When the identity of “Little Bunny Sweetheart’s” last boyfriend was revealed, in addition to the speculations about his identity, there were also sounds of despair and lament.
[I only know my wife’s had many boyfriends, but I didn’t think she could hook an investor too! Ahhhh!]
[I’m crying! It seems my wife really doesn’t care for any diamond men; it turns out she has so many backup husbands!]
[Wuuuu, my tears have dried up! Just thinking about my wife having so many husbands makes me tear up!]
[Honey, can you handle having five at once…?]
Every time Yan Chuan thought about these comments, his cheeks turned red as if he was embarrassed.
He felt that the NPCs in the script were saying similar things in the livestream as when he rewatched previous broadcasts.
A light touch on his leg brought Yan Chuan’s thoughts back; he turned his head to meet Qi Yanshen’s deep black eyes.
“Nervous?” Qi Yanshen asked him, looking at the screen.
Yan Chuan shook his head.
He closed his legs, his wrists awkwardly resting on his knees, trying to signal for someone to retract their hand.
“No,” Yan Chuan thought for a moment, “I was just thinking about what activities will be arranged for the finals.”
Based on past experiences, after the contestants were settled into the villa, the organizers would deliver a note in the morning describing that day’s activities, while the rest was up to the contestants to improvise.
The contents of the note generally aimed to incite drama, intending to make the livestream more engaging.
When Yan Chuan heard his agent talk about it, he found it quite peculiar.
Drama… Naturally, different teams would want to compete for popularity but even when he did nothing in the team, there was still plenty of drama.
After all, it was rare to have contestants bringing five romantic partners at once.
This made Yan Chuan think about subtly hinting to the platform investors.
“About these activities…” he said nervously, biting his lip, “they wouldn’t be too strange, would they?”
In the end, he chose a very tactful way to express his concern, hoping Qi Yanshen would understand his meaning.
He could tolerate romance-related interactions since this could be considered a romance livestream, but if the organizers intentionally staged something like “the pretty little streamer choosing among five men,” he would rather it didn’t happen.
Yan Chuan just hoped the event would end soon.
After several livestreams with Evan, Keli, Li, Spade, and Qi Yanshen, he felt the script was just playing with him.
He would rather be chased by ghosts in a supernatural script.
Feeling a bit frustrated, Yan Chuan turned his hopeful gaze towards the man beside him.
Qi Yanshen was an investor, one of his “boyfriends”; surely he wouldn’t want to see such a scene unfold, right?
“I don’t know about this,” surprisingly, Qi Yanshen shook his head, “the activity notes are drafted and then randomly drawn; we only know the specific contents when we arrive at the venue.”
Yan Chuan wasn’t sure if he felt relieved or more anxious.
If it really was as Qi Yanshen said, drawn randomly by luck, there was no deliberate intent behind it. On the other hand… his luck was quite bad!
Thinking about his games with Spade, where he only won once in a dozen rounds and that was due to the other party throwing the match, Yan Chuan lost faith in his luck.
The barrage of comments had mocked him, saying he was foolish, suggesting he would seriously need to strip if he kept losing.
“What’s wrong? Are you worried?” Qi Yanshen asked when he noticed the little streamer’s suddenly crinkled nose.
The beautiful little streamer pressed his lips together: “I have such bad luck…”
He complained, his voice slightly muffled, sounding rather wronged.
The beautiful streamer sat next to Qi Yanshen, taking up very little space, huddled up in a corner, looking aggrieved as his delicate brows furrowed as if he heard some very undesirable news.
Qi Yanshen’s lips curled slightly as he turned the person to face him: “Why do you say that?”
Yan Chuan glanced at him: “I’ve never won at gambling; how could my luck be good?”
That guy was still smiling!
His tone had inadvertently soured, still sulking after being turned to face Qi Yanshen. Seeing the smile on Qi Yanshen’s lips only made his mood worse.
Yan Chuan simply turned his face away, no longer wanting to acknowledge him.
Qi Yanshen felt the same.
Knowing his presence in the livestream would certainly spark some discussions, he still decided to join, audaciously increasing the group to six people.
Yan Chuan felt his face turn red just looking at the list of teams for the semi-finals.
“Alright,” Qi Yanshen’s smile remained as he decisively admitted, “Shall I choose for you?”
Yan Chuan didn’t turn his face away, observing him: “Then does that mean your luck is good?”
Can he dodge those strange notes?
Qi Yanshen’s gaze reflected the displeasure on the beautiful little streamer’s face as it burned intensely.
The tall, handsome man leaned closer, his shoulder warmly touching Yan Chuan’s, completely enveloping the pretty little streamer who was much slimmer than him.
He held the little streamer’s shoulder, tilting his snowy, beautiful face towards him.
“It’s quite good,” the mature and charismatic man said in a deep voice, uttering words akin to sweet nothings, “otherwise, I wouldn’t have met you…”
Warm breath washed over the beautiful little streamer’s face, turning it bright red in an instant.
He pressed his lips together: “Well, okay then.”
“I’ll trust you once,” the beautiful little streamer reluctantly lowered his eyelids, “so I suppose I’ll reluctantly believe you.”
He took another look at the man who suddenly leaned in, reached out to push him away, mustering a somewhat fierce expression: “Stay away from me.”
His delicate fingers fell onto Qi Yanshen’s dark suit, pushing him back slightly, using minimal strength.
The pushed-back man’s lips curled up into a smirk.
[Ahhh! My husband is so foolish; letting him come will undoubtedly result in different choices!]
[I bet there’s some behind-the-scenes dealings; that bad man will definitely make different choices!]
[How about a costume change? Let’s see a qipao dress!!!]
[I want to see Yan treasure dressed as a little bunny/little kitten, knocking on the doors to bring warmth to those bad men, hehehe.]
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