"Alright, if no one has any other questions, I'll now announce the start of the game! Everyone, board the plane, take a short nap, and soon you'll arrive at the destination where you'll spend a few exciting nights." The director grinned mischievously, and Bai Nuanxi suddenly felt her legs refusing to move.
It felt like there was a hidden meaning behind the director's words. What did he mean by "unable to handle the mental pressure"? Could it really be that participating in this show would pose some kind of psychological risk?
Still, since the contract was already signed, there was no point in overthinking it. The game hadn't even begun, and no one knew what was in store, so of course, no one was backing out now. Everyone boarded the plane, with Zhang Wanwan, Zhang Jiajia, and Bai Nuanxi sitting together. It seemed the production team had a private plane, as the seats were arranged in threes.
