The remaining beans of the two groups were directly given to a few passers-by. After much pestering, Li MoChen finally considered them to have completed the task.
In the evening, everyone sat together to chat, talk, and play games. This was the last night the first batch of guests would gather. Li MoChen had specially arranged a luxurious banquet, and everyone enjoyed themselves thoroughly.
Shui Wa: "Host, I smell a Hongmen banquet."
Jun Jiu Li: "Me too. Let's just enjoy the show."
"Thank you all for your hard work during this time. I'll toast to everyone here."
Everyone cheerfully raised their glasses in celebration.
"Tonight is the last night of this season's show. Everyone, feel free to indulge and play however you want."
"Awesome, great!"
"I feel like everyone has changed a lot…"
"Changed for the worse? I think Xiao Sun is going bald."
"That's because things have been tough lately. It'll get better after a while."
"The person above, I'm telling you from experience, it's not as easy as you think."
"Are you trying to make me laugh myself to death so you can inherit my Huabei?"
"Hahaha~ Everyone has gotten tanned and thinner, but the ladies are still beautiful."
…
When Zhao Xian Ming and his companion returned, they saw staff dismantling the surveillance cameras in the room. Since the cameramen were still following them, neither of them spoke.
Therefore, the audience in the live stream had no idea what had happened and were silently watching their idols. The screen was filled with messages telling their brothers to take good care of themselves.
It was break time. The cameraman directly left the small cabin, and the two people inside felt much more at ease.
Zhao Xian Ming thought the surveillance cameras had been removed, but in reality, cameras had already been installed elsewhere.
After Zhao Xian Ming meticulously checked again, he stretched his long legs and sat on the bed.
He then pulled Xiao Yan Yan into his arms and kissed her, completely shattering the worldview of the live stream audience.
"A Ming, don't do this. We're still live streaming."
"What the heck, does that mean you're always like this when not live streaming?"
"Are you scared?"
Xiao Yan Yan lowered her head and struggled hard, looking on the verge of tears. Zhao Xian Ming could no longer bear to tease her and quickly comforted her.
"Little crybaby, don't cry. How could I not consider your image? Li MoChen said we could do whatever we wanted tonight. I checked, and the cameras in the room have been removed."
Only then did Xiao Yan Yan look up, tears turning into a smile.
"Really?"
"Of course, when have I ever lied to you?"
The two began to talk intimately, while the live stream erupted into chaos.
Those female fans wished they could rush into the live stream and tear Xiao Yan Yan apart. The entire screen was filled with insults directed at Xiao Yan Yan, calling for the production team.
Seeing this situation, Li MoChen felt like laughing out loud three times. He had no intention of stopping the live stream.
The rest of the production staff were sent to the hotel by him to enjoy themselves. Tonight was destined to be an extraordinary night.
There was more good drama to come; he understood Xiao Yan Yan's fatal attraction to them better than anyone.
In his past life, he had been clear-headed but unable to resist. He gave up his beloved career to fawn over a filthy woman, trampling Li MoChen's pride into the mud.
Those men all had backgrounds. Li Bai Xia had no background but was signed under Zhao Corporation. As for himself, he lost his career and lived in isolation, surviving only on the men of that woman.
They all considered themselves imaginary enemies because Xiao Yan Yan favored him. He was subjected to countless suppressions and mockery, and several times he was almost killed by those few individuals.
This time, he wanted to ruin everyone. It seemed that some people were in the same predicament. Many had already begun to face retribution; he would just deal with these beasts.
"Oh my god, I'm unfollowing. Zhao Xian Ming, with your good qualities, how could you be a third wheel? It's really something to cuck your own brother."
"Miss Xiao can write a book: How to manipulate two successful rich second-generation heirs at your fingertips."
"Both of them are called A Ming, can Miss Xiao tell them apart?"
"No way, they can't be in the same frame, can they?"
"Heh, why not?"
"Oh oh~ They really play dirty."
Zhao Yu Ming was working overtime at the company, and his phone kept ringing with constant mentions, which was extremely annoying. Just as he was about to turn off his phone, he saw a strange message.
"You'll regret it if you don't open it."
The short sentence piqued his interest. Upon opening it, it directly jumped to a page. Looking at the two passionately kissing, Zhao Yu Ming was so angry he almost vomited blood.
The ambiguous atmosphere from a few days ago hadn't even dissipated, and now they were engaging in real action. This cuckoldry was firmly cemented onto his head.
Zhao Yu Ming could no longer tolerate it. His brotherhood had long been thrown to the winds. He dropped his work, went downstairs to get his car, and drove directly to the filming location of "Pastoral Courtyard."
Meanwhile, Xiao Yan Yan felt incredibly weak. Zhao Xian Ming kissed her forehead. The two officially began, and a sigh of disbelief swept through the live stream.
Everyone was worried that the live stream might be forcibly shut down by the authorities. Seeing this scene, Zhao Yu Ming stomped on the accelerator again, his eyes bloodshot, wishing he could tear Zhao Xian Ming apart.
Shui Wa: "Zhao Yu Ming is on his way. Li MoChen really knows how to orchestrate drama."
Jun Jiu Li: "I added a little fuel to the fire for him."
Shui Wa was full of question marks. What happened? It didn't know.
Two minutes later, Zhao Xian Ming got up, his face darkened and his breath heavy. Xiao Yan Yan looked surprised and dissatisfied, pulling the covers over herself.
At this moment, Shui Wa finally understood. This was too… pitiful.
The live stream was filled with question marks: "What just happened?"
"Damn, was it even two minutes? What a waste of those six-pack abs."
"I can't tell. When he dances, he's captivating. Such a good physique, such a good body. He doesn't seem like this kind of person."
"The person above, what kind of person?"
"Are there any shorter than him in the world?"
"Oh my, am I seeing things? Xian Xian actually has a bit of a belly now."
"The person above still calls him Xian Xian. If you had the chance, would you still marry Zhao Xian Ming?"
"I..."
"Hahaha, she's hesitating. After all, this is a lifelong happiness. But you could be sisters. No men to bother you, and money to spend."
"Where can you find such good fortune? Even with flaws, it wouldn't be your turn."
"The person above makes a lot of sense, but it doesn't stop me from mocking him. Hahaha~"
"It seems I also have some advantages over top idols."
…
"A Ming, it's okay. Don't worry too much. You've just been tired these days. You'll be fine after some rest."
Zhao Xian Ming wanted to try again, but his waist and legs just wouldn't cooperate. He glumly buried himself in his sleep. Xiao Yan Yan tenderly snuggled up to him and hugged him.
"We've done this before, I won't dislike you. No one else knows about this, so don't be upset anymore."
"Ahhh~ I'm announcing my unfollowing. I'm going to stomp on you too. What kind of trash is this? And so useless."
"Zhao Xian Ming, you're disgusting. Being a fan of yours is the greatest shame of my life."
Instantly, Zhao Xian Ming's major fan groups exploded. Seeing the pictures and videos, disbelieving fans directly entered the live stream and returned disappointed.
Fans who had previously chosen to believe now unfollowed, and his Weibo followers dropped by half in an instant. The remaining loyal fans blamed everything on Xiao Yan Yan. Those who were young and immature simply looked at handsome faces and didn't care what he did.
"I'm so full from all this gossip, I don't even need a late-night snack. Zhao Yu Ming's hat seems quite heavy."
"I have a feeling that President Zhao is on his way."
"Feeling confirmed +1"