Qin Yun didn’t notice it for a mont, and her hand was grabbed by Pei Yan. She struggled hard but couldn’t break free. She glared at him angrily, "Let go."
Pei Yan directly instructed in his mind, "Little C, change hug ti to hand-holding."
Seeing that the two finally held hands, Little C was relieved and said, "Conversion successful, holding hands for one minute will gain one hour of Life Value."
Qin Yun saw that Pei Yan ignored her and didn’t let go. She glanced around to make sure no one noticed them, then gave Pei Yan a dazzling smile, stepped on his foot, and applied force. The bigger the force, the brighter Qin Yun’s smile beca. No one could see Qin Yun’s little trick.
She playfully said, "Let go, if you don’t let go, don’t bla for being rude."
Except for the initial instinctive frown, Pei Yan showed no other expressions.
Upon hearing her words, he did not let go, just slightly frowned and asked displeased, "You asked to join the reality show, I ca here, are you regretting it now?"
Qin Yun was montarily blocked and couldn’t retort.
But it seed that she really had no reason to refute.
After all, she was the one who suggested that Pei Yan join this reality show. She agreed to hug him twenty-four tis a day. Now that he’s here and she refuses to agree, it seems a bit unreasonable.
She’s a noble Taotie, how could she go back on her word?
Qin Yun had no choice but to quietly retract her mischievous foot and let him hold her hand obediently.
Pei Yan saw her retract her foot, glanced down, and a trace of amusent flashed in his eyes as he saw the sulking and helpless person beside him.
At this mont, Yang Leqi turned excitedly to ask Qin Yun, "Sister Yun, shall we go dancing as well?"
Qin Yun was startled, instinctively shifted her body to block their clasped hands, feeling inexplicably guilty.
She awkwardly pressed her lips together, "I can’t dance, so I’m not going, you go ahead."
Yang Leqi saw Qin Yun’s body move, and thought she had scared her by speaking suddenly. Just as she was about to say sothing, she suddenly saw the tall figure behind Qin Yun, and upon closer inspection...
Whoa! Isn’t that Emperor Pei?
Yang Leqi instantly forgot what she was going to say, blushing and stamring, "Mr., Mr. Pei!"
Pei Yan slightly nodded, "Yes."
"Mr., Mr. Pei, why are you here?" Yang Leqi’s mind was blank, and she asked instinctively.
Upon hearing this, Qin Yun’s heart skipped a beat, and she squeezed Pei Yan’s hand forcefully.
Pei Yan turned his hand, wrapping her whole hand in his large one, and said in a faint voice, "This spot is better, you can see more clearly."
Yang Leqi nodded blankly, her mind completely blank, unable to think of anything.
She was about to say sothing, but Qin Yun directly urged, "If you don’t go now, they’ll be done dancing."
Yang Leqi snapped back to reality, glanced at the ’dance floor’, then at Pei Yan, her eyes brightening, right! She couldn’t miss such a great opportunity to show off in front of her idol!
She nodded emphatically and said to the two of them, "Sister Yun, Mr. Pei, I’m going to dance now."
Qin Yun: "Hurry on."
As soon as Yang Leqi left, Qin Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief. Clearly, there was nothing between them, yet that mont they were nearly discovered, she felt a bit of the flavor of an affair!
How is that possible!
She could never have an affair with this Pixiu who only takes in but never gives out!
Just considering how he’s been ruthless to her several tis in the Heavenly Court, they could only be adversaries!
How could there be anything between them!
Qin Yun imdiately shook her head, tossing out all those ssy thoughts from her mind.
This idea was too scary, and not suitable for her.
They had only held hands for four minutes when the dance stopped.
anwhile, Pei Yan received a reminder from Little C that four hours were enough for now, so he let go and took a step back.
Wang Sirui was drenched in sweat, panting heavily with his fair skin tinged pink, he said, "Director, isn’t this enough? If we continue, I’m going to die from exhaustion."
"Alright, alright, here’s the room key, go take a shower and change your clothes," the director waved his hand, throwing him the key.
As soon as Yang Leqi finished dancing, she ran over towards Qin Yun like a child seeking praise from a parent, happily shouting, "Sister Yun, Sister Yun, how did I do?"
"Very pretty dance." Qin Yun complinted generously.
Yang Leqi sneakily glanced at Pei Yan, seemingly wanting to ask if her idol had watched her dance, but she was too shy to speak.
Being able to be on the sa show, and exchange a few words, hold hands—it was already sothing she could savor for a long ti.
Furthermore, wanting to hear her idol praise her wasn’t sothing she should dare think!
Qin Yun saw her thoughts and took the initiative to prompt her.
Just about to call Pei Yan, she had just started saying his surna when she rembered they were filming a show, and calling a senior directly by na wasn’t proper, so she followed with, "Mr., Mr. Pei, didn’t Leqi dance well?"
Pei Yan nodded in agreent, "It’s very pretty, you have talent."
Hearing her idol praise her turned her face red, screaming internally! Then she began to look around for caras, wondering if this part had been recorded!
If it was recorded, she would extract that part and replay it a hundred tis at ho!
No, a thousand tis, ten thousand tis!
"However, I am not called Mr. Mr. Pei," Pei Yan turned to look at Qin Yun, pretending to correct her seriously.
Qin Yun: "..."
He obviously understood why!
Pei Yan’s teasing lightened things up for Yang Leqi, making her feel a bit more normal, and she imdiately laughed, "Mr. Pei can joke too."
"I’m human too, is there a problem?" Pei Yan lifted his eyelids indifferently.
"No problem, no problem, then Mr. Pei, could I get an autograph? I really like you! I’ve burned all your movies onto discs and watched them in cinemas so many tis," Yang Leqi’s eyes sparkled with admiration.
Even a simple sentence, with her idol filter, made her feel that no matter what Pei Yan said, it was so cool. Even if he casually said sothing, she would think, wow, my idol can even joke...
Instantly, it beca an autograph session.
Qin Yun watched as Yang Leqi really ran to get a pen, and even had Pei Yan sign her inner piece of Grandma Xiang clothing, which left Qin Yun speechless.
She couldn’t understand what was so good about Pei Yan, that so many people liked him.
With Wang Sirui gone, and no more explosive points of attraction, Pei Yan’s fans started looking for their main object, since opportunities to admire his stunning face live were rare.
At this point in the livestream, Pei Yan’s sharp-eyed fans noticed that Pei Yan was actually standing with Qin Yun. Although Yang Leqi was there too, the three of them had been talking for quite a while!
And their atmosphere seed pretty good, talking and laughing together.
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