Today’s live stream came to an end.
The recording and live broadcasting equipment were set aside, and the guests went off one by one for post-interviews.
Xiao Nan and Aili were reluctant to part, waving goodbye to Qin Wanyin.
Qin Wanyin smiled and waved back.
Not far away, Director Wang was taken aback when he saw this.
This was supposed to be a dating show for men and women, but no sparks had flown between the male and female guests. Instead, the three girls seemed to be hitting it off quite well.
He walked over with a chuckle, “Teacher Qin, busy?”
Qin Wanyin frowned, instinctively sensing he was up to no good.
The director rubbed his hands together, “I wanted to ask, when will Movie Emperor Lu be able to join the group? I’ve tried contacting him several times over the past two days, but I haven’t been able to reach him.”
Qin Wanyin thought to herself, no wonder he couldn’t get through.
But she said, “He’s busy handling company matters. He’ll be here in a few days.”
The director clearly didn’t quite believe her, “How about this? Give me Teacher Lu’s phone number, and I’ll contact him myself!”
“Sure.”
Qin Wanyin readily agreed and recited a string of digits, “He just told me he’s going to sleep, so you can try calling him tomorrow morning.”
Seeing how calm she was, the director felt reassured.
In truth, he hoped more than anyone that what Qin Wanyin said was true.
If she and Lu Jianye really were in a relationship and had joined this dating show to get paid while dating, then his show would go down in variety show history!
As the director walked away, the system popped up.
【Host! You gave him Lu Jianye’s phone number. Aren’t you afraid of being exposed?】
Qin Wanyin: “Who said I gave him Lu Jianye’s number?”
That was her other phone number.
The system praised: 【You really are a sly old fox!】
Qin Wanyin waited for her post-interview and didn’t return to the villa. Instead, she sat on a vine-woven swing.
Stars twinkled above, the evening breeze brushed her face, and the air was filled with the scent of grass—a natural beauty rarely experienced in the city.
Just then, someone pushed the swing.
Turning her head, she saw it was Chi Lie.
Chi Lie lifted his handsome young face, his eyes glistening with starlight, “Sister Wanyin, do you have time to teach me now?”
He was like a large dog, his voice carrying a hint of coquettishness, as if no matter how unreasonable his request was, it would be hard to refuse.
Qin Wanyin stood up from the swing, “Another day.”
Teaching a newbie to cook was already troublesome enough. Adding a drunken attribute to the mix made it even more of a headache.
“No.”
Chi Lie’s drunkenness was kicking in. He took a step forward, trying to grab her hand, but missed. His voice suddenly sounded aggrieved, “You promised to teach me. Why are you going back on your word again?”
Qin Wanyin shook her head.
He was really drunk, talking nonsense.
Chi Lie grew more and more upset, tears falling one after another as he tightly clutched the hem of her clothes, “Didn’t you say you liked me the most?”
The clothes were bought from Pinduoduo—three pieces for 100 yuan—and the quality wasn’t great. With Chi Lie tugging at them like this, Qin Wanyin felt sorry for the clothes.
“You’re drunk. Let me take you back.”
Chi Lie whined, “No, I won’t go back unless you say you like me.”
Qin Wanyin frowned.
She thought about calling Liu Yiyi over to take this troublesome one back.
But after looking around, not only was Liu Yiyi nowhere to be seen, but there wasn’t even a single staff member in sight.
She said perfunctorily, “Alright, alright, I like you the most, okay?”
Chi Lie’s face flushed red. He let go of her clothes and, feeling dizzy, hugged the wooden post of the swing, “Me too.”
The sentiments of youth are always poetic.
Chi Lie was dazed, unsure of what was happening. He blissfully closed his eyes, his long, delicate eyelashes dampened by tears, clumping together in clusters, making him look as obedient as a doll.
Then, he fell into a warm embrace.
A gentle female voice sounded above his head, “Wake up, I’ll take you back to your room.”
He obediently leaned into the person’s embrace, a smile curling at the corners of his lips.
Soft and warm.
He remembered his sister holding him like this too.
He nuzzled his cheek and whispered softly, “Sister, I miss you so much.”
The photographer being hugged: “”
A minute ago, he had come to collect the equipment when he saw Qin Wanyin waving at him, asking him to help Chi Lie back to his room.
Of course, he agreed.
But faced with Chi Lie’s drunken “harassment,” the photographer was so frightened his hair stood on end!
He wanted to ask Qin Wanyin for help, but when he looked back, he saw Qin Wanyin running away like a rabbit, as fast as she could, afraid of getting involved in trouble.
Tears in his eyes, the photographer silently carried the hot potato and escorted him to his room.
When he returned downstairs to collect the equipment, he discovered a major problem!
The camera lens cap was closed, but it was still in recording mode, and more importantly, it was still connected to the live stream!
Yes, every word of the conversation between Qin Wanyin and Chi Lie had just been captured live.
The internet had already gone crazy.
【Is that Qin Wanyin and Chi Lie? So sweet!】
【Chi Lie’s little milky voice is so coquettish! How can Sister Qin resist? He’s like a little imp!】
【Wanyin’s line, “I like you the most,” is so doting!】
【The older, glamorous big sister X the younger, coquettish, tearful Racing Driver brother—hits all my sweet spots!】
【I’m dying from the sweetness! Why is there no video? Director Wang, release the footage now, don’t make me beg on my knees!】
Top floor of the Lu Group building.
The lights downstairs gradually went out, but the CEO’s office remained brightly lit.
On the solid wood desk, an iPad that had already gone dark suddenly lit up.
Lu Jianye looked up, and a familiar voice reached his ears.
—”Alright, I like you the most, okay!”
The tone was gentle and soft, like the evening breeze in the mountains, lightly brushing past his ears.
His hand, holding the pen, paused.
The next second, he dialed his assistant’s phone.
“Postpone Friday’s regular meeting. Book the earliest flight to G City.”