Na Ronglan was stunned for a moment, as if struck by lightning, and froze in place.
She immediately realized that this woman, this woman who smiled like a flower in front of her, was actually mocking her as a non-human!
An indescribable anger and humiliation surged in her heart.
Her thoughts were tangled like a tangled mess.
Why is what I learned from the original owner’s memory completely different from what I encounter now?
When I was with Chen Yao, it felt like I was with Song Jiao.
But Shishui had clearly said before that only two taskers would appear in a world under special circumstances. What on earth was going on?
She took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and then asked the system: "System, am I the only tasker in this world?" Her voice trembled slightly, revealing her inner tension and uneasiness.
After a quick query, the system slowly said, "You are the only tasker in this world. Please follow the task flow." It paused, as if hesitant. "The original owner's anger value has been reduced to -10."
"Why?" Naronglan asked in confusion, "Am I not completing a mission? How come the number suddenly became negative?" Her heart was filled with confusion and anxiety.
"This is because you, the host, didn't gain the upper hand and were even scolded by the other party," the system explained patiently. "Once the original owner's anger value reaches 100%, you, the host, will be kicked out of this world, the mission will be considered a failure, and you will be punished."
When he heard the word "punishment", Naronglan immediately became extremely alert.
She didn't want to fail because of a momentary negligence.
Na Ronglan smiled sweetly at Song Jiao, like a blooming flower, "If what I said was not human language, how did you understand it?" Her voice was sweet and soft.
"Sorry, I understand bird language!" Song Jiao smiled even more brightly, and her bright eyes had curved into crescents.
Her smile exudes confidence and composure, as if to say, "No matter what tricks you play, I'll stick with you to the end."
At this moment, the cameraman's camera fell in front of Song Jiao and Na Ronglan.
The host walked up to the two of them with the microphone and said, "I just saw the two guests laughing happily. Are you talking about something happy?" His voice was full of curiosity and anticipation.
Song Jiao naturally continued, "Just talking about something about movies." She paused, then continued, "I believe everyone knows that Miss Zhang Yurou and I starred in a movie that will be released soon. I think it's a very good movie, so please keep an eye on it after it comes out."
Her voice was clear and smooth, like a gurgling stream.
After saying this, she bent down and bowed, as graceful as a white swan. The comments immediately flew across the screen, filled with the audience's enthusiasm and anticipation.
"Wow, sister is so beautiful!"
"Am I the only one who thinks my sister's smile is so gentle?"
"I said what happened before was simply impossible. With my sister's status, how could she possibly need to be third?"
"That's right, my sister can be beautiful on her own, so why would she need a man?"
The microphone was brought to Na Ronglan again, and the host asked, "Ms. Zhang, please say a few words as well."
Na Ronglan felt a little embarrassed by the sudden interview and could only bite the bullet and say, "What Miss Chen said before is what I want to say."
A comparison between the two reveals the difference.
Song Jiao raised her eyes and glanced at Na Ronglan indifferently, then turned around and walked directly towards the helicopter.
As the cabin door closed and the plane gradually took off, an atmosphere of anticipation and tension filled the cabin.
When the plane was halfway through the flight, the host's familiar voice rang out again, breaking the silence like a morning bell. "Next comes our first bonus event. Guests can choose to land on their own or follow the plane."
As soon as he finished speaking, twelve parachute bags were lined up in front of everyone like soldiers.
"Here are twelve parachute bags. Any guest who lands on their own will receive a special reward—a portion of primary food provided by the director team." The host continued, a hint of temptation in his voice.
However, he changed the subject: "But this is only available to guests with flying experience."
These words were like an invisible threshold, blocking everyone outside.
At this moment, Song Jiao stood up first, standing out from the crowd like an elegant white swan.
She walked over to the jump bags, gently picked one up and put it on her back.
The movement was light and skillful, as if she had done it countless times.
Her action instantly caused a small ripple in the cabin.
Everyone else looked at each other, with hesitation and worry on their faces.
Landing by themselves does require some courage, after all, most of them have no experience in skydiving.
Naronglan wilted like an eggplant hit by frost.
She had always used magic to fly and knew nothing about this parachute bag.
She could only sit there in silence, her heart in turmoil.
Just as everyone was silent, the second person stood up.
That was the movie star Murong Jing, standing tall among the crowd like a mountain.
He walked to Song Jiao's side, picked up another landing bag and put it on his back, his action was decisive and resolute. "Count me in." His voice was firm and powerful.
The host looked at the others and smiled at the camera, "Two people have already made their choices, and we'll be over the island in five minutes." There was a hint of anticipation and nervousness in his voice.
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