Quick Transmigration: Only You Are the Desire of My Heart

In fact, his decision to accept the role in "Gourmet Inn" was a well-considered one. Before filming, he had already anticipated the series of impacts the show would have after airing. However, the subsequent losses were negligible compared to the profits he gained from participating in the show.

There are gains and losses in everything, and you have to give up something to gain something. This is a saying he learned long ago.

"Oh, oh." Upon hearing this, Xiao Liu nodded repeatedly and hurriedly rummaged through her bag to find a mask and handed it to him.

Fortunately, no one recognized him afterwards, allowing them to leave the airport smoothly.

On the other side, Song Qingyin was directly pulled by Sister Yun to the waiting room to wait for her flight.

"Damn it, can't you have any self-awareness as a female celebrity?" Sister Yun looked at her with a hint of exasperation. "Don't you care at all about your own influence?"

"What if we come back so openly and without any disguise? What if the paparazzi take pictures of us?"

"Believe it or not, once a paparazzi publishes your photos and makes up a few words, all the reputation you've worked so hard to build will be gone."

"Luckily, your flight information wasn't leaked, otherwise I would have been worried about whether you would even be able to leave the airport today."

"It's not that scary, I only have a few fans." After hearing what Sister Yun said, Song Qingyin curled her lips indifferently.

"Heh, am I talking about your fans? Don't you know that Wen Mochen is firmly in the top spot in the food livestreaming world? His number of fans is almost on par with the top influencers."

"Uh." Song Qingyin awkwardly touched the tip of her nose. "Oh, you were talking about him."

"What do you think?" Sister Yun rolled her eyes inelegantly. "Don't flatter yourself."

"Believe me, it won't be long before I have more fans than him." Song Qingyin patted Sister Yun on the shoulder, looking confident.

"As long as you don't cause trouble, I still believe you have the ability." Seeing her high enthusiasm, Sister Yun didn't discourage her, but instead encouraged her.

She has been in this industry for so many years and has seen too many people. When they first entered the industry, they were full of vigor, but in the end, life wore down their edges. They either left the industry or remained unknown supporting actors.

Those who manage to gain public attention have put in countless hardships and efforts behind the scenes; these cannot be summed up in a single sentence.

"Just you wait and see." Song Qingyin could tell that Sister Yun didn't quite believe her words, so she didn't say anything more. Sometimes, the results are the best proof.

Once Song Qingyin started filming, she stayed on set for a full three months, from late summer to late autumn.

During this time, she and Wen Mochen frequently called and video-chatted, but they never met in person again. In her spare time, she would check if Mochen was live streaming, and as soon as he started, she would use her Qingshui account to wait for him.

He still doesn't show his face during his livestreams, even though everyone already knows what he looks like. Countless people are frantically tagging him, hoping he'll show his face on stream, but he doesn't even glance at them. If the requests become too numerous, he might even contact the administrators to ban him or kick him out of the livestream.

However, over the past three months, she wondered how busy he had been, as he had been doing fewer and fewer live streams. Every time she watched him cook on his live stream, she felt incredibly hungry. Now that her filming was finished, she could finally go back and enjoy the delicious meals cooked by her Mr. Wen.

Just thinking about it made Song Qingyin excited.

"Congratulations on finally wrapping up filming." Qi Han sent her a bouquet of flowers as soon as she finished filming the last scene, to celebrate her successful completion of filming.

"Thank you!" Song Qingyin smiled slightly and accepted the bouquet from his hand.

"There's a wrap party tonight, let's go together," Qi Han invited with a smile.

After spending time together, he couldn't help but look at her with new respect.

Despite her delicate appearance, she is incredibly hardworking. During action scenes, she could be suspended by wires for an entire day without complaining. Furthermore, she learns things and memorizes lines very quickly.

At first, he was worried that some of the martial arts moves were too difficult for her to do, and he even thought about whether to simplify them for her. Unexpectedly, she learned them in just three days.

The final result was so smooth and flowing that he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

She was born for this job.

"I won't be attending the wrap party. I have other things to do afterward, and I've booked a flight back to Beijing tonight," Song Qingyin said with an apologetic smile.

"Oh, okay then." Qi Han shrugged with a hint of regret, then seemed to remember something and asked in a low voice, "How are things going with you and that Mr. Wen? There's a lot of hype about you two as a couple online. Any new developments? Share them with us."

“This—” Song Qingyin deliberately dragged out the last syllable, looking at Qi Han’s expectant face, and after a while said, “I have no comment.”

With that, he walked past him and left. Qi Han was left behind, jumping up and down in anger. This feeling of being stuck halfway through a melon was worse than swallowing a fly.

"That guy!" Qi Han gritted his teeth as he watched Song Qingyin's departing figure.

After removing her makeup, Song Qingyin rushed to the airport, eager to fly back immediately.

"Sister Yin, there's not much else on the schedule, why are you in such a hurry to go back today?" Her assistant, who had already packed her luggage, sat in the passenger seat, somewhat puzzled. "Actually, if you get some rest today, you can go back tomorrow. You haven't had much rest these past few days because you've been rushing to meet the deadline."

In the back row, Song Qingyin leaned back in her chair, pinched the bridge of her nose, and dark circles under her eyes spoke of her exhaustion.

Hearing her assistant's question, she simply smiled and remained silent, turning her head to look at the scenery rushing past outside the window, slightly lost in thought.

If you're in such a hurry to go back, it's obviously to see the person you want to see!

"Have you found a house yet?" After a while, Song Qingyin remembered the task she had given her assistant and asked.

"Oh, I've found it. Sister Yun has already taken all your usual things, so you can move in right away." The assistant nodded. "I was going to tell you, but I was busy and forgot." The assistant touched her nose, a little embarrassed.

"It's alright. You've been working non-stop with me lately, and it must be tiring. I'll give you three months' bonus and a month's vacation when we get back," Song Qingyin said with a smile, without blaming her.

The assistant is quiet but efficient and hardworking, knowing exactly what to say and what not to say. She's easy to work with and saves the assistant a lot of trouble, so the assistant is never stingy with rewards.

"Thank you, Sister Yin." Hearing this, the assistant was very excited. If they weren't in the car, she probably would have jumped up. "Sister Yin, I love you! Hehe!"

Song Qingyin smiled softly and said nothing more. She yawned and squinted her eyes sleepily.

Seeing this, the assistant dared not disturb her any further. Song Qingyin's words had chased away her drowsiness, and now she could only secretly quell her excitement alone.