The program crew booked one of the buildings in the holiday villa.

The first floor has the most rooms and is used as studios for the program crew.

From the second floor up, they are Sister Ling, Brother Fei, Fu Qingshu, Zhong Xiyu, Ye Wan and He Sichen.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon when Zhong Xiyu arrived at the room, and it was already half past four when she woke up.

After rolling around in bed for a while, she got up and went out.

The building was quiet.

"If I had known I wouldn't have come so early..."

Zhong Xiyu sighed, turned back to her room bored, and took out a script from her suitcase.

She has taken on a costume drama and will start filming in two months.

Fearing that she would be idle, her agent helped her take on this slow-paced variety show, allowing her to appear on the show to stir up popularity while also calming down and reading the script.

After all, it would be boring without a mobile phone and no one to take pictures.

It's a good time to learn.

However, the agent overestimated Zhong Xiyu's ability to learn.

It’s an ancient fantasy drama, and it’s all about this magic weapon or that martial sect. Zhong Xiyu is dizzy just looking at the names.

After reading only a few pages, Zhong Xiyu threw away the script and collapsed on the carpet, "Ahhh, I can't understand it!!! I want to die!!!"

Director: "...We can't broadcast this part, right? It damages the image of the female artist. If we broadcast it, we will be scolded, right?"

Editing: "...How to edit? A useless student struggling to make his way?"

Ning Buchi held his forehead with his hand: "Let's wait and see."

…

In the evening, there were knocks on the guests' doors one after another.

The staff informed everyone to gather in the living room on the first floor.

Ye Wan nodded, "Okay, I'll be right there!"

This is a routine of the program. After the guests gather, there will be a short meeting session to allow everyone to get to know each other and also liven up the awkward atmosphere caused by lack of familiarity.

I jumped to the mirror and looked around, and there was nothing wrong with my body.

Ye Wan opened the door and went out.

When I arrived at the elevator, I ran into He Sichen.

"Hi……"

Ye Wan waved.

He Sichen nodded as a greeting.

The elevator door opened and looked towards Ye Wan.

Seeing the words "Ladies first" in his eyes, Ye Wan walked in with a smile.

He Sichen then raised his foot and followed.

A spacious sofa, a coffee table with fruits and snacks, and a fluffy carpet.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is a lush tropical landscape.

Looking from a distance, you can see the sparkling lake.

As soon as He Sichen entered the door, he found a seat in the corner and sat down.

Ye Wan sat on the carpet.

After all, that’s the perfect position for a fruit snack.

It’s within reach with just a raise of your hand.

A few minutes passed and no one came in.

Ye Wan felt that he couldn't remain silent any longer.

When it was edited later, the two of them were just sitting there blankly, and the audience thought the program crew had put in a still picture to cheat on the duration.

"He Sichen, have you cleaned up your room?"

"Um."

“Have you filmed other variety shows before?”

"No."

"So...what kind of songs do you like to listen to and what kind of movies do you like to watch?"

"All right."

…

After a few questions, Ye Wan decided to give up struggling.

She'd better continue to keep silent.

Not only will the audience not like to watch these meaningless questions and answers, but I'm afraid even the editors are too lazy to edit them.

"Director, what's going on?"

The director glanced at the nine-square grid screen above his head and asked, "Do you want to check on the others first?"

Ning Buchi nodded and raised his eyes:...

There was no one in Sister Ling and Brother Fei's room, probably they were in the elevator.

Fu Qingshu was just taking out the clothes from the box and hanging them in the closet. Seeing that time was running out, he just rolled them up and stuffed them back in.

Zhong Xiyu was still putting on makeup in front of the mirror. As she did so, she smiled and affirmed herself: "Well, not bad, my Xixi is so beautiful!"

Director: …

Forget it, let’s just watch them.

(End of this chapter)