Who's calling now?
Bo Yan looked down, it was the show's crew. He just turned off the camera and the microphone, saying it was for private matters. But it had been off for a bit long, almost half an hour.
He answered the phone: "Hello."
"Mr. Bo, is there something unsatisfactory about the room? Is there anything that needs improvement?"
After all, this is a hotel quarantine, and the rooms are suites. They've tried to arrange a nice room for them, with a view of the harbor from the window.
Compared to the previous romance show, the only difference this time is that the crew straightforwardly prepared two rooms for them. There's a living room, usually for reception. During quarantine, there probably won't be visitors, so it serves as a dining room and tea bar.
Inside, there's a suite with a double bed, three meters wide. There's also a bathroom equipped with a bathtub.
The implication couldn't be more obvious.
