By the ti Yuran had entered the villa’s little courtyard and shut the door, Qi Nian began to slowly lant from the backseat, "Little Uncle, Yuran must be a princess, right?"
Qi Younian almost floored the accelerator and glanced at his little niece through the rearview mirror, who was staring at the villa intently, saying speechlessly, "What nonsense are you talking about? What on earth are you saying?"
Qi Nian redirected her gaze and stared at the back of Qi Younian’s head, "Little Uncle, tell the truth, is this really the ho of the great movie star Bo Yan? And then, let gossip for a second, is the great movie star Bo Yan living together with Yuran?"
Qi Nian actually wanted to ask this calmly, but she couldn’t help her excitent, and once she got excited, it was easy to reveal her gossipy heart.
Qi Younian glanced over at her, speechlessly saying, "You’d better keep this to yourself, otherwise the great movie star Bo Yan won’t let you off the hook. Don’t think that the Bo Yan you see on the surface is kind-hearted; such a man is the most dangerous."
Qi Nian grumbled, "I’m not stupid, plus I want to beco friends with Yuran. Am I that foolish to spill her secrets?"
Qi Younian laughed, "Getting brave enough to talk back now?"
Qi Nian instantly turned into a quail, laughing obsequiously, "Little Uncle, don’t be petty with your little niece. I won’t do it again; I won’t talk back in the future. Whatever Little Uncle says, my answer will certainly be yes, yes, yes, right, right, right, I know, I know."
Qi Younian: "..."
She really knows how to talk!
Qi Younian was sowhat interested in Yuran’s activities at school, so he asked his niece. Qi Nian looked at him in surprise, "Little Uncle, have you fallen for Yuran?" As she spoke, she leaned forward a little closer to Qi Younian, "Little Uncle, you’re no match for the great movie star Bo Yan. Just think about it, Bo Yan is so outstanding; you don’t stand a chance."
Qi Younian said through clenched teeth, "Do you believe I’ll buy you a bag of roasted chestnuts right now?"
Qi Nian answered very seriously, "Oh, that’d be great, sugar-roasted chestnuts are so tasty. Little Uncle, are you going to buy so for ?"
Qi Younian: "...You really are sothing!"
It’s not easy, being able to blend in with the crowd, to beco one of them.
Qi Nian, however, didn’t understand and kept chattering on her own, "Little Uncle, the chestnuts from Hutong Alley are so good, really, really, and Tengluo Alley too."
Qi Younian: "...Just stop talking, I really don’t want to say a single word to you right now."
Qi Nian: "...That’s too much. I’m your niece; it’s wrong of you to detest like this. I will be filial to you when I grow up."
Qi Younian, "I’m not even ten years older than you."
Qi Nian seriously counted on her fingers and said, "Isn’t ten years a lot? When I’m thirty, young and pretty, you’ll be on your way to becoming an old man."
Qi Younian took a deep breath, another deep breath, "Alright then, thank you for being able to count. Can you shut up, please, and let have a mont of peace? Just for a mont, I beg you."
"Oh!"
...
anwhile, after Yuran got ho, she took a bath and, after doing her skincare, lay in bed and video called Bo Yan. Bo Yan had just finished filming, and since he worked efficiently, he had just climbed out of the swimming pool. A towel draped over his head, his look both wicked and charming, made Yuran a bit overwheld as she stared at his suprely handso face, "Seventh Brother, am I disturbing you?"
Through the video call, Bo Yan saw that Yuran’s room wasn’t his and started to laugh, "Babe, weren’t you supposed to sleep in my room?"
His voice wasn’t very loud, it seed to carry a soft sweetness. Yuran’s face blushed instantly, "Seventh Brother, I actually have sothing important to tell you, can you please not flirt with ?"
"Okay!"
Although she spoke positively, her expression was filled with teasing. Yuran: "... Qi Ge."
"Baby, I really wasn’t teasing you. I promise I had no such intention. Hmm? Trust , okay?"
Yuran: "Alright, Qi Ge, have you been online recently?"
Bo Yan raised an eyebrow. Deep down he had a hunch, and when she brought it up, he didn’t respond imdiately but nodded instead. "I’ve checked a few things. What are you referring to?"
Yuran candidly said, "Qi Ge, did you see the news about ? About how I got the scripts for two big productions? There was a netizen called ’The Kid Needs to be Disciplined’ who was particularly defending , right?
Then Qi Younian told he wanted to invite this netizen to manage my fan group, to organize it.
So, I was thinking about eting this person offline, to raise the matter and also to see what kind of person they are and if they’re trustworthy enough to handle this job.
Qi Ge, do you have any advice for ?"
Bo Yan had never expected happiness to co so suddenly. He rather felt like thanking Xie Cheng now.
After pondering for a mont and looking at Yuran’s delicate features, he smiled, "Alright, I think soone who defends you like this can’t be all bad; there must be sothing redeemable about them. How about this, Qi Ge will contact this person for you and give you their phone number, how’s that?"
Yuran’s eyes lit up. "Really?"
Bo Yan nodded, smiling sincerely, "Really, is that okay? Let help you?"
Yuran humd in approval, "Qi Ge, you’re so nice."
Bo Yan replied, "Then I’ll call you back in a bit. Just wait for a while, okay?"
"Okay."
After hanging up Yuran’s call, Bo Yan was calm. Previously, when Xie Cheng heard the word ’baby’, he almost spat out his al from the previous night; not even the movie script would dare to write Bo Yan like that.
This was truly beyond his wildest dreams.
After hanging up the phone, Bo Yan gave him a look that was, well, sowhat baffling. Xie Cheng felt a chill run down his spine, unsure of how he had offended him. Having been stared at by Bo Yan for too long, Xie Cheng braced himself and said, "What why are you staring at like that?"
"Co here," Bo Yan said.
Xie Cheng could hardly take a step, keeping his distance, "You say it first, then I’ll co over."
Bo Yan smiled, "Co here, I’ll only say it once."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than Xie Cheng was standing before him, steady, "Bo the Great Movie Star, if you’ve got sothing to say, just say it. Don’t make so nervous."
"Yuran wants to et ’The Kid Needs to be Disciplined’ offline. Go et her as this person. Agree to any request she has, mainly she wants ’The Kid Needs to be Disciplined’ to help manage her fan group. After the eting, you will handle the account when managing the fan group, and I will use it at all other tis."
Xie Cheng looked at him incredulously, which ant that this person was turning himself into Yuran’s top fan? And not just any fan, but a devoted, hardcore one? Damn it, Bo Yan, have you lost your mind? What the hell are you thinking?
Seeing that Xie Cheng was staring at him silently, probably cursing him internally, Bo Yan remained indifferent, raising an eyebrow at him, "If you have any objections, feel free to speak up."
Xie Cheng: "..." Do I dare to object?
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