"Best Actor Xiao!"
"Best Actor Xiao?"
"Best Actor Xiao, are you all right? Best Actor Xiao!"
"Best-Actor-Xiao-"
Someone seemed to be calling him incessantly, but the voice sounded distant and indistinct.
His head felt as if it would split open. Was he dead?
No, he had clearly been filming a show. Deserted Island Survival, fighting the Production Team for food...
Wait, Deserted Island Survival?
He was filming a dating show. Was this show supposed to have a deserted island survival segment?
His thoughts abruptly spiraled into confusion. Strange yet familiar images surfaced in his mind, and he couldn't tell whether they were illusions or reality.
Suddenly, he felt as though he were caught in a crack in the world, unable to see anything clearly...
"Nobody panic!"
Amid the chaotic voices, one wise voice reached his ears with perfect clarity.
"Although the medical team said whether he wakes up is in the hands of fate, I don't think we should just stand here worrying."
"Instead of all crowding around doing nothing, we should do something practical."
"How about this? Everyone split up and find a burial site with good feng shui. Before it starts raining, let's give him a grand funeral, then have a lively funeral feast. We mustn't let the deceased down."
Xiao Jingxi's entire body jolted. His will to live instantly surged to its peak, and he all but fought his way into opening his eyes before shooting upright.
"I'm not dead!"
"The corpse is moving!!" Xie Mi, the culprit who had proposed the grand funeral, shrieked in terror.
The medical team leader awkwardly wiped away his sweat. "Teacher Xie, we didn't say whether Best Actor Xiao wakes up is in the hands of fate. We said he'd wake up in a bit. It's just that exactly how long