The cruise ship was absurdly huge, with a whole range of facilities: theaters, spas, gyms, bars, churches, golf courses, restaurants, basketball courts, and more.
If you could imagine it, they had it.
The sunshine was perfect on the cruise ship's deck. Director Mi blissfully enjoyed his sunbath, picking up the wineglass beside him for a sip.
Now this was living!
Just think of all the crap he had encountered filming variety shows before. Every time, he either ran into all sorts of scumbags or narrowly escaped death.
The shows were so full of wriggling mosaics that they could not be released on any major platform. Viewers could only follow the livestreams.
People online even joked that this was a once-in-a-lifetime variety show: miss it, and it was gone for good. It had gotten to the point where viewers had learned to record their own screens whenever they watched.
After all the damage to his fragile heart, this cruise was his healing journey, free from conflict, so peaceful and beautiful that even Ye Xunzhi drinking juice beside him looked adorable...
"Ye Xunzhi! What are you doing here?!"
"Director Mi?" Holding a glass of orange juice, Ye Xunzhi stood beside him and curiously looked at the man on the lounge chair. "What a coincidence."
Director Mi: "..."
He unhurriedly withdrew his gaze, took a sip of wine first, then slowly mused:
"So my actual body is still in bed. This is the second layer of my dream, right? Going by the time, my alarm should be ringing soon. Fuck, why the hell am I still not awake?"
Ye Xunzhi also took a sip of orange juice and remarked, "Looks like this trip of ours will be quite exciting."
"Don't talk nonsense." Director Mi instantly caught the teasing in her words and replied