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Main livestream chat:

[Wow, what’s going on here? Is this a large-scale domestic violence scene?]

[You two are flirting so openly, like nobody’s watching]

[So, what did Teacher Jiang do to make the younger brother so mad that he ended up hanging on him?]

[This is the first time I’ve watched a live stream, and it feels like only the two boys hugging each other have that CP vibe, none of the others do.]

[Laughing out loud, anyway, I just know that Tian Yang and the young master will never have that CP vibe.]

[These two have basically become brothers now…]

[Ah, I miss the time when Tian Yang and Tong Xian’en were together.]

Yao Yiling sprayed some sunscreen on Chen Peizhi, when she heard someone yelling out nonsense. Turning around, she saw Wen Chi jumping onto Jiang Siheng, hanging on him, pulling on his ears with both hands, his expression falling apart, not knowing what he was doing.

Meanwhile, Jiang Siheng was holding Wen Chi’s butt to prevent him from falling off, and even though his ears were being pulled, he wasn’t angry. Instead, there was a look of indulgence in his eyes as he let Wen Chi do whatever.

“I can’t face anyone anymore! Jiang Siheng! I… can’t face anyone anymore! Did you hear me!!” Wen Chi thought of how Jiang Siheng had used his phone to send a message to the assistant director, every word telling the assistant director that Wen Chi’s WeChat wasn’t being used by Wen Chi himself.

At six in the morning, his WeChat wasn’t being used by him! Anyone who wasn’t stupid would notice the oddity if they thought about it deeply.

Jiang Siheng: “Mm, I heard.”

Wen Chi: “……” He felt like he was punching cotton. He couldn’t bring himself to actually hurt Jiang Siheng, so he didn’t dare to use too much force when pulling his ears.

“Thirsty? Want some water?”

Wen Chi stared at Jiang Siheng for a few seconds, then sighed and struggled to get down, but found that the man was holding him tightly.

Wen Chi froze for a moment, then reached out to pat Jiang Siheng’s shoulder, whispering, “Teacher Jiang, let me down.”

Jiang Siheng calmly let Wen Chi down.

Wen Chi straightened his clothes, scratched his hair, and stood beside Jiang Siheng, waiting for the others.

Zhou Yunbai walked over with sunscreen spray, “Xiao Chi, want some sunscreen?”

Wen Chi shook his head, “I don’t need it.”

“Alright then, I’ll leave it here. Just take it when you need it.”

A group of handsome men and beautiful women chatted and laughed as they walked toward the beach. Nearby, there were cameramen filming and tourists who were there on vacation turned their heads curiously to look. Gradually, many tourists gathered around the guests.

The production team set up a cordon around the group and stationed a few staff members to act as bodyguards, worried that excited fans among the tourists might rush in.

“Oh my god! It’s Jiang Siheng!!!”

“Ahhhhhhh, take a picture! I’m so glad I brought you here on vacation, otherwise, you would never have met your idol filming a show!”

“If I knew they were coming to Yangyun Island, I would’ve camped here a week in advance! Ahhhh, the older brother is so handsome!”

“Little girl, who are they? Why are so many people taking pictures of them?”

“They’re celebrities, they must be filming a show.”

“Oh, celebrities, no wonder they’re all so good-looking. Wow, those two little girls are so fair, but they’re too skinny, huh?”

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted loudly. “Wen Chi!!! Did you get the banner yet?!”

It was so sudden that Wen Chi was startled, his body trembling slightly. He turned to look at the crowd, trying to figure out who had shouted.

“What banner?”

“That one, the guy in the white floral shirt. He saved a pregnant woman overseas. He’s so amazing.”

“Really? Didn’t you say they’re celebrities?”

“Yeah, they were filming a show abroad when something happened, and in the chaos, the guy in the floral shirt saved a pregnant woman and child.”

Most of the tourists on Yangyun Island were families, and some came with friends. When they heard someone ask, people who knew the answer responded, regardless of whether they knew each other.

Wen Chi looked around but couldn’t find who had shouted. So, he decided to shout back, “Not yet! When I get it, I’ll post it on Weibo for you!”

“Okay!!!”” That voice yelled again.

Wen Chi was stunned, looking around, wondering who was shouting.

The assistant director saw that the guests and tourists were interacting enough, so he took out his megaphone and pressed the switch, “Hello? Oh, it’s working now. Okay, guests, listen up.”

The assistant director pointed to the inflatable pool set up by the seaside, “We now have five teams. The game is divided into three rounds. First, the four teams from Season 2 will compete, and the two winners will then face off against the CP couple from Season 1 for the final PK. The winning guests will receive a mysterious big gift pack from our production team.”

“The face-to-face game rules are as follows. Each team sends one person to stand face-to-face on the floating board, and then use their hands to push each other. Note that during this, your feet cannot move. That means only your upper body can move. The first person to push the other into the water wins.”

Yao Yiling gasped, “We have to get into the water?”

Chen Peizhi looked at his girlfriend’s loose pink T-shirt and, thinking about how it might cling to her body after getting wet, frowned and said, “Xiao Ling, do you want to go back and change clothes?”

Yao Yiling also had the same thought, but walking back to change would take time, and she didn’t want to make everyone wait for her.

“No need, no need to go back and change.” The assistant director waved his hand, and a few staff members walked over with clothes. “We’ve already prepared outfits for everyone.”

The clothes prepared by the production team were similar to vests, bright fluorescent colors, waterproof, and fitted tightly when the straps were buckled. Even if the clothes got wet, the vest would cover it.

Wen Chi held a blue vest, glancing at his floral shirt and feeling troubled. He had thought about just wearing the vest, but the combination made him look a bit silly.

Assistant Director: “Everyone, quickly put on your vests!”

“Sang Sang.” Wen Chi took off his floral shirt and ran to the assistant behind the production team, handing him the shirt. “Help me hold this.”

Sang Sang: “Okay.”

As Wen Chi put on the vest and walked back, there was a clasp on the back of the vest that he couldn’t fasten. He moved toward Jiang Siheng and turned his back to him. “Teacher Jiang, can you help me fasten the clasp behind?”

Jiang Siheng had been watching as the young man took off his shirt and handed it to his assistant, then watched as Wen Chi returned to his side asking for help with the clasp. He said, “Come closer.”

Wen Chi was pulled backward by the collar of his vest, his back pressing against Jiang Siheng’s chest. He turned around to look at Jiang Siheng.

The man’s fingers, distinct and dexterous, moved skillfully on the black clasp. His fingertips occasionally brushed against Wen Chi’s lower back.

Wen Chi felt a tingling sensation from the occasional brushes against his back. When Jiang Siheng’s fingers grazed his waist once, his scalp tingled, and he gritted his teeth, holding back, “Is it done?”

“Mm…” Jiang Siheng lowered his gaze, noticing that the clasp was already fastened, but he enjoyed the closeness to Wen Chi. He raised his eyes and was caught off guard by the sight of Wen Chi’s ears, already flushed red, hidden beneath his black hair. He paused for a moment and couldn’t hold back a quiet chuckle.

Finally, the man, almost reluctantly, let go and took a step back. “Do you want to help me?”

The warmth from behind disappeared, and Wen Chi let out a breath of relief. “Oh, okay.”

Main livestream chat:

[Ahhhhhhh!!!]

[I can’t believe it!! I’m about to scream!]

[Ah Wei, just die already! You two are killing me with your sweetness]

[Who gets it? They were so close just now, I’m blushing in front of my screen]

[I really love watching cute couples stick together]

[Wuuuuuuu, I don’t care, they are definitely dating!]

After the guests put on their vests, the staff brought over an opaque box and, as usual, the top two teams with the highest scores would draw lots.

Wen Chi looked at the orange paper in his hand and turned to look at Zhou Ruoyao and Tian Yang’s team.

In other words, Zhou Yunbai’s team would face off against Tong Xian’en’s team.

As soon as Zhou Ruoyao heard the assistant director announce that he would be facing off against Wen Chi’s team, he immediately raised his hand and asked, “Can we choose who to challenge?”

The assistant director paused, glancing at his script, realizing he hadn’t queued up for this part yet. He helplessly said, “Sure.”

“Alright, I choose to challenge Jiang Siheng.” Zhou Ruoyao’s gaze was fierce as he stared at Jiang Siheng, looking like he was thinking, “Don’t anyone compete with me, just watch how I knock him out with one punch.”

Zhou Ruoyao’s livestream chat:

[Young master, you… do you want to tone it down a bit?]

[Okay, now the whole world knows you’ve been eyeing Movie Emperor Jiang for a while #Doghead#]

[Young master looks just like I did when I found out my goddess was stolen by some random man]

[What if the young master loses?]

[……]

[……]

[Wait? Why is everyone silent?]

Good question, what happens if Zhou Ruoyao loses?

“Ahhhhhhh Jiang Siheng, I’m going to crush you!!!”

From getting on the floating board to pushing, Zhou Ruoyao fell into the water in less than fifteen seconds. It was actually because he scared himself. He thought Jiang Siheng was going to push him, so he dodged to the side. When the wave came, he lost his balance and fell into the water.

Tian Yang laughed as he wrapped his arms around the young master’s waist. “Hahaha, Zhou Ruoyao, calm down, hahaha.”

Wen Chi also found it funny, but when he saw Zhou Ruoyao’s face, full of frustration and disappointment, he lightly coughed and said, “It’s okay, Xiao Yao. It’s just that wave, otherwise, you wouldn’t have fallen.”

Zhou Ruoyao (QAQ): “Really?”

Wen Chi seriously replied, “Of course, I was watching you the whole time.”

Zhou Ruoyao (QAQ): “As long as you don’t think I’m too bad.”

Wen Chi was very patient, “How could that be?”

Jiang Siheng stood by, his arms crossed, expressionless, watching his boyfriend comfort another man.

Main livestream chat:

[Hahahahahaha I’m going to die laughing]

[Young master: I’m too embarrassed in front of my idol, I can’t live anymore, wuuu]

[Did anyone screenshot the young master’s shocked expression when he fell into the water and stood up? I want to turn it into a meme]

[I screenshot it, I’ll post it in the fandom later]

[For those turning it into a meme, you guys are stealing my ideas]

[Xiao Chi, don’t mess with other people anymore, quickly look at your husband’s face, it’s as dark as coal now #SneakySmile#]

[Wen Chi: Does anyone know? I’m so tired, after comforting this one, I have to comfort that one.]

[Why is this so funny? Hahahaha]

Wen Chi watched as Zhou Ruoyao crouched on the beach, poking holes in the sand with a stick he must have picked up from somewhere, his actions childishly innocent, making Wen Chi feel both helpless and amused.

“Are you done watching?”

The cool and detached voice of a man rang in his ear.

Wen Chi turned to look and saw Jiang Siheng gazing at him with a deep, almost imperceptible look of grievance in his eyes.

Wen Chi felt that gaze was oddly familiar.

It was almost the same as when he had been getting ready to go back to his own home a day earlier, packing his things. Jiang Siheng had looked at him with the same expression, as if he was about to be abandoned.