The three of them, Yuran and her friends, had never seen Qi Nian like this, with a smile brimming with shyness and a face glowing with springti freshness. Annan clucked her tongue twice and turned to Yuran beside her, "Qi Niannian is deeply poisoned. Without our knowing, she has already been taken away by soone."
Yuran empathized deeply, "Qi Niannian is too easy to abduct."
Bai Leyao tugged at the sleeves of the two, "What are you guys talking about? Why don’t I understand a bit?"
Annan patted Bai Leyao’s head, "There, there, you’re a young girl, it’s better you don’t know."
Bai Leyao: "..."
What’s going on? Why can’t she understand?
Although the cake was ugly, the four of them ended up eating a large portion of it. Ugly as it was, it actually tasted quite good.
The chocolate was rich, and it wasn’t too sweet, but eating too much could get a bit cloying.
When Bo Yan returned, Yuran was making juice in the kitchen. He saw his wife’s three friends sitting politely on the sofa with the deanor of kindergarten kids, upon his arrival.
His mouth twitched, and Annan pointed at the open kitchen, "Divine Yan, Ranran is in the kitchen."
"Make yourselves at ho."
After saying that, he headed towards the kitchen.
As his figure receded, Annan and the others finally felt they could breathe easily again. Bai Leyao patted her chest, "Actually, I wanted to relax too, but I just can’t let loose when I see him. I get nervous.
It’s like seeing those wild beasts at the castle."
Annan hurriedly covered her mouth in fright, "Don’t just say anything, you might get thrown out later."
Qi Niannian glanced hurriedly towards the kitchen, puzzled, "Why would we get thrown out? Aren’t we Ranran’s friends?"
Annan: "..."
Teammates like pigs could be terrifying.
...
"Seventh Brother, you’re back?" Yuran finished covering the juicer, turned around, and saw Bo Yan leaning against the counter. Unable to hide her joy, she stepped forward and flung herself into his arms.
Bo Yan caught her, chuckling, "That happy?"
"Yes, I’m happy! We made a cake today, let let you have a taste." She prepared to let go of Bo Yan to proudly present the unsightly cake, but Bo Yan held her tightly, bending down to capture her lips.
When he let go, her lips were a flushed red, glistening with moisture, as if veiled in mist, "Seventh Brother, wait a mont."
She turned to pull out sothing unrecognizable from the cupboard... a cake.
Bo Yan couldn’t help but snort with laughter, "Baby, what’s this supposed to be?"
He was skeptical, nearly forgetting what a cake was supposed to look like at the sight of this ugly thing before him.
Yuran, knowing him so well, instantly understood what he ant and clenched her fist on his chest, glaring at him fiercely as she brought a piece of the cake to his lips, "You’re not allowed not to eat it, eat."
Bo Yan: "..."
Under the threat of her gaze, Bo Yan opened his lips, and Yuran quickly stuffed the cake into his mouth, triumphant, "Isn’t it incredibly delicious?"
This bizarre triumph didn’t last three seconds before her lips were sealed, the cake returned to her mouth, and they jointly savored this bite of cake — though she felt like she was forced to eat more of it.
After a long French kiss, Bo Yan used his thumb to wipe the chocolate from the corner of her lips, his laugh captivating, "Mmm, it’s incredibly delicious."
Yuran, her face flushing red, pushed him towards the kitchen door, "Out you go, out."
Bo Yan laughed softly, letting her push him out with a look of disdain, then as he faced her group of girlfriends, he nodded slightly, composing his expression swiftly, uttered a brief ’help yourselves,’ and turned to go upstairs.
Once Bo Yan disappeared, the pressure in the house seed to vanish instantly.
Annan patted her chest, still feeling a bit shaken, "Bo Yan is really a hypocrite..." dog.
But she didn’t dare to say the last word, chuckling instead, "One attitude towards you, another towards everyone else, the difference is like night and day."
Yuran smiled smugly, "Shouldn’t it be?"
Annan: "..."
It absolutely should be! But really, there’s no contradicting that statent.
Impressive, very impressive.
Managing Husband Technique.
...
At 8 PM, the first episode of "Show You the World" was broadcast on a live streaming platform. Yuran brought out snacks from ho, placed them on the coffee table, and instructed everyone, "This is our agency’s artist, Lu Xiao’s first variety show appearance. Take out your phones and play it on the side to boost the viewership. I’ll play it on the TV first."
Annan said, "Hey, gotta support our company’s buddies, definitely paying attention."
Bai Leyao agreed, "Okay, okay, I’ll do as Ranran says."
Qi Niannian handed over her phone imdiately, "Ranran, you handle it, what’s mine is yours."
Yuran: "..."
All three of you, can you take this a bit more seriously?
This is just as good as brushing off.
The rules of "Show You the World" are pretty straightforward; eight people are divided into four pairs. The ninth person, acting as the team leader, is Lu Xiao.
Most of the guests in this round are newcors, and Lu Xiao is relatively well-known.
So with free pairing, two per team, and the team leader on his own, he’ll help the other four teams as much as he can, but they all must help children, the elderly, holess, etc., within a set budget to fulfill a wish.
The task seems simple, but due to the language barrier, it’s not without its challenges.
The first destination for "Show You the World" is the widely known Morocco.
It’s said to be a gathering place for the wealthy, and in such a place, fulfilling tasks is both easy and not so easy.
Lu Xiao has a decent talent for languages. As the team leader, he has to help others complete their tasks as well as his own, making his workload effectively triple that of the others.
The show kicks off with a preview, informing each participant at their ho about the task.
The team leader’s role is up for grabs, to belong to the most capable. Although Lu Xiao is currently the leader, it doesn’t preclude the possibility of soone else taking over later. After the director explained the rules, everyone gathered at Imperial Capital International Airport.
Lu Xiao arrived wearing a baseball cap and trendy clothes, looking sleepy and lax.
All along the way, he was talking to himself, quite chatty.
Annan complained, "He must have been a sparrow in his past life, no doubt. He talks too much. If I were the driver, I would’ve kicked him out already."
However, Bai Leyao appreciated Lu Xiao’s looks, "I think he is quite handso. Ranran, can we use him for free in my next music video? His last single did pretty well.
Though it’s no longer at the top of the charts, it’s still in the top ten, which is great."
On the live chat, viewers were gushing over Lu Xiao’s good looks. Yuran was unfazed, "Our agency’s artist starts with good looks, loyalty to talent, and love for character. Just you wait, even if Lu Xiao’s popularity isn’t the highest right now, it will definitely surge explosively in the future."
Annan found it incredible, "How can you be so certain?"
Yuran said, "Would I sign an artist without doing thorough research? You must be joking."
Annan: "..." I feel like I’ve stumbled upon a great bargain.
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