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As soon as Lin Yan finished speaking, the sea breeze suddenly swirled.

A gust of wind, carrying icy moisture, crashed down on us like a solid wall!

"Splash!"

The makeshift sunshade erected by the production crew on the beach didn't even last a second before being torn to shreds, with the canvas swinging wildly in the air like a madman.

Several cameras, worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, were simply left on the beach, rendered useless.

The sky suddenly turned completely dark, the leaden-gray clouds hung extremely low, and the rumbling thunder made one's eardrums tingle.

"The situation has changed! Quick! Everyone retreat to the conch house!"

Director Wang yelled into the walkie-talkie, and the staff immediately went into a frenzy, grabbing their equipment and running.

"Snapped!"

Raindrops the size of coins pelted the beach like pebbles.

In just a few seconds, the rain poured down like a burst dam!

Tropical storms are completely unreasonable; the dense rain curtain completely blocks vision, and the wind is so strong that people can't even stand up straight.

"Lin Yan! Come this way! Back to the courtyard!" Teacher He held Zhang Zifeng tightly, shouting against the wind.

The conch house is located on the slope behind, but that location is now facing the wind.

"We can't go back to the Conch House! The open wooden yard can't withstand this level 10 crosswind! The tiles could fall off and kill us!" Lin Yan's voice pierced through the rain.

Shen Qingqiu was already soaked to the bone, but he was still clinging tightly to the seafood net.

Lin Yan strode over and slapped the thing out of her hand.

"Forget about this junk, your life is more important! Follow me, into the coconut grove!"

He grabbed Shen Qingqiu's slender wrist, his tone extremely forceful.

The warm, rough touch on his wrist miraculously calmed Shen Qingqiu's wildly beating heart in that instant.

Braving the raging wind and rain, the man's upright figure in front of me inexplicably gave me a sense of security.

"Teacher He! Teacher Huang! Chen Yu! Take Zifeng and head towards the coconut grove on the left! Hurry!"

Lin Yan dragged the Empress along as they ran, roaring back as he went.

The group trudged through the mud with great difficulty.

Chen Yu clutched the two blankets and first-aid kit that the production team had brought with them tightly to his chest, desperately following behind Lin Yan.

He now blindly worships Brother Lin to the point of 200%. Even if Lin Yan points to the sea and says it's safe there, he would rush in on the spot.

I plunged into the coconut grove, where the tall canopy overhead finally shielded me from some of the wind and rain.

After passing through the woods, a low and sturdy wooden house suddenly appeared out of nowhere beneath a huge leeward rock!

The base is made of thick logs, wrapped in heavy waterproof cloth, and the outer layer is tightly bound to the surrounding tree stumps with nylon ropes as thick as a thumb.

This is a masterpiece, a veritable doomsday fortress.

"Everyone in!"

Lin Yan suddenly pulled open the heavy door and shoved Shen Qingqiu inside first.

Then Teacher He, Chef Huang, and the others scrambled in.

"Bang!"

Lin Yan slipped into the house and slapped down the heavy wooden bolt.

As soon as the door closed, the tearing sound of wind and rain outside was instantly cut off by more than half.

The room wasn't very big, but it was just right for six people.

The most amazing thing is that not a single drop of water leaked from the roof.

What's even more chilling is that not only is there a dry moisture-proof mat on the floor of this room, but there's also a pile of dry firewood and a tin stove neatly stacked in the corner!

"Holy crap...where did this shelter come from?"

Huang Xiaochu wiped the rain off his face and immediately swore.

The production team could never have created such a hardcore building.

Whoosh! All eyes were fixed on Lin Yan like searchlights.

Lin Yan shook the water off his head, calmly took out a box of waterproof matches from the moisture-proof bag, and lit the tinder in the stove with a "sizzle".

The warm firelight leaped up, instantly dispelling the chill that had seeped into everyone's bones.

"Yesterday afternoon, while you were holding the opening ceremony in the courtyard, I took a walk around the area."

Lin Yan casually remarked as he leisurely added firewood to the fire.

"This must be an abandoned forest ranger post; all that's left is a wooden frame. I just grabbed some scraps from the production crew and re-tied it up. Isn't a safe house standard equipment for survival on an island?"

The entire venue was deathly silent.

The live stream signal had already been cut off due to the thunderstorm, but the moment Lin Yan transformed into a hardcore commander and led everyone into the pre-prepared safe house had already been recorded and shared by hundreds of thousands of netizens, and it immediately went viral on social media.

[Incredibly convenient reinforcement!]

[While others become eye-catching figures on variety shows, Lin Shen built a safe house instead?!]

This overwhelming sense of security is numbing! This man is too unfair!

"Brother Lin! God Lin! From now on, you're my brother!"

Chen Yu was shivering from the cold, and was so excited that tears were about to fall.

When the storm hit just now, he almost thought the whole village was going to eat his food.

"Stop howling, get the blankets out and spread them out, or you'll catch a cold." Lin Yan kicked him without any politeness.

Chen Yu managed to salvage only two dry blankets.

Teacher He took one and gave it to Zhang Zifeng and Chef Huang to wear.

As for the last one, Chen Yu practically had the word "sensible" etched on his forehead, presenting it to Lin Yan with both hands.

"Brother Lin, you and Sister Qingqiu should wear these! I'm young and energetic, I can just warm myself by the fire!"

After saying that, he quickly scurried into the corner.

Lin Yan, carrying the blanket, turned her head to look at Shen Qingqiu beside her.

The once aloof and icy diva is now in a terrible state.

The thin sun-protective clothing was completely soaked, clinging tightly to her graceful curves.

Her long, black hair clung to her fair neck, her lips were white from the cold, and she was shivering slightly, making her look rather pitiful.

Lin Yan didn't hesitate. He pulled open the large blanket with both hands and wrapped Shen Qingqiu up from behind, head to tail.

"Move closer to the stove, or you'll catch a cold and I'll have to take care of you."

Although Lin Yan's words were still not very pleasant to hear, his tone had softened considerably.

The blanket had to be wrapped tightly around two people, so Lin Yan simply sat down next to her, with most of his shoulder pressed against it.

Shen Qingqiu felt a strong masculine aura, mixed with the cool texture of rain, instantly enveloping her.

The constant heat emanating from her shoulder made her feel inexplicably flustered.

Having been in the industry for so many years, she is recognized as an unattainable beauty, and no man has ever dared to approach her so openly, let alone protect her with such a domineering and uncompromising attitude.

Thanks...

Shen Qingqiu lowered his head slightly, his voice so soft it was like a mosquito's hum.

If there were a high-wattage light bulb in the room right now, everyone would notice that the roots of this ice queen's ears are practically bleeding red.

"Don't mention it, you're paying me well. If the boss gets sick, all my work will have been for nothing."

Lin Yan's mouth is absolutely the worst thing ever.

The tiny pink bubble that had just appeared in Shen Qingqiu's heart was shattered by his knife.

She gritted her teeth and, with her hand hidden under the blanket, pinched Lin Yan's thigh hard and twisted it fiercely!

"Holy crap!" Lin Yan gasped, almost jumping up. "You're repaying kindness with enmity!"

Listening to the noises under the blanket, Teacher He and Chef Huang exchanged a knowing look and then silently lowered their heads to warm themselves by the fire, pretending to be blind.

A fierce wind was blowing outside, while the fire in the stove inside crackled and popped.

Shen Qingqiu turned his head to the side and, by the flickering firelight, took a deep look at Lin Yan's profile.

"Lin Yan".

She suddenly spoke, her voice very low, so that only the two of them could hear her.

"Speak if you have something to report."

"Who... exactly are you?"

Shen Qingqiu stared at him intently, casually tossing out a royal flush of golden music. He was an expert in wilderness survival and could even read the sky to build shelters.

Just how many secrets does this man hold?

Lin Yan leaned back and chuckled lazily, "Don't make wild guesses, boss. I'm just a pure salted fish who wants to retire early and go fishing."