Love Variety Show: The despised me exploded in popularity

In the bright living room, Xu Qingyan shook his head. He glanced at Lin Wanzhou's room, wondering whether to ask if he should help dust it off earlier. After all, it was just a matter of convenience, and he was still hesitating. A voice came from the bathroom, Lin Wanzhou spoke. "Do you want to take a shower?" "I don't need to, should I dust off your room?" Xu Qingyan's mind was preoccupied, he didn't hear much and just responded with a question. After speaking, he froze. No, why would I take a shower? There was silence from the bathroom side, and after a while, she said. "I'll wipe it myself, can you help me grab my pajamas? They're on the left side of the wardrobe, take the white one." Xu Qingyan responded, "Okay." The white pajamas? He pushed the door open, clicked on the light switch, and the room wasn't too dusty. It looked almost the same as it had been six months ago, just needed a change of bedsheets. The last time he was here, he was almost caught by Wen Yun and was directly stuffed under Lin Wanzhou's covers by her. The wardrobe... he found the large wardrobe, a white nightgown... but it was clearly a little camisole. Wait, there must be more than one white dress, right? It'd be embarrassing if he took the wrong one. After looking around, Xu Qingyan was confused; it seemed there was only this one camisole left. Gulp, he swallowed nervously. She went in empty-handed, without bringing a change of underwear. Could there be underwear in the bathroom? That seems unlikely, who would keep underwear in the bathroom. So, just one camisole? Damn. Xu Qingyan felt his hands trembling, he took the clothes and slowly closed the door. Meanwhile, in Capital City. Qi Ting lay on a chair, one hand with snacks and the other holding milk tea, watching a show with a silly grin. The computer screen was playing Love Apartment, a rare vacation and rare pleasure for her. Since Lin Wanzhou returned to Xinghai, she naturally had less to do. If it were in the past, Qi Ting might have accompanied Lin Wanzhou back. But now…Sister Zhouzhou went to see Teacher Xu, herself just being an unwelcome third wheel. Besides, being idle isn't different from vacationing. Tap tap tap, the sound of high heels approached outside the room. Qi Ting instinctively sat upright, looking nervous towards the outside, but then remembered she was on vacation. So, she relaxed back into her chair. The studio in Xinghai moved, now set up in Capital City for convenience. A small office remained in Xinghai as a backup office. After Lin Wanzhou returned to Xinghai, Qi Ting just stayed in their apartment. Their rental in Xinghai was almost expiring. Actually, they likely won't continue in Xinghai. No particular reason, just more popular in Capital City. The studio began to get involved in historical dramas as well, not just songwriting and album releases, with most schedules involving endorsements. Lin Wanzhou wasn't much into variety shows, so she didn't participate much. Her performances were mainly around the elite cultural circles, making as much money as before. Everything was developing steadily, busy but not boiling. Lin Wanzhou didn't feel much about it, but Wen Yun couldn't sit still. Resources were needed in the future, and currently, their biggest resource seemingly was Xu Qingyan. In the living room, Wen Yun walked in and looked around. "Why don't you go home?" "What's the point of going back, Sister Yun? You know my family situation," Qi Ting held her snacks, "sending money regularly is enough, always about building houses and buying cars." Wen Yun paused, sighed, and said. "You should be firmer; otherwise, you're always taken advantage of." "I can't help it; I'm the only one who made something of myself in the family," Qi Ting said, "they used to look down on me, now they keep asking when I will return." "I dare not go home often; my savings would be drained, and my brother is also getting married soon. Giving them money without saving for themselves, thinking of buying cars, they probably want me to pay my brother's dowry." Hearing this, Wen Yun frowned. "Stay with me for the New Year, and ask your Sister Zhouzhou too." "Okay, we'll see, Sister Yun," Qi Ting didn't agree directly; every family has its hardships, and often, those who struggle have soft hearts. Wen Yun didn't ask further; she kept an eye on Qi Ting, who wouldn't be easily disadvantaged. She had some influence locally, and when the time came, she would just get someone to sort it out. Otherwise, whether the child gets married or not, it is a dead end, bound to be drained for life. "By the way, did your Sister Zhouzhou contact you?" "Hmm?" Qi Ting was puzzled, "She contacted me a few hours ago, but it's almost midnight now, probably just landed and resting." "Rest? Haha," Wen Yun scoffed sarcastically, "your Sister Zhouzhou has been waiting for half a year; how could she sleep? Probably busy now." Hearing that, Qi Ting looked as if she had seen a ghost, staring at Wen Yun in confusion. "Sister Yun, you've changed." "Don't talk nonsense," Wen Yun replied with a bit of impatience, pouring herself a glass of water, "You know how stubborn your Sister Zhouzhou is." "Can't stop her, at most delay it, but no point in delaying now." Wen Yun didn't live with them, firstly because of different routines and secondly to avoid pressuring them to rest well. They lived in the same community, but different buildings. A year had passed, and Wen Yun had long stopped opposing. There was nothing to oppose; Xu Qingyan simply chose not to continue in the music industry. Opting for the casino tables, starting to focus on conquering the small and big screens.