"Brother, you've been depressed for over a week now, and I can't stand to see it anymore." The person pulling the curtains was backlit, making their features somewhat unclear. But Wang Taika knew immediately who it was just from his soft, gentle voice. It was Han Mo, his roommate and good friend.,“At least my brother has climbed the Mount Everest ladder, crossed the desert of death, entered the depths of Antarctica, and even been to the mysterious jungles of the tropical rainforest! But now it's the age of entertainment to death!” Wang Taika changed to a more comfortable position: "As the saying goes, entertainment to death, I am the first one to be killed by it!","Just give up and destroy yourselves!" Wang Taika continued to lie down. But before he could fully lie down, Han Pyo pulled him up: "What's next Has the TV station leader not arranged any more work for you"。