"No, it doesn't," the cameraman stammered, conflicted as he glanced at the lens.

What none of them realized was that the camera had already switched over, and their conversation had been broadcast live to the whole audience.

[Report: we have a couple not trying hard enough in this competition.]

[LOL, everyone else is playing seriously, and then there's the Debra-Juan duo trying to bend the rules.]

[Why am I finding Juan so attractive right now? Like, who cares about winning? His girl comes first.]

...

Debra could barely manage a smile now. She could imagine what kind of storm was brewing online because of their exchange. She just hoped Marion wouldn't see this.

As time ticked by, the weather began to change.

Debra glanced at the sky. "Is it about to rain?"

"Looks like it," Juan replied as he dug into his backpack, pulling out a simple raincoat, prepared in advance by the production team.

"Put this on," he said, handing it to Debra.

she asked, noticing

and slung it over his shoulder, answering calmly, "As long as you stay dry,

"But..."

in quietly, though loud enough

you serious? They knew it would rain and only packed one

this has got to be for show. The producers

Debra's face. She's

the

...

at the cameraman, who bowed

fault. It was all part of the producers'

wasn't slow to figure out the angle the showrunners were playing.

for

the usual formula, as

tine"

hit, they discovered that there was only one raincoat, their backpack. Naturally, the guests were upset, and some even argued with the production team. This

a deep breath, Debra suppressed her anger. "Tell the director this. If the rain

going to try a little longer? The other teams are

furrowed. "We

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