At one o'clock in the afternoon, everyone was chatting idly in the room.
Only Ye Feng was fiddling with the few small wooden jars in his hands.
He was holding a drill bit and drilling small holes in various places on the wooden jar.
It doesn't involve any technical skill, but the way he focuses intently on it is especially impressive.
It's like creating a work of art.
But just then…
"Beep beep beep!"
A familiar mechanical notification sound suddenly came from Ye Feng's watch.
And it was accompanied by a flashing red light.
The serious man was startled, and everyone quieted down.
Then she slowly walked up to his side.
Because they all knew that this was the caller ID from the production crew.
Ye Feng snapped out of his reverie, secretly pondering...
"Damn it, they really can't stand to let me have a moment's peace, they're here so quickly!"
Although he had expected it, he still felt disgusted to see that clown face.
Every time he shows up, he's never up to anything good.
But this time, Ye Feng didn't see Chou Chou.
The screen lit up after the red light flashed for three seconds.
An elderly man with white hair and even white eyebrows was sitting in his office chair with a cigar between his right and his legs crossed, staring at him with a smile.
The old man looked very kind, but after a moment of stunned silence, Ye Feng recalled what Chou Chou had said last time.
The other person said that next time, it would be his boss coming to see him.
The person on the screen, dressed in a suit and tie, is probably the boss of the program behind the scenes.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng clenched his fists. It was this old man who had been causing trouble for him all along, almost killing him several times.
He was furious and wanted to yell at them, but his remaining rationality told him otherwise.
Don't do that. You can't afford to offend them. Impulsiveness can kill you. Your life is in someone else's hands...
"Hehehe..."
At that moment, the old man on the screen let out a practiced laugh.
"Hello, my respected young brother Ye Feng. You just won a battle, but why do you look so unhappy?"
"Give me a smile, I'm really concerned about you, my cash cow..."
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng forced a smile that didn't reach his eyes.
"So you, the boss, have finally decided to come see your employees? If you really want to make me happy, let us leave now."
I can make you laugh for three days and three nights straight.
"Okay! Sure!"
The old man exhaled a smoke ring, nodded, and looked quite sincere.
"real!?"
Fu Changxiong blurted out urgently, and everyone stared wide-eyed, their faces full of disbelief.
Ye Feng was also very surprised. He had just complained casually, but he didn't expect the other party to actually agree.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Markuko Tangwede. I am the main planner of this program and also its CEO."
Makuko took a puff of his cigar and continued:
"Want to get out? No problem... Mr. Ye Feng, I'm here to give you a chance to get out."
Upon seeing the translated Chinese subtitles on the screen, everyone's eyes lit up, and they felt a surge of excitement.
Could it be... that we're really going to go out?
But only Ye Feng knew…
"Give me a chance?" Isn't that just a way to cause trouble?
Clearly, this opportunity comes with conditions or a price.
However, he now has no rivals, and all the tools and weapons are readily available.
If the difficulties were merely related to survival, Ye Feng was confident that he could overcome them all.
"Alright, just say it. What kind of entertainment are you trying to create this time?"
"Haha, great! You truly are my cash cow who knows me best."
Makuko's eyes were crinkled with wrinkles; he knew Ye Feng inside and out.
This challenger is his favorite contestant since the show was created.
Aside from the fact that the other party can make money for you, dealing with smart people is much easier.
"Yes, you have no rivals now, but... I plan to arrange some more for you."
Let you kill even more to your heart's content...
Upon hearing this, the faint smiles on everyone's faces vanished instantly; the meaning was so clear...
The production team actually wants to add more people halfway through the show…
Fu Changxiong couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed Ye Feng's wrist, his face almost touching the screen, and roared in a deep voice:
"Aren't you guys cheating?! You promised 100, why did you suddenly change your mind?! Do you have to kill us all before you're done?"
In this case, I only need 1 million from you, or if that's not possible, 500,000 will do.
"Please, I beg you! My daughter is waiting for me to save her life. Please, just do me a favor and help me. Anyway, 500,000 yuan isn't a problem for someone as rich as you, right?"
Fu Changxiong was almost pleading, his voice trembling and his words humble.
Having followed Ye Feng for so long and experienced countless life-and-death situations, how could he not know what adding this person meant?
One Cairnster almost tortured them to death; if another 100 people came to surround and kill them, their chances of survival would be slim.
He wasn't afraid of dying, but he was afraid that if he died, his daughter would be beyond saving.
Makuko chuckled at these words; for capitalists, there is only profit in their eyes.
There are too many pitiful people in the world for him to care for.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, but if you want to save your daughter, you must complete this game."
His tone had become noticeably colder; he didn't take anyone in the room seriously except for Ye Feng.
Because he knew very well that these people were just small fry and had little value.
If he hadn't followed Ye Feng, he probably would have died in the wild long ago.
"But……"
Fu Changxiong wanted to speak, but Ye Feng stopped him. Provoking the old man at this moment would not be a good thing for them.
He gave Fu Changxiong a look, signaling him to be quiet, and stepped aside.
“Boss Markuco, what you’re doing is clearly against the rules.”
This will likely affect future recruitment efforts and the show's ratings.
Aren't you worried about losing the Chinese market?
Makuko nodded, seemingly agreeing with Ye Feng's words, but he had already prepared a response when he made the call.
"I know it's against the rules, that's why I came to discuss it with you."
As he spoke, he stubbed out his cigar, his smile fading slightly.
"Okay, I'll increase the prize pool to 50 million right now."
"As long as you complete the task, I will offer you both the grand prize and your freedom, and I will never go back on my word."
"We won't accept..."
Fu Changxiong was about to refuse when Ye Feng covered his mouth before he could finish speaking.
"Shut up! Get out of here!"
Ye Feng glared at him fiercely, his tone filled with anger.
Fu Changxiong didn't understand why Ye Feng was acting this way, but he could only step aside.
Ye Feng continued to ask:
"My brother is homesick to the point of madness. Please don't take offense. Just tell me what he wants."
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