak when Mu Tao jumped up like a flea and shouted, "I disagree! Sang Ning won the championship with his own ability, so the prize money and the livable star must be given to him."
“If you dare to embezzle her bonus and the livable star, I’ll have my great-grandfather, my grandfather, my father, and my brother kill you all.”
"Count me in."
Luo Tianya chimed in with great interest, looking like he was about to stir up trouble.
Then it was Qin Heng and his group.
They kept talking back and forth, not giving the person in charge a chance to respond.
The person in charge frowned even more deeply.
Seeing that Emmanuel was about to speak, the person in charge could no longer hold back and roared, "Shut up, all of you! Let me finish!"
The thunderous roar made everyone in the room's ears ring. Emmanuel rubbed his ears, frowned, and said, "The Snow Eagle Clan of Mount Ata?"
"Is there a problem?"
The person in charge glared at him angrily, looking like he wanted to eat him alive.
Emmanuel wasn't afraid, but he felt there was no need to confront the person in charge head-on. In any case, he would listen to what the person in charge had to say before deciding on his next move.
Anyway, Sang Ning and the others are determined to protect her.
That's fine.
"No problem, go ahead."
The person in charge now stood up completely. He coldly glanced at everyone present before his gaze landed on Sang Ning's face.
"Sang Ning, do you think we're short of money?"
"We don't lack anything."
"Do you think we're the kind of scum who would embezzle player prize money and build a habitable planet?"
"...I can't give you the answer you want against my conscience, since neither the bonus nor the habitable star has reached my hands yet."
That's the truth.
The person in charge gave her a thumbs up, saying, "You're an honest person."
"I can tell you with certainty that none of your worries are problems. You will definitely receive the bonus, and you will also receive the livable star."
"In addition, all the tips you receive during the show, including detailed information on donations made by viewers to e72, will be given to you as well."
As he spoke, he pointed to Emmanuel and the others, saying, "They are the witnesses."
"Among everyone here, you are a genuine pauper with no connections, no backing, and no knowledge. The rest of you are rich and have everything you could want."
"The production team does have powerful backing, but they can't afford to offend so many influential and powerful people all at once."
The implication was that she could rest assured, and so could Emmanuel and the others.
Emmanuel and the others thought this made sense and told Sang Ning not to worry, assuring her that they were there for her.
So, Sang Ning was no longer afraid.
"Okay, I'll go and calm the audience down."
As she spoke, she stood up to leave the table, but the person in charge stopped her, saying, "You don't need to leave. If you don't mind, you can just start a live stream from the restaurant."
"Let the audience see if we're really dogs or not."
They call them dogs all day long, and the program team is always called a dog.
As a member of the production team, he admitted that they were indeed very dog-like on the show.
However, they are a people-oriented program.
How the contestants are tormented during the show is one thing, but which of the eliminated contestants didn't treat their ancestors like royalty?
We must set the record straight for them today.
Let the audience see just how lucky the contestants on their show really are.
The person in charge was quite resentful. Upon hearing this, Sang Ning said with a wry smile, "I don't mind, but you have to ask everyone if they're willing."
A restaurant live stream means that she won't be the only one in the frame. With a wide-angle view, everyone will be in the shot. It would be inappropriate to start a live stream without getting everyone's consent.
The person in charge thought it made sense, so he looked at everyone and asked, "Do you mind if the restaurant does a live stream?"
"I don't mind."
What's there to mind? They've been live-streaming for so long, a little more time won't make a difference.
Anyway, their usual approach is to do their own thing while the audience talks about what's best for them.
It doesn't affect anything.
And so, the live stream began.
The live stream had a really tacky name: "Sang Ning and many other players are having lunch with you."
As soon as the live stream lit up, viewers who had followed the survival show on the desolate planet flooded in.
Then, the audience saw Sang Ning and his group sitting around a table in a very large restaurant.
[Huh, Lampson is still here?]
Qin Heng is also here.
[Emma, my Da Ya Zi is here too! I thought he would have gone back to the Central Star long ago after all this time.]
[The beautiful Fang Qingqing is also here.]
[···]
The audience that came in wasn't just Sang Ning's and his team's fans; many other contestants' fans also came in.
Instantly, special effects comments filled the restaurant, all of them greeting their favorite contestants who had been eliminated early.
Then, the restaurant turned into a noisy sea.
Luo Tianya snorted and said aloofly, "I haven't left. Do you guys miss me?"
Qin Heng pretended to be pitiful, saying that he originally wanted to leave, but this was not because Sang Ning had improved his physique and he had no choice but to stay.
Lampson and his team talked to the audience about how comfortable their lives had been lately.
Emmanuel and his companions were not idle either. Once they relaxed, they were in the mood for casual conversation, and their chat was quite lively and harmonious.
Sang Ning was no exception; she looked at the audience's questions and selected which ones to answer.
"The production team had no intention of embezzling my prize money or the Livable Star award, so everyone can rest assured."
"Okay, okay, if I really embezzled, I'll tell you. I'll let you be my support and fight for me. Thank you."
“(⊙o⊙)…Um, practicing martial arts is really not something I can do in a short time.”
"Why not? It's simple. I don't have time right now. I'm not at the level where I can teach martial arts yet, so I really can't teach you."
"How long after that? I'll say it again, I can't give an exact time."
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