Who’s calling now?

Bo Yan looked down, it was the show’s crew. He just turned off the camera and the microphone, saying it was for private matters. But it had been off for a bit long, almost half an hour.

He answered the phone: "Hello."

"Mr. Bo, is there something unsatisfactory about the room? Is there anything that needs improvement?"

After all, this is a hotel quarantine, and the rooms are suites. They’ve tried to arrange a nice room for them, with a view of the harbor from the window.

Compared to the previous romance show, the only difference this time is that the crew straightforwardly prepared two rooms for them. There’s a living room, usually for reception. During quarantine, there probably won’t be visitors, so it serves as a dining room and tea bar.

Inside, there’s a suite with a double bed, three meters wide. There’s also a bathroom equipped with a bathtub.

The implication couldn’t be more obvious.

The crew is basically telling the couple and the audience watching the show that they are a couple, 24-carat pure. Not some "contract lovers" stirring up gossip. Even if it’s just gossip, they’re in a live-in relationship.

Though the show is in live broadcast format. Besides them, there are other guests in quarantine, some not necessarily here for the Golden Moon Awards, but just returning from abroad or going to other places to shoot from medium to high-risk areas. Anyway, with live streaming, it doesn’t matter if they’re far away as long as they have internet access.

Other groups, like Shang Feifei and Han Yifan, who came for the Golden Moon Awards, entered from mainland to Hong Kong. They have been vaccinated and tested negative, so they don’t need to quarantine in Hong Kong. However, they would still need centralized quarantine when returning from Hong Kong to the mainland. Therefore, they’re only participating in the latter part as flying guests.

Two other groups, like a Canadian singer and a celebrity couple from Taiwan, entered the mainland. The director switches between the three groups.

The live broadcast hasn’t officially started; today is just a debugging phase. The official broadcast will begin the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow, they will air footage of Xia Siyu and Bo Yan entering from abroad, including some edited content from the first day. The official broadcast will start at noon the day after tomorrow.

But, they’d turned off the camera for half an hour upon entering. The crew was a little anxious, fearing they weren’t willing to stay in the double room, especially with the particularly suggestive double bed.

Bo Yan and Xia Siyu indeed saw it, but neither expressed objections. Bo Yan said, "Oh, it’s fine. We just had some personal matters to sort out and are almost done. We’ll resume shortly."

The crew sighed in relief. They were quite wary of Xia Siyu. In the previous romance show, whether it was going to the desert or reducing their expenses, Xia Siyu led Bo Yan to outsmart them. Although the program’s effect was top-notch, the directing team had a headache.

This time, it’s quarantine life, with activity confined to just this suite. The crew couldn’t really be stingy and book a poor hotel. They were even more afraid Xia Siyu wouldn’t want to stay in a double room. In past interviews about their episode, reporters often left scolded heavily by Xia Siyu.

The crew asked cautiously: "And what about Miss Xia? Any suggestions she might have?"

Xia Siyu thought for a while: "It would be nice if the hotel’s food were more varied."

So, no objections to the double bed? No objection to this arrangement, so we can just start filming?

"Okay, I’ll pass that on to the hotel’s room service." Hanging up the call, Bo Yan turned to power on the devices. But just now, he was chasing, and Xia Siyu escaped swiftly. But now he was about to leave, Xia Siyu used her finger to hook on his collar to hold him back.

What’s a little tease, when you chase, she runs frantically. When you’re about to leave, she teases you back. She smiled mischievously, her little finger trailing down his collar, sliding to his lower abdomen, and poked it vigorously: "Leaving already? What’s the rush, the live broadcast only starts the day after tomorrow, doesn’t it? Today is just filming a bit of footage."

This woman! Luckily, Bo Yan is no longer the man who helplessly dealt with her playful push and pull moves. With her teasing, he moved closer, wrapping an arm around her waist: "Sure. I noticed there’s a three-meter bed inside. It’s big enough for you to roll from one side to the other, and back again. Should we test if this mattress is soft enough? If unsatisfactory, we should have them change rooms early."

Sure enough, as soon as he approached, Xia Siyu laughed and retreated to the side: "I think it’s nice."

See, as soon as you approach, she immediately backs down. Bo Yan certainly won’t let her retreat: "And the bathtub, we can test it too. After all, there are no cameras in the bathroom. How could you know how comfortable it is for a bath without testing it?"

Oh, the enemy changed tactics, seems her lure tactic didn’t succeed. A brave heart wins in battle; since the other side is bold, Xia Siyu stopped pretending, smiling: "Alright, let’s try. On the plane, each time you can only shower for five minutes, it’s definitely not enough. Come, let’s test it."

Bo Yan didn’t hold back, smiling: "Let’s do it."

Once in the bathroom, Bo Yan lifted her directly into the bathtub, standing by its edge. Xia Siyu stood: "You should experience it too."

Bo Yan standing by the bathtub said: "Ladies first."

"How could that be, I believe in gender equality." Seeing Bo Yan didn’t move, Xia Siyu acted quickly—turned to grab the shower, turning the water directly onto Bo Yan.

With the splattering water, Bo Yan’s clothes were immediately soaked in a large patch. After achieving her aim, Xia Siyu hurriedly tried to escape, just as she stepped out of the bathtub, Bo Yan grabbed her waist: "I quite enjoyed the experience, why don’t you try it?"

Who wants to be splashed? Xia Siyu quickly refused: "No need, I’m quite satisfied."

"Then let’s skip the splashing and get straight to action."

Bo Yan still cared about the water in the bathroom, fearing Xia Siyu might slip, so he didn’t continue playing the water game with her. He directly carried her out and headed to the bedroom, tossing her onto the sheets. "After experiencing the bathtub, how’s testing this bed? Is it soft enough, elastic enough, comfortable enough? And big enough?"

Xia Siyu wouldn’t be content with staying at a disadvantage. She seized the chance when Bo Yan was unprepared, attempting to hook his leg to trip him, then roll over to take the upper hand herself. But Bo Yan anticipated her move, pressing her down with his weight, his voice becoming huskier: "Do you want to experience me too?"