After five bigwigs in Beijing's elite circle fell into their trap, I fled.

Chapter 192 The Daily Life of a Male God
The host was stunned for a moment!
Then, he looked at the others with a blank expression.

Li Yubai: "Yeah, I've never filmed one."

Rong Jingchen: "...The person who filmed the video might be my twin brother."

Yan Yu smiled slightly: "If I said they used AI to replace my face, would you believe me?"

Seeing the host's slightly helpless expression, Ning Yunzhan sighed softly, "Admitting it is impossible. Let's skip to the next question."

The host, forcing a smile, asked the next question: "What is the most memorable thing for you during the filming of this short drama?"

“We’ve already said we didn’t film anything, so how could you have such a strong impression?” Yan Yu interrupted. “We’re here today mainly to make an official clarification.”

Host: "Clarify?"

Yan Yu and the others exchanged glances: "The recent drama 'Chronicles of a Beautiful Woman' has caused great trouble to our private lives. Here I solemnly declare: we will not admit that we filmed the short drama. If anyone still assumes that we are the ones in the drama after today, Yan Xing Group and Feng Shen Group will permanently ban all their social networks and blacklist their personal information, and they will never be allowed to work for any of our companies."

Host: Well! It's 'will not admit it,' not 'deny it.' This is blatant lying and refusing to admit anything!

But he, a lowly media host, could only force a dry laugh and say, "It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding."

Feng Li irritably removed the collar clip that had kept all the top executives of the Fengshen Group up all night, and slowly played with it: "I also want to make a statement: I will personally and completely ban any screenshots of any part of The Chronicles of a Fallen City 1 that are circulating online! In addition, I'm giving those CP fans one day to disband all the CP fan clubs related to me, especially the Bai Li CP. Just thinking about having to form a CP with a dog of a man who even controls what I eat makes me want to vomit!"

Li Yubai: "...I also don't like being paired with a man who's always making a fuss, a spoiled brat, and a sickly guy. Also, please disband the Baiyu pairing as well, I generally don't get close to green tea bitches."

The host opened his mouth cautiously: "Green...green tea?"

Ning Yunzhan chuckled: "Your pure and well-behaved top male god is indeed a tease at home, especially when he's arguing with Feng Li, the tea smell is almost overflowing."

The host was inwardly agitated: "Yan Yu and the Crown Prince, are they fighting...fighting?"

“It’s not just the two of them,” Rong Jingchen added coolly. “We’ve all bickered with each other to some extent. It’s just that the intensity of the bickering varies. When our goddess isn’t around, it’s all bloody; when she’s around, it’s all about what can’t pass censorship… In other words, it’s about using beauty to get away with things and competing for favor with your looks.”

"..." The host was completely stunned. "Your family? In the behind-the-scenes footage, everyone was guessing that you two really lived together. Could it be..."

"We don't live together, we just get together occasionally." Li Yubai glanced at the host. "We have no personal relationship, it's purely a business collaboration."

Yan Yu: "Yeah, we don't really have any personal relationship—we just work together to build a film studio, do team building activities, and casually sign a few small, mutually beneficial projects."

Host: "...Prince and Yan Yu are trendsetters in the entertainment industry, and the others are also industry heavyweights. I would like to ask if any of you have any predictions or opinions on the future development trends of short dramas or the directing industry?"

Feng Li: "Look at my girlfriend. If she likes a clean and tidy industry, I'll clean up the entertainment industry and give her a clean and tidy working environment; if she likes a chaotic and murky industry full of ghosts and monsters, I'll stir up this industry for her to play with until it's completely ruined."

Li Yubai: "Yes, it's also based on my wife's taste. Whatever development trend she likes, I'll create that trend for her, even if it means going bankrupt. It seems she has a particular fondness for melodramatic CEO romance novels, so the Li Group will provide related traffic support in the next few years."

Yan Yu: "I want to retire from the entertainment industry while I'm still young and beautiful, and become someone's private treasure, the moonlight in their heart... So, I'm sorry, I can't give any advice on the future direction of the entertainment industry."

The host exclaimed, "Yan Yu, you...you're going to retire from the entertainment industry?" "Yes, I've been thinking about it." Yan Yu smiled noncommittally, "After all, I'm not like other men in their twenties or thirties who have lost their looks and can only rely on money to seduce people."

Host: ...It really does have that tea flavor!
He wanted to ask more questions, but the director's exasperated voice came through the earpiece: "Yan Yu wants to retire from the entertainment industry! This is a major earthquake shaking the entire industry! Stop talking now, serve some tea to the big shots, and let's calm down a bit and try to handle the topic of Yan Yu's retirement smoothly. I have a feeling our interview is going to be overwhelmed by viewership..."

The host responded in a low voice, "Yes," and immediately said, "Gentlemen, let's take a few minutes to rest. The station has just received a new tribute tea. Please make do with it for now. I'll excuse myself for a moment."

The staff quickly and respectfully served tea to everyone at their seats.

The host went backstage.

Li Yubai and the other four did not go to get tea. Seeing that there were no outsiders, Yan Yu suddenly spoke up: "Is this a pre-recorded broadcast?"

"Isn't that obvious?" Feng Li curled his lip indifferently. "Besides, the websites that publish this media's videos charge by the second. Break times like this will be cut out directly—you little sparrow, you just said that beauty fades and love wanes? Don't you know who's the most favored in your family? Love wanes? With my face, my body, and my bone structure, it should be love waning."

"..." Yan Yu glanced at him, "You're the crown prince of FY, can you please stop exuding that seductive, sleazy vibe all the time? Living with you, I feel like I'm being corrupted."

Feng Li sneered: "Pollution? A few days ago I caught you taking a shower and deliberately not locking the door, and even deliberately getting your bathrobe wet. I may have a dirty mouth, but your heart is dirty too!"

Rong Jingchen sighed softly: "Yan Yu, are you still spreading roses on the bed and swindling me out of a bottle of red wine worth millions?"

Yan Yu blinked: "I laid out the roses, but don't blame me for the red wine. That was Li Yu's doing!"

Li Yubai gave a soft "hmm": "I hid the red wine. There's someone in our family who can't drink; they get rowdy if they do. Come and get it from me when you want some."

Rong Jingchen nodded and remained silent.

Ning Yunzhan glanced at his watch: "What do you want to eat tonight? Let's go grocery shopping together after the live stream ends. Rong Jingchen got a big order, and we don't know when he'll be back. Let's give him a send-off."

Feng Li exclaimed, "That guy surnamed Nie? You'd better make it a feast. I'll stew you a pot of Red Umbrella, wishing you never to return."

"Didn't the bomb last time teach you a lesson?" Rong Jingchen glanced at him coldly. "Indeed, what kind of brain could a troublemaker like you have besides a rebellious spirit?"

"Do you even have a brain? Yesterday, when Li Yubai was cooking, you poured red wine instead of cooking wine, and you added sugar instead of salt?"

"That's still better than you still only knowing how to make soup after all this time. Besides picking vegetables, Yan Yu has even learned how to slice salmon."

Ning Yunzhan politely interrupted, "We're not three-year-olds anymore. Instead of pointing fingers at each other, why don't we discuss the film studio? My design drawings are all complete, and the entire team of super designers and architects from Yunduan is in place. Now, you all need to put in a lot of effort and strive to complete it by the end of next year, okay?"

“Speaking of your design drawings, there’s one part I have a better idea for…” Feng Li leaned closer.

Ning Yunzhan casually picked up a pen and paper, and nodded gently: "Go on."

(End of this chapter)