Chapter 119: Chapter 119: Sleeping With Whom Chapter 119: Chapter 119: Sleeping With Whom “Today was for getting familiar with the terrain, and the live broadcast was cut off towards the end, only officially starting the next day.

During this short hour of live broadcasting, Chu Jinghe’s popularity shot up the hot search ranking in a very strange manner.

Shen Yan stood on the beach with her phone, staring at the hot search entry.

Her popularity seemed to be suppressed.

Whether it was Chu Jinghe or Mu Jincheng, the heat they were generating was terrifying.

Was it the halo of the male and female leads?

Shen Yan cared a lot about the hot search.

Whether she could survive or not still depended on the hot search ranking.

The couple’s intentional and unintentional display of affection on screen successfully made it to the seventh place on the hot search.

This matter had no effect on Mu Jincheng, as if he had been smeared one night and automatically whitewashed the next day.

Liu Su came running over, his face looking upset: “I’ve discussed it with Director Li, but he still refuses to switch to single-person tents.”

Shen Yan turned her head to look at him: “I didn’t say I wanted to change.”

“It’s not very good to sleep with another man right after getting married,” Liu Su said with urgency; as soon as he heard it was a two-person tent, he rushed to discuss with Director Li.

But there was no result.

It was announced in front of the audience, so changing the rules the next day would treat the audience like fools.

Director Li just wanted the audience to think about something; that’s what made it exciting!

“In the two-person tent, there is a divider and two sleeping bags, only considered close when sleeping.”

They’re not sleeping together.

“What’s the difference?” Liu Su was worried that Shen Yan would end up with Mu Jincheng.

Though Shen Yan and Qi Si were married, Liu Su was still a hundred times uneasy.

Shen Yan was so good, which man could restrain himself?

“I have no feelings for anyone; Uncle Liu doesn’t need to worry too much.”

“Madam, let’s use our privilege,” Xinyu had invested so much money, couldn’t they exercise this little privilege?

“It will draw criticism; let’s leave it at that,” Shen Yan refused.

“Anyway, I’m already used to being slandered; I don’t mind this bit.”

“Did Mu Jincheng pay to get on the hot search?” Shen Yan changed the subject abruptly, blocking Liu Su’s words.

Liu Su checked his phone and studied the hot search relating to Mu Jincheng, affirming, “He paid for it.”

Shen Yan nodded without saying anything.

“Such hot searches bought with money can easily be exposed by netizens, and the popularity fades fast; it’s far less solid than getting there on one’s own merit.”

These words successfully dispelled Shen Yan’s idea of trying to buy her way onto the hot search.

Shen Yan returned to her temporary tent to see Song Kuo talking with Xiao Zhao outside.

Xiao Zhao was vigorously refusing something in Song Kuo’s hand.

“Shen Yan, you’ve come at the right time; I have some local specialties here, one for each person. Your little assistant insists on refusing, which leaves me at a loss,” Song Kuo said as he pushed a very high-end packaged box into Shen Yan’s hands, waved, and swiftly walked away.

Xiao Zhao came up, sweating profusely, and said anxiously, “Yanyan, though I don’t come from a great background, I still have eyes to see; this is not any ordinary specialty, it’s top-grade cubilose.”

Though it may not count for much to a star making money, top-grade cubilose could still cost hundreds of thousands.

Shen Yan opened the unmarked packaging to indeed find top-grade cubilose.

Shen Yan glanced in the direction Song Kuo had left, handing the cubilose to Liu Su: “There’s something off about this Song Kuo; it’s inconvenient for me, so I’ll have to trouble Uncle Liu to go and probe.”

Liu Su’s eyes instantly sharpened. “This kid has been eyeing you since he met you; it’s clear he’s up to no good.”

Just wait, he will definitely catch him in the act!

Indeed, Shen Yan could not let her guard down for a moment.

Fang Ying came out for a walk at night and ended up at Shen Yan’s tent.

Seeing her running to the beach to make a fire and barbecue, Fang Ying followed over.

“What’s cooking? It smells so good. Didn’t Director Li say we can’t just make a fire?”

Xiao Zhao turned his head and said, “Director Li mentioned we can make fires in the sand, with no grass or trees within three meters of the surroundings.”

So here they were, making a fire on the sand.

Fang Ying was taken aback.

She sneakily observed Shen Yan sitting on the side.

Her face was even prettier than on camera!”

He doesn’t look that good on camera.

Fang Ying’s eyes flashed with a hint of jealousy.

Remembering why she had come over, without waiting for an invitation, Fang Ying dragged a small chair closer to the fire pit. “Shen Yan, I know you, you sing that folk song that my friend’s driver also likes to listen to.”

Hearing her mention that folk song, Shen Yan glanced at her.

“Sing it for me again,” Fang Ying demanded as if it were her right.

Xiao Zhao liked this amateur even less now. “Miss Fang, my Yanyan doesn’t sing for money.”

But Fang Ying didn’t take offense. “Already in the entertainment industry, yet still pretending to be above it all.”

Fang Ying sneered mockingly and then stood up, scrutinizing Shen Yan with a gaze that was clearly malicious.

“I remember reading online that you followed Mu Jincheng into the entertainment industry. Let me give you some advice. Stop dreaming about Cinderella marrying into a wealthy family. Just having a pretty face is useless.”

After dropping that comment, Fang Ying walked away.

Xiao Zhao was a bit speechless and awkwardly said, “What she just said… does it mean that Teacher Mu comes from a wealthy family?”

Shen Yan didn’t say anything, simply picked up a roasted chicken wing and started nibbling on it, the bones crunching in her mouth.

Xiao Zhao, however, looked as though he had stumbled upon some earth-shattering secret, his eyes bulging wide!

So.

Mu Jincheng really is a rich young master!

*

Breakfast was simple, Fang Ying barely ate as she felt like throwing up. With resentment in her heart, she had to compose herself when the camera panned over.

Once again, the ladies drew lots to decide team members.

Unsurprisingly, Chu Jinghe paired up with Mu Jincheng.

On camera, the two exchanged a smile, instantly garnering a high wave of sweet popularity, exciting the fans enough to reveal their ‘auntie smiles’!

It was as if Chu Jinghe had cheated the system, leveraging this to shoot straight to number one on the trending searches.

Fang Ying drew Wen Yan, her complexion turning dark.

This pretty boy might be a nice catch on some other show, but this was “Survival on a Desert Island.”

What was needed were practical skills, not just a pretty face!

Wen Yan wasn’t too fond of Fang Ying, this amateur who seemed affected either.

Qin Dingyue drew Song Kuo. When the paper opened and Song Kuo’s gaze, which had landed on Shen Yan, visibly stiffened for a moment before he quickly exchanged a look with Mu Jincheng.

No need for the last group to draw; it was Shen Yan and Zhou Jingming.

“I’m honored to be in a team with you!”

Zhou Jingming looked at Shen Yan with a smile.

Shen Yan replied, “The honor is mine, to work on a task with Dancing King Zhou!”

Zhou Jingming took the initiative to lift the heavy double-sized tent, which weighed twice as much as the smaller, single-person one.

Shen Yan simply picked up the small shovel.

Liu Su let out a sigh of relief off-camera; it was good that it wasn’t Mu Jincheng.

Oh, no!

Zhou Jingming was a man too.

Liu Su’s face darkened again as he hesitated over whether to call Qi Si.

But what would that change?

The fact that Shen Yan was sharing a bed with another man was something Qi Si would be better off not knowing.

What Liu Su didn’t know was that as soon as Qi Si entered the company, he overheard the receptionist excitedly discussing the topic of which male star Shen Yan was sleeping with.

Qi Si’s stride faltered, and his gaze, sharp as a blade, swept over.

The two pretty receptionists froze, their legs nearly giving out beneath them as they bowed their heads nervously, “Good morning, President!”

Several senior executives frowned as they stared at the two receptionists.

The receptionists wished they could huddle together and weep; they hadn’t meant to…

A cold, low voice came, “Who did she sleep with?”

Silence.

“Who were you just saying she slept with?”

The terrifying figure, akin to King Yanluo, asked again.

The shaky receptionist spoke with trembling fear, “We were… talking about Yanyan and… and Dancing King Zhou sleeping together… not, I mean, sharing a bed in the game… not actually sleeping together…”

The receptionist’s words were a jumbled mess.

Sob, sob!

Spare her, please.

Being a fan of Fireworks isn’t easy.

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