Reborn to bury love, I can reach for the stars.

After the group ended their broadcast amidst enthusiastic comments from the audience, and after confirming that all the microphones were turned off, Fang Zihao said with a smile, "How about we grab a late-night snack together?"

Before Shi Wanmeng could answer, Wang Yixi shook her head: "No, I'm on a diet recently, and I have to rush back to the film set early tomorrow morning."

Upon hearing this, Fang Zihao lowered his eyes and revealed a regretful expression: "Oh, I see. What a coincidence."

After saying that, he looked completely dejected. Without asking Shi Wanmeng's opinion, he lowered his head and walked out of the live broadcast room.

Shi Wanmeng keenly sensed a hint of gossip. She raised an eyebrow and whispered in Wang Yixi's ear, "Huh? What's going on? Something's not right~"

Wang Yixi looked around and smiled slightly: "Let's go back too. I really have to go back to filming tomorrow."

Shi Wanmeng was filled with doubts, but seeing that Wang Yixi was unwilling to say more, she had no choice but to suppress her curiosity for the time being, and the two walked out side by side.

When they finally found a secluded spot, Wang Yixi whispered, "Don't overthink it. Be more careful around Fang Zihao in the future. I don't know what he thinks, but his manager is no pushover."

Completely surprised by the answer, Shi Wanmeng opened her mouth slightly, stunned on the spot.

"Didn't expect that?" Wang Yixi snorted coldly: "Ever since we filmed together, how many times have you used me for publicity, both openly and secretly? The various press releases these past few days have been even more outrageous. If the TV series weren't airing, I would have already lost my temper."

Shi Wanmeng snapped out of her daze and frowned as she asked, "Then what did you mean by wanting to eat?"

Wang Yixi nodded helplessly: "Believe it or not, our photos of the dinner party will be trending on social media before we even leave the restaurant. But we don't have any proof."

A wave of fear washed over Shi Wanmeng: "I didn't realize it at all..."

As they were talking, they suddenly heard footsteps behind them. They immediately fell silent and stopped discussing the topic.

After saying goodbye to Wang Yixi, Shi Wanmeng returned to the car and saw Chi Yun sitting in the passenger seat playing on his phone. She couldn't help but recount what had just happened.

I originally thought that when I told him this, I would see Chi Yun's face, which was wide with surprise and astonishment.

However, he only frowned slightly, then quickly relaxed, nodded calmly, and said slowly, "Yes, Wang Yixi is indeed a very good person, and it's clear that she genuinely cares for you."

His calm and composed demeanor suggested that all of this was already within his expectations, and he was not surprised at all.

Shi Wanmeng asked incredulously, "Aren't you surprised? Did you already know?"

Chi Yun sighed softly, her gaze towards her filled with a hint of pity: "What made you think I wouldn't know? There are no secrets in this industry. Although not everyone knows everything, there are always some vague rumors."

Seeing that she frowned and remained silent, Chi Yun continued, "We've also had some press releases on our side these past two days. I checked, and they're most likely from Fang Zihao's side."

"Me? What is he going to do?"

"You've been so popular lately, it wouldn't hurt for him to ride on your coattails," Chi Yun said casually.

Shi Wanmeng scratched her head in annoyance: "Looks like I was too naive. I've been in the entertainment industry for so long and I'm still so stupid."

Chi Yun put down his phone and turned to face her: "This is not a bad thing. It shows that you are innocent. The entertainment industry is too complicated. It is rare to maintain this innocence."

A warm feeling welled up in Shi Wanmeng's heart: "Thank you for the compliment, but I'll have to be more careful in the future."

Chi Yun smiled and said, "I'm here. You can talk to me first if anything happens."

The car started and slowly drove forward.

Shi Wanmeng gazed thoughtfully at the receding street scene outside the window.

Suddenly, Shi Wanmeng's phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was a message from Fang Zihao.

"I'm sorry to leave like this today. I was hoping we could all get together today, but I didn't expect that Sister Yixi didn't have time. It doesn't seem right for the two of us to have dinner alone, so I felt awkward and left first. I hope I didn't cause you any trouble."

Shi Wanmeng slowly put down her phone, her gaze fixed on the window, as if frozen in place by an invisible force.

Since learning what Fang Zihao had done behind the scenes, Shi Wanmeng has not yet recovered from the shock. Now, seeing this message, she can't help but wonder if there is a deeper meaning and conspiracy hidden behind it.

"What's wrong?" Noticing her silence, Chi Yun asked curiously, "Did Huang Chen send a message?"

"No." Shi Wan thought for a moment, then handed over the phone. It was better to leave this kind of thing to a cunning and experienced person.

Completely unaware that she had become a cunning old fox in her eyes, Chi Yun took the phone, glanced at it, and laughed: "That's it? She was focused on Wang Yixi just now, and she just remembered to comfort you. Don't make a fuss."

Seeing her hesitant expression, Chi Yun simply replied for her: It's okay, I also have work tonight, thank you.

His words were polite yet distant, yet flawless.

Shi Wanmeng took the phone and couldn't help but complain, "Why are you replying to messages randomly?" But she was actually relieved.

Chi Yun glanced at her conflicted expression and shook his head helplessly.

The car soon arrived at the building where Shi Wanmeng lived. Looking at the old building in front of him, Chi Yun suggested again, "Wanmeng, why don't you move to another place? This place is really not suitable."

"I'm used to living here, and moving would be too much trouble," Shi Wanmeng said as she unbuckled her seatbelt and got out of the car.

Chi Yun got out of the car and accompanied her to the door: "Recently, paparazzi have found their way here. This old neighborhood doesn't have much security. If you're being photographed, it will also disturb the lives of other residents."

Shi Wanmeng paused, a hint of hesitation flashing in her eyes: "I'll think about it."

Shi Wanmeng opened the door, turned around and waved to Chi Yun: "Want to come in and sit down?"

Chi Yun shook his head: "No, I have some things to do. Xiao hope will pick you up tomorrow morning and we'll go straight to the advertising shoot location. I'll wait for you there."

Shi Wanmeng nodded in agreement, turned around and went inside, then leaned against the wall and let out a long sigh of relief.

She reached out and gently pressed the switch on the wall, instantly bathing the room in bright, soft light.

She walked slowly, her gaze sweeping over every corner, as if trying to etch all this familiarity deep into her mind.

She knew very well that Chi Yun was right; leaving was the best option.

However, this place held too many beautiful memories for her. These memories were like invisible threads, tightly binding her heart, making it difficult for her to let go, so she turned and left.