Everyone knew that inspiration was hard to come by, especially for a world-class designer like Xiang Qi. Everyone had tacitly decided to remain quiet, with fewer comments appearing even in the stream.

[Shh! Let's not disrupt Hades!]

[Quiet! No whispering about!]

[(Whispering) This is so engaging, I'm nervous on his behalf! It's been a year Can Hades still design new pieces?]

Xiang Qi had very strong artistic foundations. In only a few strokes of the pen, he had outlined a set of clothes. Casually, he tossed the draft aside and moved onto the next one...

After experiencing a drought of inspiration, it was as if his ideas were inexhaustible this time around as countless wonderful ideas continued to pour out.

Li Jianyu asked the cameraman to change his angle so that he could take pictures of everyone in the living room while avoiding Xiang Qi's manuscripts.

The boys of Sea7 had their mouths covered, not even daring to breathe in fear of being too noisy.

Xiang Yi was also nervous. It turns out Shi Sui was the calmest one among them, shoving a fluffy cushion at her which she tightly clutched.

Looking at the exquisite sheets of designs Xiang Qi had produced, Roman could feel his tears streaming down.

This was a spectacle!

No

This was a miracle!

At this moment, the muse of art herself had kissed Xiang Qi's fingertips, while the banshee of the deep sea had been conquered by him, convincing him to work to the rhythm of the heavens.

This process felt both slow and fast at the same time.

His brain was tingling, but his spirits were soaring.

Xiang Yi hurriedly tossed her cushion aside and knelt down beside him, pressing on his temples and the acupuncture point between his eyebrows.

With her professional massage techniques, Xiang Qi's headache was relieved tremendously. Following was a wave of exhaustion. He rubbed the girl's palms with his head and w.h.i.n.ed. "Remember to make me stir-fried spicy pig intestines I also want pudding and..."

Before he could finish, his thick eyelashes closed as he fell into a deep sleep.

Xiang Yi: "..."

The stream comments:

[Asleep just like that?? Incredible]

[How does he still remember the pork intestines lmao]

[Tbh I get him, it's really exhausting to overexert your brain]

Roman quickly sorted out Xiang Qi's manuscripts, then habitually took out a blanket and carefully tucked the man in.

In order to find inspiration, a certain person had even slept on a tree before, much less the floor...

"Do not worry everyone, you can laugh and talk as usual, it will not disrupt him. Even an earthquake or thunder won't wake him up now." Roman stretched. "With these design drafts, there will be a lot of work to do. I'm going to head out first."

Li Jianyu assigned a few staff members to see him off.

Meanwhile, the stream continued.

Sure enough, Xiang Qi slept like a corpse, just like Roman said.

It began to drizzle outside, making it unsuitable for filming. Fortunately, the crew had already prepared an alternative activity for the guests, instructing them to play a game in the living room.

"Before the game begins, can everyone please write down a punishment? Whoever loses will have to draw from the pile later."

Xiang Yi randomly wrote 'sing a nursery rhyme'. She was curious what Shi Sui had written next to him as she bumped his elbow. "Hey, what did you put?"

Shi Sui smiled lightly and handed her his paper directly.

On it were two distinct words: Drink vinegar.

"We are a bit too cruel." Xiang Yi sighed.

Little did they know, the little brothers of Sea7 were fervently making trouble...