The director is now caught in the middle, unable to please either side.
He didn't want to offend Shen Zhou, but compared to Shen Zhou, Pei Jingzhan was someone he couldn't afford to offend.
"Young Master Shen, I had no other choice but to do this. Please forgive me."
Chen Zhou felt a tightness in his chest, but he knew that making things difficult for him was pointless.
"So, will you choose to stay or...?"
Chen Zhou glanced outside; Yan Yaoyao was still there, so he couldn't leave.
"I'll stay and do whatever needs to be done, following the rules of the program."
The director breathed a sigh of relief and clapped his hands.
"That would be for the best, but then your previous account balances may need to be cleared. From today onwards, you can no longer eat and sleep at the base camp; it's time for your true wilderness life."
"knew."
Shen Zhou gritted his teeth, lifted his foot and walked out, not knowing how to tell Yan Yaoyao about this.
Yan Yaoyao had suffered a lot here before, and had only had a few days of peace.
As soon as he stepped out, he heard Yan Yaoyao say, "Brother Chenzhou, I'm hungry. Shall we eat something first?"
Having instant noodles is good enough; it's better than going hungry.
Shen Zhou's expression stiffened, and he said, "There's no rush to eat. The typhoon has passed, and we probably need to go out and do a mission. Let's eat after we finish the mission."
Yan Yaoyao's face stiffened, but she was already hungry.
However, Shen Zhou's attitude seemed quite firm, so she didn't dare to say anything more.
Shortly afterward, Zhang Song came out and issued the task.
Yan Yaoyao was somewhat reluctant: "The typhoon just passed, why are you issuing tasks now? Don't you even let people rest for a bit?"
Zhang Song: "During the typhoon, we took two days off, didn't we? Everyone should cheer up and keep going!"
The new task is to go out to sea to fish, and the program team will buy back the seafood caught at 100 yuan per kilogram.
During the event, a master craftsman led everyone in fishing. Each person cast a net, and they caught as much as they could.
This is the only way the production team could think of to improve their own meals.
The seafood recovered from the island serves as a perfect substitute for supplies sent from outside.
"Don't miss out! Anyone who wants to participate in the mission, come and sign up!"
Yan Yaoyao looked at Chen Zhou expectantly, "Shall we not go? We haven't eaten yet, we're hungry and tired, the typhoon just passed, we don't know if it will rain or wind again, it's too dangerous."
Chen Zhou didn't know how to explain it to her, so he became a bit more forceful: "Yao Yao, let's go. Look, everyone's going, we can't be the only ones who don't go."
Yan Yaoyao: "..." Wasn't she a loner for a while?
"How about we spend money with the production team to buy some food? I'm really hungry."
Shen Zhou looked somewhat impatient. With so many cameras watching, was he supposed to announce in public that his account balance had been emptied?
"I haven't eaten either, so just bear with it."
Yan Yaoyao bit her lip, "I couldn't help it."
Chen Zhou suppressed his impatience and patted her head.
"Yaoyao, I just wanted to show you what real wilderness survival is like, going out to sea to fish. Isn't that fun? How about we eat after we get back from fishing?"
He felt that with his abilities, it was impossible for him to fail to catch even a single pound of fish.
He couldn't let Yan Yaoyao use her connections to get ahead; every reaction of hers was stabbing at his pride.
Yan Yaoyao noticed that he seemed angry, so she quickly said, "Okay, let's do the mission first."
[Shen Shao is acting strangely.]
It's strange, what exactly is true wilderness survival? Wasn't what we saw before wilderness survival?
I remember they had quite a bit of money in their account. Yao Yao just wanted something to eat, so why didn't they give it to her?
Yan Qiao and the other three also came over to receive their missions, and the group began to prepare to set off.
Yan Yaoyao could barely manage a smile, thinking that once Chen Zhou couldn't take it anymore, he might not want to experience real wilderness life.
After receiving her mission, Yan Qiao brushed past Shen Zhou without even glancing at him.
This made him, who had always been aloof and superior, feel somewhat uncomfortable.
Then she saw Xi Luo following behind Yan Qiao. His eyes were sinister, and he had one hand on Xi Luo's shoulder.
"Xi Luo, you like her? Your Xi family has a high threshold for entry, how could you let Yan Qiao into the family?"
He made no attempt to hide his words, saying them in front of the camera, and he didn't even conceal the contempt in his eyes.
Shiloh shrugged and brushed his hand away in disgust.
"You don't need to worry about my affairs. Yan Qiao and I are comrades-in-arms; we don't need to create a romantic pairing to boost our popularity. But you, Chen Zhou, are going to all this trouble to promote a minor star, coming all the way to this godforsaken place. Does your family know about this?"
Shen Zhou said calmly, "I can make my own decisions about my own affairs."
Xi Luo scoffed, "Nobody would believe that."
Even with his third uncle backing him up, he still didn't dare to say that he could make his own decisions.
Let alone sinking the ship.
The group boarded the ship. The sea breeze ruffled Yan Qiao's hair, and the sunlight shone on her cheeks, making them fair and flawless.
Half a month has passed since Yan Qiao participated in the show, and she still has the same pale complexion, without any change.
Yan Qiao and the other three sat on one side, facing Yan Yaoyao and Chen Zhou.
Yan Yaoyao lowered her head and compared herself to her own skin. She was several shades darker and wondered how much skincare she would need to get her skin back to its original color. Jealousy began to grow in her heart.
The boat rocked gently on the sea, and Yan Yaoyao's stomach rumbled loudly; she was starving.
Her face paled, and she leaned her head on Shen Zhou's shoulder.
"Brother Chenzhou, I feel a little dizzy. Let me lean against you for a bit."
As she spoke, she gave Yan Qiao a provocative look.
But they discovered that Yan Qiao wasn't looking at them; she was giving them flirtatious glances.
Chen Zhou frowned. "Are you alright?"
"It's nothing, it's probably just seasickness, I feel a little dizzy and nauseous."
Xi Luo leaned back exaggeratedly, "Don't throw up on us, just throw it all on your brother Chen Zhou. I think he'll love you so much that he won't mind your vomit."
Shen Zhou: "..." No, he was disgusted.
“If you don’t speak, no one will think you’re mute,” he retorted without any politeness.
Xi Luo said "Oh", "So you dislike her? Well, you'd better watch out. If you get this close to her and throw up, you'll be covered in vomit."
Yan Yaoyao bit her lip and sat up straight.
"Brother Chenzhou, maybe I shouldn't rely on him."
When Shen Zhou heard Zhang Song say that they were almost there, he nodded.
"Okay, get up and walk around for a bit, that should make you feel better."
Yan Yaoyao's face turned pale, realizing that he really disliked her, so she turned her back to him and remained silent.
When they arrived at their destination, the boat remained adrift.
Zhang Song picked up the microphone: "Distinguished guests, we have reached a suitable fishing spot. Please stand up and observe, and let the instructor demonstrate how to cast the fishing net. After the demonstration, you will have the opportunity to try it yourself. This is a one-time opportunity, so please cherish it!"
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