I descended from the tree slowly, under the gaze of everyone.

Silence, like the Cambridge tonight.

I returned to the tent in silence and stared at Lin Antang, who was drowsy.

"What's wrong?"

I continued to stare at her without saying a word.

Seeing that she was about to explode, I spoke.

"Perhaps, you know about the hidden cameras in our show, right?"

She looked at me disdainfully.

"I can imagine that the production team must be up to something."

"For so many days, haven't you noticed that An Yan hasn't cursed once?"

"And he goes into the tent eight hundred times a day, do you know why?"

"Because he's going crazy insulting and swearing!"

I was stunned for a moment, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

"How did I not know that he likes to swear?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Antang rolled her eyes.

"Everyone in the circle knows that An Yan's public image is different from his private self. You're so oblivious."

"So, you all knew about the hidden cameras?"

I was the only one who was still in the dark like a fool!

Wait, I remember feeling like Mianmian mentioned it to me, but I didn't remember because I was playing games at the time.

Mianmian, I'm sorry for not cherishing your intentions!

I wanted to go home immediately and kneel down to repent to my manager.

It's all my fault.