The man was dressed in black.

He and Shen Wenyu dressed in completely opposite ways.

Shen Wenyu was dressed casually and relaxed, but you could still sense a hint of deliberate effort in his hair.

There is nothing we can do about it.

After all, someone of Shen Wenyu's stature has many fans and many haters. Moreover, he is still too young in the entertainment industry and is not yet at the point where he can do whatever he wants. His team naturally needs to be more careful.

If Jiang Lingye didn't have any scandals and still had value, the company would try to steer him in that direction.

Naturally, it won't be as perfectly tailored and refined as Shen Wenyu's team.

It's not a big problem.

After spending two days in the mountains, my flashy white casual clothes were completely stained from all the climbing and tumbling, so the medicine worked wonders immediately.

The man walking towards them, however, exuded an air of nonchalance and ease, with an air of noble indifference.

She walked over from afar, her face not visible at first glance, but her figure was subtly better than Shen Wenyu's, who had worked hard to improve his physique and received countless praises from fans.

She has a truly slim waist, long legs, broad shoulders, and an amazing head-to-body ratio!

Closer.

The first thing I saw was a pair of eyes as dark and deep as the night.

At first glance, he seemed a bit too indifferent, as if nothing mattered to him. But perhaps sensing the camera approaching, he raised an eyebrow slightly.

In an instant, the tail of his eyebrow curved upward, forming a shape reminiscent of a flirtatious peach blossom, instantly dispelling the chill.

Their features are exquisite and flawless, and when put together, they are even more than 1+1>2 or more than N, creating a strangely beautiful fusion.

The black clothes made the man's exposed skin appear even more prominent, yet it wasn't a weak, pale white; the veins faintly visible hinted at a hidden strength.

Her thin, bright red lips were incredibly beautiful.

Just like when Qin Chaoyue first appeared, everyone was clamoring to call her "wife," the comments section is now going crazy.

[Damn production team! You not only lured my wife to the show, but you also brought my husband in—can't you at least respect our monogamous system?!]

[Who are the celebrities and who are the ordinary people?]

[If you don't understand, is Shen Wenyu the ugliest in their family?]

[When I heard that Ayu was participating in this show, I immediately rushed over—Shen Wenyu, let's not contact each other anymore, I'm afraid your uncle will misunderstand.]

Shen Wenyu: No! (Snowflakes are falling and the north wind is howling~?)

[Shen Wenyu, I didn't hold a grudge about all the movie tickets and endorsements I paid for for you before, but now, can you please call me "Auntie" in front of everyone?]

"I just turned 24 a month ago."

The man continued what Shen Wenyu had just been interrupted about.

His voice had a slightly cool, tinkling quality, like the clashing of jade, and it was very pleasant to listen to.

It perfectly matches the person's overall temperament.

Thankfully, my husband didn't do the opposite – he didn't kneel down immediately.

Why be so specific?

My husband explained his background clearly; it shows he cares about me!

So Shen Wenyu is older than his uncle? Hahaha, that's hilarious! Who's having a generation gap with whom? Explain yourself!

Jiang Lingye noticed this.

Since this man appeared, Qin Chaoyue has stopped making unwarranted comments.

Her gaze was also fixed on the other person, her beautiful eyes seemed to narrow slightly, their color becoming a little darker, the focus being on the other person's equally stunning peach blossom eyes.

Some things... are hard to figure out at first glance.

"What about this one?" Jiang Lingye asked.

Qin Chaoyue's voice was calm: "It's a 50/50 split."

"?"

"You can usually beat him in seconds too."

Jiang Lingye: "..."

To put it bluntly, it means the opponent can also instantly kill them; are they evenly matched, capable of killing each other instantly?

Tang Yeli exclaimed, "This young man and Sister Qin have such similar temperaments!"

They all exude a noble and aloof air, their mere presence isolating them from everything, creating a sense of unapproachable distance.

of course.

She had been close to Sister Qin.

Smells good, feels soft, and is pretty...hehehe~

Pear Brand's Silly Laughter.

Hear the words.

Man: "Sorry, I don't have any siblings by blood."

Qin Chaoyue: "I only have one younger brother, Jiang Lingye."

—Besides, that jealous, sullen girl will probably throw a tantrum then.

They spoke in unison, their two clear, cold voices colliding.

The same goes for line of sight.

The man raised his head and stared straight at it with focused attention.

Qin Chaoyue possessed a powerful aura and was not afraid of making eye contact. She asked casually, "Aren't you going to introduce yourself?"

"Yan Huaishu." The man answered every question, surprisingly good-natured despite his noble appearance, and then emphasized.

"He is Shen Wenyu's uncle, who is a little younger than him."

Qin Chaoyue: "Which shu?" She also raised her eyes and looked at the man's overly handsome face.

"The beauty of Shu?"

There was no intention to offend her; the word simply popped into her head the moment she saw the other person's face, and the latter seemed to share her sentiment.

“No,” Yan Huaishu replied, “it’s the special kind of ‘Shu’ that’s just ordinary.”

Shen Wenyu stared in astonishment, his mouth agape, completely forgetting the most basic expression management expected of an artist.

My uncle has always been a dog-like person that everyone hates, when has he ever been so polite?

And why did he choose this name?!

Thinking of this, Shen Wenyu shut his mouth again, not because he remembered that he was an artist.

He almost messed things up by accident!

If that really happens, we'll be in for a lot of trouble when we get back!

Only Tang Yeli, standing to the side, seemed oblivious to the atmosphere: "But if you're Brother Shen's uncle, doesn't that mean you're a generation younger than everyone else here?"

Her grandchildren were all extremely respectful to her, her third grandmother.

It doesn't count as a child crying because they can't control their emotions.

I'm so sad!

Yan Huaishu spared a glance for her: "Actually, you can treat me as someone of the same generation."

Shen Wenyu was left behind looking pale and sickly.

Wow, on his first day on the variety show, he got a "super demotion"!

******

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No card!

I updated today! Finally finished writing! Because of yesterday's promise, sob sob, I'll never say "I'll definitely do it tomorrow" again! I'm exhausted! o(╥﹏╥)o

Please, I'm begging for some free votes! These three free votes (even though I only get one cent) are really important to a poor author like me!!!

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Bonus: [Jiang, Little Brother, Childish Ghost, Lingye Mini-Theater]

in the future.

Jiang Lingye: If I had known it would turn out like this, I should have kept that cry to myself and never asked again!

Yan Huaishu: I can't have older or younger sisters, but I wouldn't mind having a good younger brother from another father or mother^^

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