10 – Discovered on the Dating Show, Fu Jingyan: 6
【Oh no, something seems off…】
【What kind of flower is blooming in my hometown?】
【Why is my little sister blushing? This really makes it hard for me not to ship them.】
【Damn, Bo Zhi is so smooth. I actually got flustered by her line too.】
【So disgusting. Can’t you see the little sister doesn’t want to engage with her? Bo Zhi keeps trying to curry favor—she really knows how to latch onto others.】
“Little Sister Fanxing is here.”
Zhu Luoling’s voice suddenly broke through the sea of orange bubbles flooding the screen.
She and Zhu Zhou walked over together. Ji Fanxing immediately took a step back, covering her flushed little face.
Bo Zhi must be a seductress.
Seeing the suitcases, Zhu Zhou asked in surprise, “Did you carry these up yourselves?”
Bo Zhi nodded and hummed in agreement.
“What else?” Ji Fanxing, who had worked with him before and was more familiar, snorted lightly. “Someone was too lost in their own sweet world to care about anyone else.”
Zhu Zhou tapped her head. “Don’t talk nonsense.”
Ji Fanxing immediately covered her head. “Don’t hit me! I won’t grow tall!”
Zhu Luoling explained with a shy smile, “The window in my room wouldn’t close, and I thought it was broken, so I asked Zhu Zhou to take a look.”
“Yeah, I checked the window—it’s not broken. It’s just that girls don’t have much strength.”
After saying this, Zhu Zhou glanced at Bo Zhi’s slender figure, thinking she probably wasn’t very strong either.
He then smiled warmly and said, “Next time something like this happens, just call me.”
Bo Zhi politely acknowledged his offer.
She didn’t say much more, but the live chat couldn’t hold back.
【Bro, forget it. She could probably unscrew your skull.】
【Bro, forget it. The last guy who helped her carry luggage is still lying in bed.】
【Hahaha, damn! Chen You, who fell into the bushes, is attacking me again.】
【Chen You: Are you all serious?】
“Huh, you’re all on the third floor.” A clear, bright voice suddenly rang out.
A boy in a white T-shirt and jeans stood at the staircase, greeting them with a clean smile. “I was wondering why there was no one downstairs. I thought I was the first one here.”
Bo Zhi said, “Pretty much. You’re the last one.”
Zhu Zhou couldn’t help but chuckle softly.
The boy scratched his head sheepishly. “I got lost by accident, haha.”
“Nice to meet you all. I’m Jiang Can.”
Bo Zhi remembered this cheerful, lively boy.
A popular member of a rising boy band, he had gone viral for his smile. True to his name, he smiled like a little sun—bright and comforting.
But idols usually avoid anything related to romance topics. With his high popularity, why would he join a romance reality show?
“Sister, why are you staring at me?” Jiang Can asked her, a little embarrassed.
Bo Zhi: “…”
Ji Fanxing suddenly turned to look at Bo Zhi.
Was she going to tell this boy he was cute too?
Bo Zhi hesitated for a moment before finally pointing at Jiang Can’s hair.
She offered a friendly reminder, “There’s… bird poop on your head.”
“…”
Jiang Can froze in place, then let out a series of “Ahhh!” as he dashed downstairs in a panic.
Even from one floor away, his roar could be heard: “This is so embarrassing!!”
The live chat erupted with laughter.
【You can tell Canbao wasn’t lying—he really did get lost.】
【Meeting someone for the first time on a romance reality show with bird poop on your head—Canbao, maybe it’s time to move to another planet, haha.】
Bo Zhi helplessly spread her little hands. “I didn’t want to say it, but he insisted on asking.”
Ji Fanxing looked at Bo Zhi with a strange, wide-eyed expression.
Suddenly, she felt this pretty sister seemed quite different from the rumors.
Zhu Luoling’s gaze swept between the two of them before she spoke gently to Ji Fanxing.
“By the way, Fanxing, you haven’t chosen a room yet. There are two double rooms—who would you like to share with?”
After saying this, she added kindly and generously, “I haven’t chosen a bed yet. If you want to join me, you can pick first.”
The live comments immediately praised Zhu Zhu for being so gentle and considerate.
Ji Fanxing, meanwhile, turned to glance at Bo Zhi.
As if to say: Aren’t you going to try to win me over too?
Bo Zhi received her signal.
So she patted the young girl’s head and said regretfully, “I’ve already changed the sheets on my bed. Even if you choose me, I won’t give up my spot.”
Ji Fanxing: “…”
Zhu Zhou was once again amused.
Zhu Luoling inwardly sneered. With Bo Zhi’s rotten temper, she didn’t even need to lift a finger—everyone would dislike her anyway.
But the next second.
Ji Fanxing looked at Bo Zhi and said, “Then I’ll share a room with you.”
Zhu Luoling froze, “?”
The live comments also erupted: 【？？】
【Did the little sister just take the bait? Little sister, you’re confused! Aren’t you afraid Bo Zhi, that female hooligan, will climb into your bed and steal a kiss in the middle of the night?】
【? Can I pay to watch from this angle?】
【To those who said Bo Zhi was clinging to her—doesn’t this prove you wrong? It was Fanxing who chose her herself.】
【Hah, but wasn’t it Bo Zhi who flirted with the little sister first?】
【Never mind, I’m shipping it, I’m shipping it!】
【Flirty beauty × tsundere sweetheart, the BoJi CP is everything!!】
Seeing Zhu Luoling’s somewhat shocked and disappointed expression, Ji Fanxing still offered an explanation. “I prefer the room on the left side.”
The perfunctory tone in her words couldn’t have been more obvious.
Suppressing her displeasure, Zhu Luoling smiled generously and said, “It’s fine.”
As Ji Fanxing reached for her suitcase, Bo Zhi casually helped push it toward the room.
Ji Fanxing lifted her chin slightly, satisfied.
Just as she was about to speak, Bo Zhi cut her off.
Bo Zhi blinked, teasing the tsundere girl. “Why don’t you just say you prefer stepping into the room with your left foot?”
Ji Fanxing pouted angrily. “Why do you keep picking on me?”
Was it just because she’d said she didn’t like her?
Bo Zhi glanced down at her, a lazy smile playing on her lips. “Because you’re cute.”
History repeats itself.
Ji Fanxing: “…”
Meeting Bo Zhi’s slightly upturned, beautiful peach-blossom eyes, she couldn’t help but blush again.
Ahhh, how annoying—she’s got me wrapped around her finger!
…
Meanwhile.
Fu Jingyan had just finished shooting a commercial and stepped down from the stage.
The lights fell on his tall, slender shoulders. His snow-white suit was impeccably tailored, his silver-blue hair cool and tousled, giving off an aura of icy restraint and elegance, like snow atop a high mountain.
His assistant immediately approached with his phone.
“Brother Yan, I wanted to help you post on Weibo, but I can’t seem to find the app?”
Fu Jingyan didn’t stop walking, a faint, helpless smile touching his expression.
He replied casually, “Just download it again.”
The assistant looked troubled. “I tried, Brother Yan, but your phone is weird—it doesn’t even have the App Store…”
Fu Jingyan: “?”
He stopped, took the phone, and helplessly restored the App Store from the resource library to the home screen.
That little troublemaker, Bo Zhizhi.
He never said he absolutely wouldn’t let her join the talent show—was this really necessary?
Fu Jingyan chuckled helplessly. After returning to the dressing room, he logged into his Weibo account.
Let’s see how his little fiancée was doing on the talent show.
One minute later—
He looked at Bo Zhizhi, who was dominating the romance reality show.
Fu Jingyan: 6