Who is Helping Me Win by Lying Down [Transmigration] - Chapter 97 Extra 2

Chapter 97 Extra 2

After eating fruit, Chen Shu and Yan Jingchuan took Wangcai for a walk together. Noticing the cameraman following behind them, they didn’t go too far and soon returned to their room to rest.

Early the next morning, when the two went out after washing up, the fragrance of rice porridge already wafted through the courtyard.

Come have breakfast! Guan Yongming greeted them.

Having slept early and woken early, they had cooked a pot of porridge themselves after seeing the program crew hadn’t prepared breakfast.

Shortly after Chen Shu and Yan Jingchuan expressed their thanks and took their seats, the remaining four guests also got up one after another.

After everyone finished eating while chatting casually, Liao Xia picked up an envelope beside him and explained the morning’s task to the group.

Since there were no cooking ingredients at home, everyone needed to earn money through labor today to buy groceries.

The envelope contained four cards indicating time, location, and names without specific task details, to be randomly selected.

After drawing the cards, the four pairs of guests prepared to depart separately.

Considering this was work with little leisure time, Chen Shu confined Wangcai in the room before leaving and headed with Yan Jingchuan toward the task location according to the map directions.

Before they even arrived, they could see square ponds ahead covered with green leaves.

People were already working in the water.

Moving forward, they encountered workers coming and going. Chen Shu glanced at his card and asked, Excuse me, is Master Liu Li here?

The worker, apparently prepared for this, quickly gave directions.

Noticing the commotion, Master Liu hurried over.

Appearing somewhat nervous before the camera, he clutched his tools and delivered the lines prepared by the program crew, explaining the task to the two.

Chen Shu and Yan Jingchuan’s morning work involved entering the water with the workers to harvest fox nuts.

As he spoke, bullet screen comments flooded with complaints.

Wasn’t Yan Jingchuan born into a wealthy family? Can he really do this??

I can only say the director is bold, making Chen Shu and Yan Jingchuan do this kind of work…

Yan Jingchuan abandoning business negotiations to pick fox nuts—who wouldn’t say the program crew is amazing!!

Will this program get canceled next week due to cold weather? Please no, we don’t get many chances to see them together!

Watching the rapidly scrolling bullet comments, the director felt sweat beading on his forehead. He secretly glanced at He Qiyu beside him and, seeing her remain unperturbed, felt somewhat reassured before turning back to the monitor.

Fortunately, Chen Shu and Yan Jingchuan showed no sign of finding the task inappropriate. After listening to Master Liu’s explanation, they changed into work clothes, took their tools, and approached the square pond.

Chen Shu crouched and entered the water first, then turned and reached his hand toward Yan Jingchuan: Come on.

Yan Jingchuan leaned down to grasp his hand, using the support to step into the water.

Be careful. With muddy footing, Chen Shu kept him close.

Yan Jingchuan maintained his grip on Chen Shu’s hand without letting go, walking forward alongside him.

Master Liu watched silently before demonstrating harvesting techniques again.

As the most skilled worker present, his guidance helped both men quickly get the hang of it.

Yan Jingchuan placed the harvested fruits into the net bag at his waist and looked at Chen Shu, suddenly saying, Don’t move.

Chen Shu complied: What is it?

Yan Jingchuan removed his glove and retied the loose fastening of Chen Shu’s bamboo hat: Done.

Chen Shu glanced at his actions: Tired?

Yan Jingchuan replied calmly, I’m not that frail.

Chen Shu smiled: Alright.

Yan Jingchuan pursed his lips and withdrew his gaze. Focus on your work.

Master Liu timely suggested, Actually, you two could separate a bit—you’d pick more that way.

Hearing this, Yan Jingchuan turned to look at him.

Master Liu’s sincere concern was pinned in place by this seemingly ordinary yet icy gaze, his expression stiffening slightly. Before he could react, he blurted out, Or not separating is fine too, no rush…

Yan Jingchuan replied flatly, Thank you.

Master Liu looked at his profile as he turned away and said awkwardly, You’re welcome…

Bullet screen comments piled up layer after layer.

I dub the Chen-Yan pair the stickiest duo, hahahahaha!!

Hahaha, dying of laughter! Yan Jingchuan: Separate? Say that again?? Master Liu: Too scared to speak

Hahahaha Yan Jingchuan, I’ve noticed—he really can’t stand being apart from Chen Shu. Even manual labor is sweet when they’re together!!

Honestly, when they first appeared on screen, I never expected their private dynamic to be like this… Yan Jingchuan’s treatment of Chen Shu versus everyone else is a famously double standard…

On camera, Chen Shu and Yan Jingchuan were still bent over, working diligently.

However, they weren’t actually laboring alongside the workers from dawn till dusk—only the first round of harvesting in the morning counted as completing their task.

Even so, the prolonged assembly-line-style work was relatively taxing.

Back on the shore, aside from the gravitational contrast, when Chen Shu took off his work clothes, the fabric on his back was already soaked with sweat. Yan Jingchuan was no exception.

Chen Shu glanced at him.

Yan Jingchuan had never even filmed action scenes—this was likely the most physically demanding morning he’d ever experienced.

Sit for a while. As Chen Shu finished speaking and was about to turn away, he heard him ask.

Where are you going?

Before Chen Shu could answer, Yan Jingchuan had already walked to his side. I’ll go with you.

Chen Shu fastened the watch he’d taken off earlier back onto his wrist. Seeing that it was almost time to return, he didn’t refuse. Let’s go, then.

But Yan Jingchuan’s cane was nearly useless on the uneven, muddy field ridges.

He frowned and hadn’t taken two steps forward when Chen Shu wrapped an arm around his waist and pulled him back into an embrace.

Hold steady.

The slightly narrow ridge width just barely accommodated two grown men walking side by side.

Once we cross this area, it’ll be— Master Liu helpfully pointed the way, but halfway through his sentence, he glanced back and his honest smile stiffened once more. He silently turned back around and quietly led the way.

The follow-up cameraman captured every angle in front of the lens, seizing the latest highlights for the audience.

Master Liu: I shouldn’t be here, I should be underwater

Hahahaha Master Liu, learn some tact already!

True to form, Master Liu silently led the two into the shed to settle their wages.

The pay rate was the same standard—thirty yuan each.

Yan Jingchuan collected both amounts.

Back in the courtyard, everyone unanimously decided to go on a major shopping trip to prepare for lunch and dinner.

This time, the entire group set out together, plus the production team, forming a large procession heading toward the local vegetable market.

Once inside the market, the four pairs of guests scattered again.

Chen Shu and Yan Jingchuan approached a nearby vegetable stall.

Yan Jingchuan asked, What would you like to eat?

Chen Shu said, You’re the one holding the purse—you decide.

Yan Jingchuan didn’t ask further and casually selected a few items for the basket. The stall owner weighed them and was about to calculate the total when Chen Shu added one more item.

Yan Jingchuan turned to look at him. How did you know?

Chen Shu smiled and countered, How did you know?

No one explained this sudden riddle to the audience, leaving only an indescribable tension lingering between the two.

Yan Jingchuan’s thin lips tightened slightly, yet the faint smile at the corners of his mouth was impossible to suppress.

He held Chen Shu’s hand beneath the vegetable stall, taking half a step forward—close enough to eliminate any distance between them. But just before leaning in, the reflection of a camera lens flashed nearby.

His brow furrowed slightly. After a brief pause, he simply turned to take the vegetables handed by the stall owner.

As he turned his face, Chen Shu’s eyes were right before him.

Afraid of what?

The familiar deep voice exploded beside his ear, followed by a familiar, fleeting kiss brushing past.

Yan Jingchuan’s fingers tightened imperceptibly.

Chen Shu looked at him and chuckled softly before turning toward the distance. Let’s go. It’s time to gather.

Yan Jingchuan remained expressionless, maintaining surface composure. Mm.

Yet their tightly clasped hands never loosened.

The bullet screen comments remained unsettled for a long time.

Ahhhhh I’m dying from this sweetness! They’ve kissed so it basically means they’ve slept together!! Go for it!!

Everyone calm down, this isn’t just a ship—they’re real! This isn’t about whether they’ve slept together, the problem is they’re already married!!

Speaking of which, I actually believed those anti-fans before, thinking Chen Shu was just the domineering CEO’s caged canary. But this?? If you’re gonna make up rumors at least make them believable, ugh!!

Amid the audience’s fervent interactions, Chen Shu and Yan Jingchuan had already arrived at the gathering point.

The others had also bought some fruits and vegetables.

Since most of the produce sold here was homegrown by locals, prices were very cheap. None of the groups had spent all their money, leaving surplus for the next day.

This was also part of the program team’s arrangement.

There was no sense in inviting four celebrity groups just to do odd jobs—audiences wouldn’t enjoy watching that. With funds secured for living expenses, the remaining time naturally aligned with vacation vibes.

Though remote, the area possessed unique scenery that couldn’t be fully appreciated in just one or two days. Filming four episodes over eight days here ensured neither rushed schedules nor boredom.

Indeed, by the end of the four episodes, even viewers had developed interest in this place.

Unfortunately, with limited runtime, the 48-hour live broadcast of the fourth episode soon concluded amid reluctant bullet screen comments.

On the return journey, Yan Jingchuan gazed out the car window.

Watching the village he had nearly traversed entirely with Chen Shu slowly recede, his eyes grew contemplative.

Chen Shu observed his profile before following his gaze out the window.

Do you like this place?

Yan Jingchuan paused slightly, withdrawing his gaze from the window to rest on Chen Shu’s reflection in the glass. Not this place.

Not this place?

Chen Shu asked, What do you mean?

Yan Jingchuan changed the subject. I was thinking.

Hm?

Yan Jingchuan turned to look at him. Our honeymoon was too short. Your work schedule is too long.

Immediately, Zhang Shi’s violent choking cough erupted from the front passenger seat.

Abruptly, a hand extended between the front seats. Sorry!

Then came his face, flushed red from suppressing coughs. My apologies, Director Yan, Mr. Chen.

Yan Jingchuan merely glanced at him before disregarding him.

Zhang Shi finally lowered his head and sat back, exhaling in relief.

But recalling Director Yan’s words moments earlier, he felt his brain lacking oxygen.

Honeymoon too short?

Director Yan, a full month doesn’t count as short!

Any longer and Yan Corporation would be on the verge of collapse, Director Yan!!

Though such thoughts were worthless when faced with bonuses…

Thinking this, Zhang Shi resumed eavesdropping on his boss’s conversation without shame.

Do you want to go on another honeymoon? It was Chen Shu’s voice.

Yan Jingchuan paused slightly longer this time.

He said, No need.

His attitude toward Chen Shu’s work remained unchanged before and after marriage—no interference, no attempts to influence.

Yan Jingchuan reached out and grasped the back of Chen Shu’s hand, no longer looking at the lush green scenery outside the car window.

He simply said, The recording still has one month left. Stay with me.

Chen Shu held his hand in return. Alright.

—

The program team had completed arrangements for four episodes, with the next step being to coordinate with the four guest couples to fulfill their plans and spend the remaining four different forty-eight-hour holidays.

Chen Shu and Yan Jingchuan drew the last episode slot. Though not pressed for time, they were the first to submit their proposal.

Our Holiday was a program for married couples. Yan Jingchuan set the final destination as their wedding venue, and Chen Shu had no objections.

Private island, intimate memories, exclusive footage!

The memory of their grand wedding a year ago still lingered vividly. With such promotional hype, the live viewership skyrocketed as soon as the final episode’s broadcast began.

Combined with the series finale hype, the stream experienced slight lag shortly after starting, forcing programmers to work overtime on emergency fixes.

Ahhhh Chen Shu and Yan Jingchuan are finally here!!!

I’m already reluctant before it even starts—is it fair that Chen Shu and Yan Jingchuan’s perfect love story only gets forty-eight hours of screen time?!

Wow!! Is the final episode a luxury special? So jealous!!!Bullet screen comments kept flooding in, but they couldn’t cover up the roaring sound of helicopter blades.

The screen showed various reactions of guests during their helicopter rides.

Soon, everyone landed one after another.

Zhong Shiyi exclaimed as she disembarked, This single trip must have blown the program’s budget. Didn’t it exceed costs?

Wen Hanyin coughed lightly. Why would using our own resources exceed anything?

Just from the opening, it was clear this final episode would be pure holiday indulgence.

They were benefiting from Chen Shu and Yan Jingchuan’s generosity—Yan Jingchuan likely hadn’t even considered the so-called budget.

As hosts, Yan Jingchuan and Chen Shu walked at the front, not hearing the conversation behind them.

Staff waiting nearby quietly guided everyone to board vehicles.

Once seated, the tour vehicles took them on a brief coastal drive through refreshing salty breezes, arriving at oceanview villas.

An outdoor pool, soft sandy beaches, yachts moored along the shore.

A long marine corridor led to an irregular artistic structure built over the water, like an exquisite floating pavilion offering effortless views of sea and sky merging.

Viewers marveled along with the six guests throughout the journey until they settled in.

Noticing greater interest in the overwater accommodations, Yan Jingchuan moved the dinner venue accordingly.

While serving, staff distributed brochures detailing the island’s recreational facilities.

The extensive variety made it impossible to experience everything fully within two days, even with abundant energy—especially since the island offered more than just facilities, perfectly fulfilling the holiday concept.

After carefree relaxation, as the trip neared its end, everyone suggested visiting the original wedding venue.

The tour convoy thus set off impressively.

Arriving at the destination, exclamations of wonder arose continuously even before disembarking.

Chen Shu glanced at Yan Jingchuan.

Yan Jingchuan remained unreadable.

The wedding venue that should have been dismantled long ago was now encased in massive tempered glass. As the group approached, the extensive shading structures within the sunroom slowly folded away, revealing the perfectly preserved scene in its entirety.

The tour bus stopped, and Chen Shu, holding Yan Jingchuan’s hand, walked through the automatically opening doors.

Everything remained exactly as it was a year ago.

Beneath their feet, soft fine sand lay just beyond a layer of red carpet.

Chen Shu walked forward slowly.

At the end of this red carpet, he and Yan Jingchuan had once exchanged rings and made their vows.

Yet during the process of preserving these memories, he hadn’t been by Yan Jingchuan’s side.

Zhong Shiyi had already circled back: Wow, after over a year, this place still looks exactly like in the videos!

Bullet screen comments expressed similar sentiments.

The final episode was practically the Chen-Yan couple’s ultimate display of affection!

Seeing this sunroom inexplicably brings tears to my eyes – properly preserving love at its peak, he loves him so much wuwu

As the viewers paused their comments, the eight participants who had finished touring were returning to the seaside.

This time, there was no tour bus for the return journey.

A trail of footprints and cheerful conversations stretched across the beach.

With the finale countdown beginning, everyone’s faces faintly revealed the nostalgia that inevitably follows brief, joyful gatherings.

The last dinner of Our Holiday took place in the seaside view room.

After the meal, a magnificent fireworks display suddenly erupted and bloomed above the shore.

Boom!

Look! Fireworks!! Zhong Shiyi was the first to notice, excitedly exclaiming with her mouth wide open as she ran to the floor-to-ceiling window, jumping and shouting, So beautiful! Come look, everyone!

Inspired by her enthusiasm, everyone left their seats to watch.

The melancholy of parting hadn’t had time to spread before being diluted by this surprise that Yan Jingchuan had arranged.

Chen Shu also walked to the window.

Yan Jingchuan watched as the flickering firelight fell on Chen Shu’s face through the glass, yet his typically stern expression remained, keeping the intense emotions at bay.

What are you thinking about?

Hearing Yan Jingchuan’s voice, Chen Shu returned to the present: I was thinking—

He smiled, Our honeymoon was too short, and my work schedule has been too long.

Yan Jingchuan abruptly turned to look at him.

Chen Shu met his gaze, a faint smile still in his eyes: What does Director Yan think?

Director Yan spoke calmly: Director Chen still has a new film in preparation.

Not making it, Director Chen told him.

Yan Jingchuan was slightly taken aback: What?

Chen Shu raised his hand.

Yan Jingchuan instinctively took it, then stepped closer amid the enthusiastic fireworks.

I’m not making the film, Chen Shu repeated in his ear. We’ll talk about it after the honeymoon ends.

Yan Jingchuan’s heartstrings trembled slightly: One month?

Chen Shu appeared uncharacteristically hesitant: Let me think about it.

Yan Jingchuan stared directly at him without saying a word.

Chen Shu chuckled softly: Understood.

Yan Jingchuan thought he was merely agreeing.

But he said: Time, location – whatever duration you think is appropriate, however you want to arrange it, I agree to everything.

Bullet screen comments filled the screen with frantic screaming, urging the director.

Following the director’s repeated prompts, the camera operator quietly approached behind the two, waiting for the perfect shot.

But against the floor-to-ceiling window under the sea breeze, there were only the colors of fireworks.

Just one inseparable shadow melted into the brilliant night sky, leaving no room for anyone else.

The scene was clearly so noisy.

Yet their conversation, indistinguishable from each other, was so clear.

Until I’m satisfied?

Until you’re satisfied.

(The End)