This is the entertainment industry! No tantrums or shouting allowed!

Wen Yao paused for a moment, then looked up at her face in disbelief.

The light was dim, barely illuminating the man's blurry yet cold and hard outline.

Even though she couldn't see the face, Wen Yao recognized who it was immediately.

"Fu Qianchuan!"

Just then, the power supply was successfully repaired, and the live stream resumed as normal.

But as soon as Fu Qianchuan's name was mentioned, the live stream was instantly filled with pink comments!

[The Empress has arrived! All of you, step aside at once!]

[Ahhh, Grandma, your favorite couple is finally in the same frame!]

[What kind of cute little puppy brother is he? He's nothing compared to the main wife!]

[Chuanyao CP, your troops have arrived! Family members, you must show your support! Let's get Chuanyao 99 going!]

...

The number of viewers skyrocketed, and the interaction data surged even more, almost crashing the entire live stream!

Director Chu was shocked.

Who is this person?

He didn't even show his face, yet he broke all the records for various data in the live stream!

Horror!

It's so scary!

Wen Yao heard a man's low chuckle in her ear, and her head was rubbed twice by his large, well-defined hands.

"Scared? Your hair's all sticking up."

"Who scared you? Who? Who?" With Fu Qianchuan by her side, what demons and monsters could she possibly fear? Wen Yao wasn't scared at all, her back ramrod straight. "I'm not scared at all."

Fu Qianchuan pondered for a few seconds: "Oh, so you were shouting slogans just now... to perform a recitation for the audience?"

"You noticed that!" Wen Yao pressed on, "Viewers in front of the screen, how's my Mandarin? Has it improved?"

Fu Qianchuan: "Thumbs up, thumbs up, thumbs up, roses, roses, roses, applause, applause, applause, whoosh—send!"

The man who used to be so aloof, serious, and unapproachable became even more adept at playing the straight man in front of Wen Yao.

Wen Yao was amused and burst out laughing, then tiptoed to cover his mouth.

"No cheesy jokes allowed."

Oh my, the stench of love is overwhelming!

Who says tough guys can't win over their wives? Look at this, he's pretty good at it!

[Sister, don't cover Uncle Fu's mouth with your hands, just use your mouth to stop him!]

[Yes, yes, yes, your lips must stay sealed! We'll watch as long as you keep them sealed!]

...

Lin Xinwei and the others quickened their pace and caught up.

When Jing Ce saw Wen Yao and Fu Qianchuan interacting so intimately, he stopped in his tracks and his face paled.

Even through the screen, the audience could almost hear the sound of his heart breaking.

"Mr. Fu," Lin Xinwei greeted him proactively, "You've been discharged from the hospital? How's your recovery going?"

Her words reminded Wen Yao.

"I just bumped into your wound, does it hurt?" Wen Yao asked anxiously. "Will it leave any lasting effects? I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Fu Qianchuan patted her back twice to reassure her, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Wen Yao looked at him nervously: "Really?"

Fu Qianchuan raised an eyebrow: "How about I take off my clothes and let you check the wound?"

"Hey, hey, no... There are so many people here, and there are cameras..." Wen Yao quickly pressed his hand down.

The viewers in the live stream were screaming in frustration.

[Sister, you're treating us like outsiders!]

They're all your family, what is there that we can't see!

I have a feeling that Uncle Fu said that on purpose. It takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone. No matter how strong his body is, he couldn't possibly recover this quickly...

...

Fu Qianchuan took Wen Yao's small hand in his, his long, strong fingers threading through hers, their fingers interlocking firmly.

It's a natural, yet possessive little gesture.

"Let's go up first."

"Good~"

Wen Yao walked lightly, skipping and hopping from time to time, humming a little tune.

Jing Ce felt increasingly bitter.

In just one day, he saw Wen Yao's confident side, her clever side, and her timid side...

But this was the first time I had ever seen her so happy and excited; she couldn't hide her girlish heart.

It turns out that liking someone is so obvious.

"Little brother, you've never been in a relationship, have you?" Lin Xinwei teased.

Jing Ce was taken aback.

"Are you wondering how I knew?" Lin Xinwei smiled. "Don't overthink it. It wasn't deduced, nor was it because I checked your information beforehand. It's just that your thoughts... are written all over your face."

Jing Ce immediately regained his senses.

Lin Xinwei is targeting him.

Wen Yao's feelings for Fu Qianchuan are so obvious, so what are his feelings for Wen Yao...?

How could others not see it?

Jing Ce gave a bitter smile.

Actually, he had some ulterior motives, like poaching someone else's partner or becoming a male mistress...

But when Fu Qianchuan appeared, he knew he had no hope.

It's not just because of the difference in external conditions between him and Fu Qianchuan.

It's also because... the way Wen Yao looked at him and Fu Qianchuan was completely different.

Her clear and beautiful doe eyes only shone brightly when she looked at Fu Qianchuan.

The group returned through the hidden door of the wardrobe, and another exit from the secret room had been opened.

lounge.

"Please take a short rest. If you have any questions, feel free to ask our Master Zhang!"

After removing his makeup, Master Zhang looked like a kind and simple middle-aged man.

"The character is the character, and the real person is the real person. Please don't scold me. If you have any questions, I will answer them to the best of my knowledge."

The guests chattered away, throwing out all sorts of questions.

Master Zhang patiently answered all of them.

Wen Yao's attention was entirely on Fu Qianchuan, occasionally poking at his fingernails:

"It's so full, it's perfect for applying top coat!"

Then she stared at his hair:

"Your hair is so long, shouldn't you cut it? Or should you grow it a little longer and get it permed?"

Fu Qianchuan's entire demeanor was like an iceberg just beginning to melt, his brows and eyes filled with a gentle smile.

"Yaoyao, I'll do whatever you say."

【OMG, Yao Yao is so sweet!】

My little sister is acting like me! My boyfriend and I talk like that too, hahaha.

[Suddenly realized my little sister is also a love-obsessed person; love-obsessed people meeting love-obsessed people is the perfect love story!]

...

"Knock-"

Gu Yan tapped his knuckles on the table, looking impatient.

"Wen Shi Yao Yao, you're still live-streaming? Be mindful of the show's effect!"

"Okay, I know." Wen Yao sat up obediently.

"Stop gossiping with him, let's switch places!"

Gu Yan squeezed himself between her and Fu Qianchuan, then gave her a look as if he were interrogating a criminal.

"You're better? You recovered so quickly? You didn't sneak out, did you? If you get sick, don't blame my sister. You're your own primary safety officer..."

Fu Qianchuan: "I'm going back to Beijing, and I'll stop by to visit the set."

"Is this route convenient?" Gu Yan asked skeptically. "Haicheng is quite far from Beijing... and wouldn't it be more convenient for you to fly directly to Beijing?"

Everyone present, as well as the viewers in the live stream, were speechless.

That guy really should reflect on himself!

There's a reason why you can't find a girlfriend!

Fu Qianchuan subtly changed the subject: "Gu Yan, I heard you've had an online romance?"