It was evening.
Yu Zhiwen showed off her cooking skills.
The Yu Dong-style dinner was quite good.
There were dishes like classic Soy Sauce Chicken, Whampoa Scrambled Eggs, Crab with Scallions and Ginger, and Boiled Choy Sum.
The flavors were light, and the meal offered both deliciousness and nourishment.
Everyone who ate it was full of praise.
Another chef was revealed.
People say that nine out of ten women in Yu Dong are chefs, and it’s truly not an exaggeration.
Her seafood dishes were incredibly authentic.
During dinner, everyone gathered, eating, drinking, and laughing, and the atmosphere was much more harmonious than when they first arrived during the day.
After all, this wasn’t a romance reality show.
No one needed to force romantic ambiguity; everyone was their true self.
Furthermore, besides Chen Feng and Erma, every one of the champions from the top ten sub-districts had capital backing them, so their statuses were quite similar.
Therefore, there was no sycophancy or dominance among them.
This kind of atmosphere was relatively harmonious.
On the online platforms.
For the vast number of netizens who were already tired of the fake and formal romance reality shows, this relaxed, live-streamed group gathering model was actually more appealing.
Moreover, starting tomorrow, everyone would be portraying a specific character background, which would surely make it even more interesting.
Who would truly embody their role?
Netizens were all looking forward to tomorrow’s performances.
...
After dinner.
After everyone helped clean up the kitchen, they returned to the living room for a brief chat, and then, after digesting, they all went back to their rooms.
Tomorrow, they would be portraying characters, so some props were needed.
Many of these individuals had already acted in films and TV shows and already had their own assistants and teams, so they needed to make calls and find places to prepare for tomorrow.
One was for makeup.
One was for preparing clothes.
At the same time, everyone might need to seek advice on the nuances of their respective characters.
Some roles were very difficult to portray.
For example, autism.
This required long-term observation to gain insight.
The state of autism was not that easy to imitate.
So, those who needed to consult did so, and those who needed advice sought it.
They only had one night.
Everyone was busy.
Among everyone, only Chen Feng was the most relaxed.
He didn’t have an assistant or a team; he didn’t need them anyway.
The system had given him the ‘Crossdresser’ role and also activated a ‘Crossdresser Makeup’.
The relevant props and costumes were all in his inventory.
When needed, he just had to embody the character and put on the Crossdresser clothing, and the ‘Peerless Enchantress’ aura would naturally activate.
Simple and practical.
It saved him from having to find someone to do his makeup.
So, after returning to his room, Chen Feng went directly to the camera in his room, waved at the camera, and said, “Good night, netizens. I’m sleepy. See you tomorrow.”
After speaking, he directly took a towel and covered the camera.
Let’s look forward to tomorrow.
I wonder what these ‘demons and monsters’ will portray tomorrow?
In any case, the live broadcast effect will definitely be maximized.
...
The next day.
Early in the morning.
People in the Actor Cabin secretly left one after another.
To get makeup done, to change clothes.
Starting today, they would enter their roles.
Throughout the morning.
Major live streaming platforms were already packed with people.
However, netizens waited all morning but didn’t see anyone return.
Others were fine, but Chen Feng clearly hadn’t gone out, yet he didn’t show up all morning either.
The camera in his room had not been turned on.
It was still covered.
Everyone was guessing, could he be putting on makeup?
Or was he trying to get into character?
You know, Chen Feng looked like a complete man.
Whether he played an abusive husband or a gang boss before, he always had the image of a tough guy.
Now he was supposed to play a Crossdresser?
No one knew what kind of image he would create.
The more this was the case, the more anticipation there was.
And so, the morning passed quickly.
Around eleven o’clock at noon.
The first person returned.
It was Chu Ning.
She was dressed as usual, seemingly with no changes.
However, today she brought back a lot of ingredients, as if she intended to cook.
After entering the cabin.
Chu Ning put all the ingredients in the kitchen, then hurried back to her room, and quickly came out in a set of home clothes.
She came to the kitchen, tied on an apron, and began to cook.
Her long hair was tied into a ponytail.
Looking at her from behind, she was meticulous, truly giving off a gentle and virtuous feeling.
In the live stream.
Our Wife Chu Ning suddenly changed her style; I’m a bit unaccustomed to it.
Still has that Little Red Book exquisite girl vibe.
Looking at her from behind, her figure is truly amazing!
Wasp waist, plump hips...
Upstairs, you perverts, type with both hands to prove your innocence.
Chu Ning’s role should be a lovesick girl, right?
I really hope she can be lovesick over me.
Look at you, you look like Banlangen; seeking you out would be a sickness. Our Wife Chu Ning is a goddess, do you understand?
As the saying goes, the wise see wisdom, and the lewd see lewdness; every goddess you hold in your palm has more than one...
...
The live streaming platform finally became lively.
In the kitchen.
Chu Ning was meticulously busy.
Making a bento box with love.
She even cut several heart shapes out of carrots.
Not long after, the door behind her opened.
Another person returned.
Chu Ning turned her head to look and saw it was Tao Yilun. She turned back and casually greeted him, “Tao Yilun, you’re back? Could you help me?”
There was no movement behind her.
The footsteps even quickened.
Chu Ning turned her head again in confusion.
She saw Tao Yilun hurrying towards the stairs like a thief.
“Tao Yilun.”
Chu Ning shouted loudly.
Tao Yilun suddenly stopped.
But he didn’t turn around.
Chu Ning blinked, “What are you doing? I’m asking you, can you help me?”
Tao Yilun timidly looked back.
His eyes were evasive.
He only glanced at Chu Ning before turning and continuing to hurry upstairs.
Chu Ning: “...”
Uh, I almost forgot!
He’s playing an autistic patient.
Oh, well!
Now this is good.
He had an excuse to avoid labor.
Chu Ning shook her head and chuckled, then turned back, muttering while cutting carrots, “Alright, if you’re not busy, I’ll do it myself. Anyway, I have to make a loving lunch for Chen Feng. Whether he eats it or not, I have to do my best. I’m feeling beautiful.”
After muttering, her expression was strange.
A few seconds later, she couldn’t help but burst out laughing.
In the live stream.
Hahahahaha, Chu Ning, our dear, broke character.
This is so funny.
To be honest, Tao Yilun’s portrayal doesn’t look like autism; it looks more like a pervert being caught peeking at someone changing clothes.
Upstairs, you better speak properly, or I’ll climb through the internet cable and beat you up.
Our Brother Lun is great.
Chu Ning, our dear, is making lunch for Chen Feng?
Why hasn’t Chen Feng come down yet? Is he sleeping or putting on makeup?
It seems someone else has returned.
...
The living room door opened again.
Another figure walked in.
Chu Ning casually picked up a coffee cup from nearby, which contained her cappuccino, took a sip of coffee, and looked back.
As a result!
“Pfft!”
All the coffee she had just taken a sip of sprayed out.
The person who came in was Li Jiayi.
He...
He actually had a beard!