CHAPTER 388: CHAPTER 388: I CAN DO IT NOW...

After deciding on the room, several people tidied up a bit.

Jiang Mian really liked this starry room, especially when she opened the curtains overhead and lay in bed gazing at the stars in the sky—it was incredibly enjoyable.

"Teacher Jiang, rest here for a while, we’ll meet at our original place by the seaside when the sun sets in the evening, and remember to change into swimwear."

The staff glanced at the camera, then paused for two seconds, "Our cameras will always be on."

Jiang Mian lifted her eyes to the camera, and the staff in the control room shivered subconsciously.

What’s going on, why does her gaze suddenly seem a bit wary?

Jiang Mian’s lips curved slightly, a polite smile gracing her face, "Mm, taking care of public property is everyone’s responsibility."

Satisfied that their message was conveyed, the staff closed the door upon exiting.

Between the recent back-and-forth fun and staying up late for several nights, Jiang Mian was extremely sleepy and promptly fell asleep in Fu Sichen’s arms.

Seeing that everything had quieted down on several screens, the staff also heaved a sigh of relief.

The director pointed and said, "Check the arrangements for this afternoon again."

"It was originally supposed to be a couples competition, but with Teacher Wen’s situation, it can only turn into a husbands’ competition now."

The director felt it was alright, "Each has its own highlights. It’s a pity we can’t broadcast it live."

It’s unknown how they will dress for the competition in the sea.

Anyway, the platform will definitely have restrictions, it’s better to edit some footage for the preview.

"Do you think President Fu will go without wearing anything?"

"Holy cow, don’t even mention it. Apart from President Fu, Teacher Lu’s physique is also super good. And there’s Agent Jiang, he’s the top handsome guy in the agent circles."

"Are you all dreaming? These three men have good bodies, but they are also famously virtuous. I bet a box of spicy sticks they will definitely be well-dressed when they come out."

"I’m actually curious if President Fu got a tan, it’s been a long time since I saw that sun tattoo on his arm. That one before really killed me, it was incredible!"

Several of the younger staff members chatted animatedly.

"Fu Sichen, I’m going to wear it!"

A clear, soft, coquettish female voice traveled through the microphone into the control room.

Everyone’s gaze was drawn over.

The director spoke a few words into the walkie-talkie, "Teacher Jiang’s team, be ready at any time, on stand by. She’s up now, the rest can start getting ready."

Jiang Mian took a white strappy swimsuit dress out of her suitcase. The pleated lace had an indescribable playfulness and vivacity.

With a waist-cinching ultra-short skirt design, Fu Sichen couldn’t help his Adam’s apple bob as he gazed at the woman before him.

He reached for a tulle cape from the bed, his tone full of helpless indulgence, "Then put this on."

He was torn between admiring how she looked and the torment it brought upon himself.

"Suddenly I’ve lost all interest in men’s bodies, Teacher Jiang’s figure is really incredible too!!!"

"Don’t put it on, I really love looking!!"

"Sorry, I’m salivating like crazy."

The staff in the control room suddenly switched allegiances.

"I’m at the seaside now, is it wrong to want to dress nicely? I wouldn’t mind even if you didn’t wear anything."

Fu Sichen chuckled softly, his breath warmed Jiang Mian’s ear as he leaned in, "Mrs. Fu, if you don’t mind, I can deal with it right now..."

The rest of his words were light and leisurely, but they landed precisely in Jiang Mian’s heart.

She obediently put on the tulle, "Then you should dress properly too."

A faint laugh escaped from Fu Sichen’s throat, his voice low and pleasant, "Mm, I’m very well covered."

This segment, when broadcasted later on, sparked widespread speculation online.