Qiu Mengyun was still worrying about how to sleep at night, but Xia Tian didn't have this worry and fell asleep directly.
Looking at Xia Tian who was soundly sleeping, Qiu Mengyun sighed helplessly: "Humph! Looks like I can only sleep on the sofa tonight. You better behave yourself, or I'll show you how I'll deal with you if you dare to vomit."
After struggling for a long time, Qiu Mengyun finally decided to endure it and spend the night on the sofa.
After coming out of the bathroom after taking a shower, she originally wanted to get the quilt from the bed and spread it on the sofa so that she could sleep more comfortably at night.
But Xia Tian held the quilt tightly in his arms, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull the quilt out of his arms.
"You stinky Xia Tian, don't go too far. I'm giving you my bed because you made me a delicious meal tonight. If you don't let go, do you believe I'll kick you off the bed?"
However, her threat was destined to have no effect on Xia Tian.
"I'm talking to you nicely, but you don't listen, right? Well, since you're so unkind, don't blame me for being unjust."
Muttering to herself, Qiu Mengyun took off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, and struggled to push Xia Tian down onto the bed.
"Yeah! Ouch!"
Suddenly, he fell off the bed and groaned twice. But before Qiu Mengyun could get nervous, his light snoring sounded again, and it was obvious that he had fallen asleep again.
"Hey! You sleep so soundly, it's a waste not to let you sleep on the floor."
"Done, I can finally have a good night's sleep."
Looking at the empty big bed, Qiu Mengyun clapped her hands in satisfaction, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
While the two of them were sleeping soundly in the suite of the five-star hotel, He Yunting and Xie Jinglong also returned to the rental house early to rest.
Only the two guests, Chen Qingqing and Fang Wenxuan, were wandering on the streets of the city, not knowing where to go.
It's not that they are being romantic late at night and don't want to go back to sleep but go out for a walk, but that they have no place to sleep.
When they woke up this morning, the two of them went to the nearby area to look for odd jobs according to their plan from yesterday.
When he saw the familiar license plate, Fang Wenxuan ran over to ask in a pretentious manner, then took He Yunting with him to the car to clean his friend's villa.
Although they had originally intended to just clean up casually, they didn't want to be too obvious when they saw the photographer following behind them, so they cleaned quite diligently.
After two hours of hard work, the cleaning of the villa was finally completed.
When receiving the salary, this friend of a friend, according to the previous plan, directly took out 10,000 yuan as a reward and stuffed it into Fang Wenxuan's hand.
When they received the money, Fang Wenxuan and Chen Qingqing both showed surprise and delight. This morning's hard work had finally paid off, and they could continue to live a happy life for a few more days.
However, before they could be happy for long, staff from the program crew came over as soon as they walked out of the villa.
They said they found out that the owner of the villa was actually Fang Wenxuan's friend, and the reason they were able to get this job and receive a salary much higher than the market price was entirely because of his friend's intentional act.
In order to show the fairness and justice of the program team, their 10,000 yuan remuneration will be temporarily confiscated by the program team and returned to them after the program is over.
When Fang Wenxuan heard that his money was going to be confiscated, he immediately became unhappy.
He immediately questioned the staff: "This is money I earned with my own ability. What right do you have to confiscate it?"
The staff member did not argue with him, but played a recording of a phone call with his friend: "Yeah, yes. I didn't know you were doing a show. Wenxuan called me to help, so I did this."
"I didn't even know who he was going to help. I thought it was one of his poor relatives who came over and he wanted me to help him secretly in this way."
After playing the recording, the staff member looked at Fang Wenxuan sternly and asked, "Mr. Fang, you have violated the contract with the program team. Do you want to accept the temporary confiscation of your funds as punishment, or do you continue to breach the contract and leave the program team, and then compensate us for the corresponding liquidated damages?"
"No, no, no! I was just joking. I know it's against the rules. Actually, I did this just to test our program's anti-cheating measures to prevent other contestants from taking advantage of it."
"The results are now clear. The program team's anti-cheating measures are quite effective. As for the 10,000 yuan, since it was obtained illegally, it must be handed over to your program team for temporary storage."
Looking at the solid evidence in the staff's hands, Fang Wenxuan instantly became intimidated.
Not to mention that he couldn't come up with the money to pay the penalty for breach of contract for the time being, even if he could, the company would not agree to him offending Mango TV over such a trivial matter.
"Actually, you don't have to be discouraged. Your work this morning was not in vain. Out of fairness, the program team decided to leave you 200 yuan as compensation for your work this morning." After leaving two hundred-yuan bills for the two people, the staff left the scene with a bag of cash.
"Hmph! I told you this wouldn't work, but you refused to listen. Now look how embarrassed you are!" Seeing the plan fail, Chen Qingqing couldn't help but complain.
Fang Wenxuan said unconvincedly, "How did we fail? We earned 200 yuan! If it weren't for my plan, we wouldn't even have earned 200 yuan this morning."
"To tell you the truth, I never expected to keep the ten thousand yuan from the beginning. The reason I asked my friends for help was to find us a job that could make money quickly and easily."
"It's just that I was worried that you might be too obsessed with being an idol and think cleaning is shameful, or that 200 yuan is too little to pay you, so I didn't tell you in advance."
Listening to Fang Wenxuan's ramblings, Chen Qingqing sneered, "Haha! Do you believe what you're saying? We've been together for so long, don't I know you? When did you become so smart? Do you think you're Xia Tian?"
Hearing Chen Qingqing actually compare him to Xia Tian, Fang Wenxuan's dissatisfaction intensified. However, for a moment, he couldn't find any words to refute.
I could only groan: "Hmph! You don't understand me, I don't blame you."
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