Although Lai Bingxuan and Qiu Chengye had successfully escaped disaster, the nature of the game had still changed.
The Production Team was holding an emergency meeting, regretting not having specified additional conditions when setting the rules.
"If I'd known, I would've replaced the leashes with chains! Chains!! Let's see them pull those apart!"
Director Niu slapped the table in fury.
The Assistant Director sat in a rocking chair with his legs crossed, rocking leisurely as he cracked sunflower seeds and grinned at their misfortune.
"So what if they're chains? Teacher Xie can pick locks."
Director Niu smiled and pointed at the door.
"Throw him out."
The Assistant Director was hauled out by the bodyguards and tossed outside.
The Assistant Director's loyal assistant slammed the table and rose to his feet. "I object!!"
Director Niu pointed at the door.
"Him too."
And so the assistant was thrown out as well.
With the two moles gone, Director Niu began urgently discussing countermeasures with the PDs.
"Our original intention was to have the male and female guests tied together, doing sweet little tasks. We only added the competition element to stop anyone from slacking off."
"I genuinely didn't anticipate them fighting over the straps. That was an oversight when I set the rules, but things have come to this, and we can't overturn the rules now and slap ourselves in the face. The Production Team has its pride too."
"So."
"The entire team will now begin an undercover operation. Pass the word down: whether you're a camera operator, lighting technician, Follow-Camera PD, follow-camera assistant, props specialist... as long as you're a member of the Production Team's staff, you're a mole."
"On the surface, we won't interfere with the guests' filming. We'll be fair and impartial. But in secret, we need to find a