Variety shows are crazy but don't cause internal conflict; I'm proud to drive others crazy

Chapter 250 She called me baby, and I couldn't think of anything else.
There was only this slip of paper inside the red envelope.

<If you're too slow, the red envelopes will all be gone.>
Liu Qingyan:? ? ?

audience:? ? ?
[Laughing Rat, no one can be fooled by the same person twice, except for Liu Qingyan.]

[Teacher Liu: When she called me "baby," I couldn't think straight at all.]

I thought you two were going in opposite directions, but it turns out only Teacher Liu is carrying the burden alone.

Liu Qingyan asked her expressionlessly, "What do you mean by this?"

Jiang Nanxi looked up at the ceiling.

"You were too slow, so who can you blame but yourself for not getting it? Be quicker next time."

"Then who can snatch it?"

Jiang Nanxi looked at him earnestly and said, "Don't be so competitive. When we first joined this show, didn't the observers say that being too competitive can affect the relationship between couples?"

"This doesn't seem to be a matter of how strong or weak the desire to win is; you're just lying to me!"

"Who said that?"

Jiang Nanxi's expression became even more serious. "If we weren't close, I wouldn't have sent you a red envelope at all."

Liu Qingyan: "It's the same as not sending it at all."

Jiang Nanxi: "Can you stop being so materialistic? No woman will like someone as money-grubbing as you."

Liu Qingyan:? ? ?

Liu Qingyan was silent for a moment and then said, "Then you can pay for it yourself later. I don't like materialistic women either."

Jiang Nanxi immediately stopped laughing, "Don't be so petty. In this day and age, who would use a paper red envelope? I was just joking with you."

Actually, I already prepared a WeChat red envelope. I'll send it to you after we finish eating.

Liu Qingyan asked suspiciously, "Really?"

"Of course."

Jiang Nanxi thought for a moment and said, "If you still don't believe me, how about I transfer the money to you? Besides the money transfer, I've also prepared other surprises for you."

"What surprise?"

"I already said it was a surprise. Now that I've told you, what kind of surprise is it? I rarely put in the effort to prepare things for men. You should just be happy about it!"

Liu Qingyan was finally a little satisfied.

He glanced at the time, then at the security camera not far away, and leaned close to Jiang Nanxi and whispered, "Let's meet in the hotel parking lot in half an hour. I'll treat you to hamburgers and fried chicken."

Jiang Nanxi quietly gave him an OK sign, and then the two went back to their respective rooms.

What are those two saying? Their voices are getting softer and softer; I can't hear them anymore.

All I heard was the word "surprise." Who prepared this surprise for whom? What kind of surprise is it?

[Why was Liu Qingyan so close to Sister Xi just now? What were they whispering about behind our backs?]

[What is it that I, a VIP, cannot hear? Speak up if you dare!]

While the audience was confused, the two went into the room and never came out again.

The production team assumed the two were asleep, so they switched the camera to the other guests' rooms.

In the other guests' rooms, Song Shixing and Li Chu went back to their respective rooms to play on their phones. Song Shiting was handling company work alone in the presidential suite, while He Rou wasn't in their suite but went to Song Wanwan's room next door.

He Rou and Song Wanwan were chatting and applying face masks together next door. During their conversation, they also complained about other people. Meanwhile, Song Wanwan's date, Cheng Qiaozhi, still hadn't returned.

The two had broken up, but Song Wanwan sent He Rou a box of face masks as an apology.

He Rou applied a face mask, and by that very night, all the wounds on her face had healed, so she forgave Song Wanwan.

"This face mask works really well."

He Rou touched the face mask on her face, never expecting it to be so magical. The bruises on her face from being slapped by Song Wanwan had healed so quickly.

She thought she was going to be disfigured, which is why she almost broke up with Song Wanwan. But considering the effectiveness of the face mask and the Song family's reputation, He Rou decided to continue to contact Song Wanwan.

She also hoped to become best friends with Song Wanwan, get close to Song Shiting, the heir of the Song family, and thus successfully marry into a wealthy family and live the life of a rich wife.

However, He Rou suddenly remembered that Jiang Nanxi had said before that this face mask was made of corpse oil.

She didn't know there were surveillance cameras in the room and the production team would be broadcasting live from them. She said directly, "That Jiang Nanxi is really out of her mind. She just spouts outrageous things. She even said that this face mask contains corpse oil."

"Wanwan, your face mask is so good, and it smells so nice, how could you possibly add such disgusting stuff?"

Song Wanwan didn't believe it either, so after using the mask once and finding it very effective, she continued to use it.

Hearing He Rou's words, Song Wanwan snorted and said, "If you add corpse oil, this face mask will definitely smell terrible. There's no way to mask the stench of a corpse. They say online that even if a corpse is hidden inside a cement wall, the stench can still seep out. If you add corpse oil to a face mask, it will be absolutely awful."

"That woman Jiang Nanxi is mentally unstable and we don't get along. She always tries to trip me up no matter what I do. Just don't trust her!"

"You really can't trust what she says."

He Rou turned to Song Wanwan and said, "I feel that after the injury on my face healed, my skin looks younger. Maybe I won't need to do any cosmetic procedures in the future."

It's okay if the show's director doesn't let you promote it; I'll personally promote it for you for free after the show ends!

Song Wanwan's face lit up with joy. "Sister Rou, you're so kind! Thank you so much!"

He Rou smiled and said, "I hit it off with you the moment I saw you. We're best friends, so it's only natural."

He Rou thought for a moment and then said, "Oh, by the way, I feel like your older brother has a problem with me. Tonight, I tried to start a conversation with him, but he didn't respond to me at all, as if I didn't exist. Why is that? Did I do something wrong and offend him?"

Song Wanwan paused for a moment.

The Song family found out she wasn't their biological daughter, and she guessed that Song Shiting's change in attitude towards He Rou was probably because of her.

Song Wanwan gave an awkward laugh and said, "I don't think you've done anything wrong. My older brother is just like that; he doesn't usually talk to me at home, so you don't need to take it to heart."

"So that's it."

He Rou actually believed Song Wanwan's words, "I've never heard of his scandals before. People in the industry say your brother is very clean-living, and it seems that's true."

When He Rou mentioned Song Shiting, Song Wanwan immediately thought of how Song Shiting had always defended Jiang Nanxi on the show, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Did they find out that Jiang Nanxi was the younger sister?

The thought that Jiang Nanxi might be recognized by the Song family and live the kind of rich and luxurious life that Song Wanwan used to live, where she could have whatever she wanted, twisted her face with jealousy, and her eyes turned red.

Jiang Nanxi absolutely cannot live any longer, and she must not be taken back by the Song family!

Song Wanwan took a deep breath and sent a message to Ji Cheng: "I've already found someone to help you promote your face mask. A lot of celebrity fans will be asking you to buy it."

Why haven't you done what you promised me? And why isn't Jiang Nanxi dead yet?!