With the help of the staff, Fang Miaomiao finally managed to get off the beach, but...
Looking at the pair of pink and tender rain boots on her feet, she almost cried: "Can't we change our shoes?"
She was over fifty years old in total across her two lives. Was she supposed to wear such pink and tender shoes at her age? Did she have no dignity?
"They look so good," Cui Mantong said solemnly just moments ago. When her gaze fell on the pink rain boots, she couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Hahaha, they really do look good."
Fang Miaomiao cast a resentful glance at the laughing Cui Mantong, then turned her attention to the staff.
Although the staff member wanted to laugh, he managed to hold it back with great effort. "Um, Teacher Fang, these are the only rain boots we have. Could you bear with them?"
Fang Miaomiao: "..."
No, she didn't want to, but it seemed no one was willing to listen to her.
After laughing her fill, Cui Mantong stepped forward and took Fang Miaomiao's hand. "Alright, alright. We're just looking out for your health. You'll get used to them after wearing them for a while. Besides, what's our main focus right now?"
"What is it?"
"Tsk." Cui Mantong tapped her forehead. "Of course, it's to identify seafood. I have a feeling that Chen Tianming letting us play all afternoon isn't that simple."
Little did Fang Miaomiao know her words would come true: "I don't believe he'd make us identify seafood all afternoon and then throw us into a survival challenge on a desert island the next day."
"Shh, don't say it out loud." Cui Mantong made a move to cover Fang Miaomiao's mouth. "We can't say things like that. Who knows if Director Chen Tianming will really get the crazy idea to abandon us on a deserted island."
"That won't happen, will it?"
As soon as Fang Miaomiao finished speaking, she vaguely felt her right eyelid twitching uncontrollably.
[I have to say, Fang Miaomiao hit the nail on the head. Director Chen Tianming is suddenly playing such mind games. I can't wait to see tomorrow's live broadcast.]
[We're going on a trip together, and in a flash, it's desert island survival. Is this the downfall of heaven's will or the erosion of humanity? Tune in next time for the mothers and their babies on a desert island.]
[Is this that interesting? No, are you guys making it up or what? Director Chen Tianming is that bold, just sending these people to survive on a desert island? That shouldn't be the case.]
[It's true. Their official website has already announced it. If you don't believe me, just go check the trending topics yourself.]
As expected.
First on the entertainment trending list.
#Suddenly feel that Director Chen Tianming is quite the player, what's going on#
#Travel show instantly turns into wilderness survival#
The first item to click on was an announcement from the official website of "We're Going on a Trip".
@We'reGoingOnATripv: "We're Going on a Trip" a journey for us and our adorable little ones is about to begin. Are you all ready for a new travel adventure? @Zhou Jiaxin and daughter Wu Yueyuan, @Cui Mantong and son Cui Yongsi, @Fang Miaomiao and son Wen Yan'an, @Chen Huan and daughter Ye Nan, let's embark on a new journey together and head to a desert island for an adventure!
[Holy crap, holy crap, what did I just see? Wilderness survival? Is Director Chen Tianming serious?]
[So exciting! I'm a pervert. I can't wait to see the looks of helplessness on the moms' faces on the desert island. Serves them right for not letting my Sister Qing participate and isolating her. I really hope a tsunami hits them all into the sea after they get to the desert island.]
[Whoa, is this Wang Qing's fan? What are they thinking? That's terrifying.]
[Please keep our Sister Wang Qing out of this. Although the above person is a delusional fan of our Sister Wang Qing, I have to say they're right. This show is disgusting. Without any explanation or announcement, they just let our sister leave. A show like this will eventually fail.]
[Scumbag show. For the sake of capital, they're pushing Fang Miaomiao. Aren't they afraid of retribution? Damn it, I didn't want to comment to give this scumbag show any attention, but they've gone too far. You guys just keep your heads down, bend your backs, and be Fang Miaomiao's dogs.]
"Director, all the comments under our Weibo official announcement are curses."
Chen Tianming took a deep drag from his cigarette. "Are Wang Qing and Shen Jiani still not answering their phones?"
"Yes, Shen Jiani isn't answering any calls from the production team. As for Wang Qing..."
"What about Wang Qing?"
"Wang Qing did answer the phone and said she's willing to cooperate with the production team to explain the situation," the assistant director said hesitantly and with some difficulty. "However, she has a condition."
"What condition?"
"She somehow heard that Director Chen is preparing a new film soon, so she wants..."
"The female lead?"
The second female lead, that wouldn't be impossible.
"She wants the female lead, and she's specifically requested their company's current popular young actor as the male lead."
Chen Tianming remained silent, the tip of his cigarette emitting a faint glow in the studio.
After a long while, the cigarette burned his finger.
Chen Tianming let out a scoff and loosened his grip, the cigarette falling to the ground. "You want to threaten me with this?"
The assistant director lowered his head, silent.
"Heh." Chen Tianming stomped out the cigarette butt with his foot. "Don't worry about them. Just block the haters' comments directly. Oh, and take screenshots and send them to Feng He."
"Won't that offend Feng He?"
"What are you afraid of? Feng He won't fall out with us over a Wang Qing."
Besides, he wasn't without a copy of the original video Feng He had.
"Alright, Director, I'll have someone do it now."
...
With the addition of two adults, Wen Yan'an and Cui Yongsi, who had been out of luck, finally had a breakthrough.
"You guys have quite a bit of stuff," Zhou Jiaxin said with a smile, glancing at their buckets.
"We were just having fun. We never had free time to play before," Fang Miaomiao said to Zhou Jiaxin, always with a touch of respect in her tone.
Zhou Jiaxin chuckled softly. "It's no use, I'm getting old."
"Senior Zhou, you say that, but you look so young. You're only in your early forties."
Hearing Fang Miaomiao's words, Zhou Jiaxin smiled and shook her head, her tone softening. "You child, you have such a sweet tongue."
"Come on, Senior Zhou, let's go look for more seafood."
"Okay, let's go."
Cui Mantong, who had been left behind, followed the two children with a face full of resentment.
"Hey!"
Her Fang Miaomiao, how could she have run into the arms of a senior so quickly?
"An'an."
"Sisi!"
Cui Yongsi watched a mantis shrimp slip away before his eyes and looked helplessly at the slightly resentful Cui Mantong behind him. "Mom, what are you saying?"
"Doesn't my Miaomiao love me anymore?"
Cui Yongsi looked at Wen Yan'an, and Cui Mantong also shifted her gaze to Wen Yan'an.
Wen Yan'an: "..."
He felt a headache coming on.
Then...
He thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we join them if we can't beat them? The four adults, let's all pick together and play together?"
Hearing this, Cui Mantong thought for a long time and suddenly nodded. "An'an, what you said actually makes some sense."
Just then, Fang Miaomiao from not far away was also waving at her.
She immediately got up and ran over.
Wen Yan'an and Cui Yongsi exchanged glances at this scene and then shrugged helplessly.