The Trending Topic Herself: The Villainess is the Superstar!-Chapter 246: Great Survival Challenge Episode 10

Chapter 246: Chapter 246: Great Survival Challenge Episode 10

[Great Survival Challenge v: #Where is the survival group going today? ##Great Survival Challenge# The long-awaited tenth episode is coming up. On April 10th, let’s lock onto the live room and cheer crazily for our favorite artists! #April 10th Tenth Episode#]

[Crazy Bird: Wow, wow, wow, it’s the last episode, right? Support, support!!]

[Have You Eaten Today: Desert, barren forests, deserted islands have all been visited. Does the production team have any interest in doing a haunted house?]

[Today’s Weather is Great: Haunted house? Not very likely, right? After all, the production team’s mission is to conquer harsh environments and emphasize the limitless potential of humanity. A haunted house... this should count as a man-made environment, right? Doesn’t fit the theme.]

[Maya Slacking Off Today: Just saying, blind guessing has become routine. Judging by the difficulty of previous ones, the last episode shouldn’t be too hard, right? I think the production team might want to leave a good impression in the final episode. Blind guessing a flower park???]

[Trash Tastes Best: Good impression? How many times has the survival group eaten tree bark? No matter how good the last episode is, it can’t pull back the impression! (dog head)]

[I Just Woke Up, Believe it or Not: Another day of anticipation watching Maya outsmart the program team (infatuated face)]

[I’m Jumping Around: Brother is the best! Looking forward to Momo’s performance!! Cheering crazily for Brother!!]

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*

"Maya, is your current physical condition really suitable for participating in ’Survival’?"

"No problem at all," Maya replied, "Ryan, didn’t you see me hanging from wires a few days ago? My body has long recovered."

Ryan Spencer thought for a moment before nodding slowly, "I heard the environment for this episode isn’t as harsh as before. You can take it easy, avoid dangerous stunts or intense exercises for now."

Maya raised an eyebrow, getting ready to get off the car with her bag, "Didn’t expect you to have so many inside scoops, Ryan."

Before each recording, Ryan Spencer would offer her some tips, and his key pieces of advice had never been wrong.

"Of course," Ryan said proudly, raising his head, "You think I’m just messing around in this circle? As long as you’re familiar with the director, getting some hints from him is simple."

Maya paused slightly, "Then do you know where the program’s filming location is this time, Ryan?"

"This..." Ryan’s face showed some difficulty, "I don’t know. After all, it’s getting harder to get information from the director. For the final episode’s effect, he’s definitely not revealing too much."

Maya didn’t dwell on it for long, she nodded briefly, "Alright."

Ryan personally opened the car door for Maya and followed her out of the car, "As agreed with the show’s team, you need to get to the designated place the day after tomorrow. I’ve already sent you the address. I’ll have Scott take you there."

Maya nodded.

"Remember to pack your things ahead tomorrow, and you also need to attend an interview."

"No problem." By now, she’s already accustomed to an actor’s daily life.

*

Maya packed her luggage neatly, though calling it luggage was a stretch, since she just carried a light backpack with not much inside. A few bags of chips for her to munch on the way.

After so many episodes, the production team is well aware of her tricks, and Maya is too lazy to play any more mind games with them.

Maya picked up the phone, "Okay, I’m coming down right now."

She shouldered her backpack and headed downstairs, the vast living room was empty except for a few busy servants.

"Ma’am, are you going out?" Auntie Wang put down the work she was guiding a newcomer through.

Maya nodded, "Auntie Wang, I have to go out to participate in a program, probably won’t be back for two or three days. By the way... where’s Ian?"

"Sir left early in the morning," Auntie Wang hurriedly said, "Ma’am, aren’t you having breakfast? Sir specially instructed me to prepare a menu."

Maya’s face darkened slightly, Ian’s prepared menu was rabbit food, not suitable for her as a meat-loving person.

"Time’s a bit tight, I’ll skip breakfast at home."

"Well then... Ma’am, I’ll see you off!"

Maya got in the car, greeted Scott and the others, and indicated they could set off.

"The weather has been changing a lot lately, Maya, remember not to take off your coat during the program, otherwise it’s going to be tough when it gets cold."

"Okay."

Maya took out her phone, played some games, and then unconsciously switched to Ian’s chat window.

She thought for a moment and still decided to send Ian a message, briefly explaining she was going to participate in a program and it would take about three days before she could return.

The reply came swiftly, the speed was astonishing, making Maya almost suspect Ian was waiting on the screen.

[Ian Rowe: Okay]

With just one word, Maya’s heart inexplicably calmed down a bit.

Thinking about how her previous use of ’greasy tactics’ dramatically increased the ’plot excitement’, Maya felt a slight impulse.

[Pretty Baby: Hubby, when I come back, I’ll bring you a souvenir, I’ll choose the most meaningful one for you! My hubby deserves the best!]

She thought for a moment and sent over a cute emoticon.

[Ian Rowe: Okay, I’ll wait for you.]

Maya stared blankly for a while, then remembered to check the plot excitement level, and sure enough, it had increased some.

She then shifted her gaze to the screen, staying focused for quite some time.

*

Ian Rowe tried searching for some emoticons, but the effect of the emotes was not ideal.

He clicked on a mushroom head emote but ultimately decided against it.

"Ian, what’s making you so happy?"

Tristan Rowe sat across from him, calmly placing the teacup down, taking a slow look in Ian’s direction.

"Chatting with Third Uncle is so boring? You’re actually distracted by your phone?"

Ian put away his phone, looking at Tristan Rowe, his expression back to sharp as a knife.

"Third Uncle is managing too many things."

Tristan Rowe chuckled, "Let me guess, is it the old lady or... your wife?"

Ian’s expression didn’t change, "This has nothing to do with you."

Tristan Rowe glanced around a bit, sighing, "The office may be luxurious, but for chatting, the tea room is more elegant."

"Third Uncle is quite refined."

The voice carried ambiguous praise or irony.

Tristan Rowe took out a cigarette and held it between his fingers, not lighting it, instead smiling and asking Ian, "Want one?"

"No, thanks."

Tristan Rowe chuckled lightly, placing the cigarette between his lips, "Getting older, I just like to create some atmosphere."

Ian had lost interest in chatting casually, his eyes reflected some weariness, "Traveling thousands of miles from abroad, what Third Uncle wants definitely isn’t just to reminisce, right?"