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Chapter 202: Adultery

At that moment, he shakily climbed out of bed, clutching his head. "Who the hell are you?!" he asked warily.

Shen Zhiyao didn’t answer. Instead, she injected memories that belonged only to her into Zhou Ye’s mind.

In those memories, Shen Zhiyao was pushed into the street by an obsessive stalker fan and killed on impact.

After seeing these memories, Zhou Ye’s face went deathly pale. "AHHHH—A GHOST!" he shrieked.

He couldn’t comprehend things like soul transmigration or cultivation. All he knew was that Shen Zhiyao was dead, which meant the person standing before him now was a ghost!

Shen Zhiyao couldn’t be bothered to explain. She simply snatched him by the neck and hoisted him into the air.

"So you finally figured it out—I’m a ghost! Very good. Now that you know my secret, what do you think I should do with you?"

Shen Zhiyao’s expression was utterly terrifying. Zhou Ye’s eyes widened in fear, his body trembling uncontrollably. He wanted to scream for help but couldn’t make a sound.

Soon, Zhou Ye passed out.

She stripped Zhou Ye naked and tossed him onto Zhao Jing’s bed.

’Doesn’t Zhao Jing love making other people famous? No need. She can become famous all by herself!’

「The next morning, at six o’clock.」

The director had accepted Zhao Jing’s suggestion. He would start with surprise checks on the guests’ rooms to film them genuinely waking up, after which they would all have breakfast together on the deck.

The first door he knocked on was Chen Yan’s.

Chen Yan was already impeccably dressed and sitting at his desk, reading a book.

The director was a little disappointed he hadn’t caught him looking groggy.

The second door was Meng Xiaoxiao’s. After knocking for a long time, she finally answered, still in her pajamas, and shuffled out in her slippers, her hair a complete mess.

The third was Shen Zhiyao.

Before the director could even knock, Shen Zhiyao walked out of her room. "Good morning, Director! I’m all ready. We can head to the deck for breakfast."

The director: "..."

The director had prepared a whole slew of ad-libs, waiting for Shen Zhiyao to deliver a plug for a sponsor.

But it was all for nothing. ’Being around someone who can practically tell the future leaves no room for surprises.’

Fourth was Zhou Ye.

The director knocked on his door for a long time, but no one answered.

Meng Xiaoxiao laughed and said, "Maybe he wet the bed again and is too embarrassed to open the door."

The director knew it too. Zhou Ye not only couldn’t take care of himself, but he also had absolutely no class. Having someone like him around was dragging down the entire show’s prestige.

The director decided to ignore Zhou Ye for now and led Shen Zhiyao, Chen Yan, and Meng Xiaoxiao to knock on Zhao Jing’s door.

A wicked grin spread across Shen Zhiyao’s face. ’Time for a little surprise!’

Zhao Jing, still half-asleep, was abruptly woken by the commotion outside her door.

She suddenly remembered that the production team was doing surprise checks this morning before taking them to the deck for breakfast.

And, at her instigation, Zhou Ye was supposed to have climbed into Shen Zhiyao’s bed.

’I have to get up quickly! I can’t miss this epic drama!’

’So what if Shen Zhiyao slept with that young master from the Jin family? As long as her career implodes—and because of a sex scandal, no less—the Jin family heir will definitely dump her without a second thought!’

At this thought, Zhao Jing excitedly shot up in bed.

But she couldn’t, because she felt something heavy pressing down on her.

She looked down and saw a leg covered in thick hair. For a second, she thought a monkey had climbed into her bed.

That’s when she sensed something was wrong. She turned her head and saw Zhou Ye lying naked in her bed.

And she herself was also naked, her skin in direct contact with Zhou Ye’s.

In that instant, Zhao Jing’s mind went blank. ’Didn’t I tell him to go climb into Shen Zhiyao’s bed? How did this idiot end up in mine? And... and... he’s completely naked...’

Zhao Jing: "???"

Just then, the director’s voice came from outside the door. "Zhao Jing, open up! Time to go to the deck for breakfast together!"

It was followed by Meng Xiaoxiao’s sweet, cheerful voice. "Director, her door is unlocked! Why don’t we just go in and give her a surprise?"

The director: "Great idea!"

The next moment, the doorknob went CLICK, and the door swung open.

The director was the one who opened it, since the surprise check had been Zhao Jing’s idea in the first place.

Since Zhao Jing hadn’t locked her door, the director assumed she had left it open on purpose and was already in full makeup, waiting for him. So he walked right in without announcing himself.

However, what appeared on camera was a man and a woman, lying naked in bed without even a blanket to cover them.

"Get out! All of you, get out!" Zhao Jing shrieked, grabbing a pillow to cover herself.

Zhao Jing’s scream also startled Zhou Ye awake. After a moment of confusion, he too frantically looked for something to cover his shame.

There were no blankets or other pillows nearby, so he started trying to snatch the one in Zhao Jing’s hands.

"Quick, quick, quick! Cut the feed! Get out! Everyone out!" the director yelled, horrified.

It wasn’t to give them privacy, but because the scene was far too explicit. He was afraid the livestream would be shut down for broadcasting pornographic content.

But since the show was broadcasting live, the audience had already seen everything.

Luckily, Meng Xiaoxiao was standing relatively close to the front, conveniently blocking the most inappropriate parts while still allowing viewers to see Zhou Ye and Zhao Jing’s current state, their actions, and the way their skin was pressed together.

At that moment, the live chat exploded:

[Oh my god! What a stimulating scene to see first thing in the morning.]

[If I remember correctly, isn’t Zhao Jing married with kids? How can she do this to her husband and children?]

[Holy crap, she’s married? This is just morally bankrupt!]

[Damn, what did I do to deserve seeing such an explosive scene this early in the morning!]

[My life sucks! I’m just watching a variety show in the morning, and these two pop up naked on my tablet. My mom saw it, thought I was watching porn, and gave me a beating. Waaaah, my life is so tragic!]

Many quick-thinking netizens immediately started sharing the incident on Weibo.

Soon, the hashtag #ZhaoJingAndZhouYeDebaucheryOnVarietyShow# shot to the number one spot on the trending list, knocking Shen Zhiyao’s topic down.

Modern netizens love drama, especially when it involves "extramarital affairs."

After the director and the others left, everyone went to the deck for an open-air seafood meal.

Right now, the director was still on a call with Mango TV, reporting the incident.

He really couldn’t understand how one variety show could be plagued by so many frequent accidents.

Shen Zhiyao, Meng Xiaoxiao, and Chen Yan were sitting on the deck, casually enjoying the sea breeze and eating seafood.

Meng Xiaoxiao said blankly, "Whoa, since when were Zhao Jing and Zhou Ye so close? How did I not notice? What on earth happened in the few days I was gone?"

Shen Zhiyao chuckled. "It’s not too late to find out now. The few days you were away, those two were mourning together!"

Meng Xiaoxiao looked at Shen Zhiyao suspiciously. "Something feels really weird. I personally saw Zhao Jing give the director that suggestion last night. How could she be stupid enough to make such a rookie mistake?"

Shen Zhiyao tossed a few pieces of lobster into her mouth. "Just eat! So many questions!"

Meng Xiaoxiao spoke with difficulty, her mouth full. "I get the feeling you know everything. This doesn’t have something to do with you, does it? Geez, Yaoyao, you have such a wicked sense of humor! But I’m really curious, what did they do to offend you that made you use such a vicious method of revenge?"

Left with no choice, Shen Zhiyao recounted the events of last night to Meng Xiaoxiao...