Chapter 212 Stepping Stones in Variety Shows 7
Chapter 212 Stepping Stones in Variety Shows 7
Qingyu didn't expect that this person would actually want her help.
This……
That's utter nonsense! She desperately wants someone to help her!
He glanced at it coldly and said, "I refuse."
The three words were decisive and clear, which made Xie Zeyan slightly disappointed, but he was not discouraged. Instead, he nodded and smiled, "Then you can ask me for help if you need anything."
This was the first time someone had shown affection for Qingyu, and the others who saw it felt somewhat uncomfortable.
Off-screen, Gu Qiwen slammed his fist on the table in frustration. Unfortunately, he couldn't control Xie Zeyan. The man had powerful backing, and if he angered anyone, the show might be ruined.
Gu Qiwen clenched his fists, his eyes filled with resentment. This was a show he had created for Feiyue to make her stand out, and it absolutely could not be ruined. Now he could only hope that the other plans would not change.
"Have someone go to Qingyu's room and destroy the things she prepared, then send her new clothes."
The staff member was taken aback, feeling a little sorry for Qingyu, but it was only for a moment. After all, it had little to do with him, and he was too lazy to interfere.
Everyone gathered at the brothel, but compared to the group of people huddling together for warmth, Qingyu was isolated on one side.
Oh, now there's an extra tail, Xie Zeyan.
"Feiyue, what are you planning to perform tonight? I'm broke and can't prepare any props." Mu Ran sighed in frustration, while secretly observing the reactions of the others.
Lin Feiyue naturally couldn't reveal what she had prepared, so she shook her head as if in difficulty, "I haven't thought of anything yet, Gu Yao, do you have any ideas?"
This was the first time she had mentioned Gu Yao. The latter was staring blankly at Qingyu, his mind full of strange thoughts. Hearing this, he was a little flustered and could only purse his lips and casually reply, "I'm not good at these things. Just pick one at random."
"I was just planning to come casually," Murong Han interjected, his tone relaxed and joking. "How about we put on a play?"
Stage plays are a relatively high standard for testing an actor's acting skills, so Murong Han's words were tantamount to indirectly praising his acting skills.
After all, he is young, yet he already has countless fans, has won the Best Actor award, and is also quite outstanding in stage plays.
Lin Feiyue felt a little uncomfortable, but also a little admiring. She was indeed no match for Murong Han. She imagined that the screen was full of praise for Murong Han right now.
“We can’t do that, but you’re different, Mr. Movie Star.” She laughed and replied, and the others echoed her sentiments.
At this moment, Mu Ran's eyes shifted and he saw Qing Yu in the corner. Remembering the news she had just received, a flash of malice crossed his eyes.
"Qingyu? What did you prepare? It's not some kind of outfit, is it?"
Qingyu coldly raised her eyes, "What's it to you?"
Such a blunt refusal almost made Mu Ran's face change color, but thankfully the mask concealed her true feelings, and she managed to keep her voice steady as she said, "Oh, just take it out and let me see~"
Qingyu initially didn't intend to pay them any attention, but now, seeing the ill intent in Mu Ran's eyes, and remembering that she had previously guessed that the production team had ulterior motives, which was why she had the system keep an eye on them, and having just learned that the production team had actually sent someone to ruin her clothes...
Qingyu lowered her eyes slightly, a cold smile playing on her lips. According to the original plan, she should have suppressed them first, and then caught them off guard during the performance.
But Qingyu couldn't stand it anymore.
Why not settle scores on the spot, or let them fester?
"Since you want to see, then I'll let you see as much as you want."
Qingyu stood up, glanced at everyone, her gaze clear and indifferent.
Such a clear gaze made everyone feel uneasy, especially Mu Ran and Gu Qiwen watching from outside the screen.
His brow furrowed, and he looked at the person beside him. "Are you sure it's done perfectly?"
"Don't worry, director, nobody cares about Qingyu. She can't possibly know the truth." The staff member's confident assurance put Gu Qiwen at ease. He glanced at the comments and instructed, "Don't let netizens side with Qingyu. Control the direction of the discussion."
The staff member nodded quickly.
Over there, seeing Qingyu slowly walking upstairs, everyone tacitly followed, wanting to see what she would take out.
Gu Yao curled his lip in disdain, "Making it so mysterious, I wonder what kind of garbage they can come up with."
He made no attempt to hide his disgust for Qingyu. Even though Qingyu hadn't done anything wrong, the thought that she was one of those women who tried to seduce men filled him with utter loathing.
Since he doesn't need to be in the entertainment industry, and the only person he likes is Lin Feiyue, he doesn't care what others think.
Upon hearing this, Mo Xiaoxiao opened her mouth as if to say something, but when she met Lin Feiyue's disapproving gaze, she shut her mouth.
Forget it, I can't afford to offend Young Master Gu Yao.
"Gu Yao, let's take a look first. Maybe there's something good in there," Lin Feiyue said understandingly, trying to defuse the situation.
As soon as she finished speaking, she received Xie Zeyan's gloomy gaze. That almost murderous stare made Lin Feiyue's body tense up, and she could no longer maintain her smile.
Fortunately, the mask concealed the truth, so no one could tell anything.
But this made Lin Feiyue no longer dare to look up at him.
"Don't be afraid." A deep and steady male voice reassured him as Murong Han looked gently at the person beside him, slightly turning his body to block Xie Zeyan's view.
Their eyes met, as if sparks flew, but they both looked away without a word, as if nothing had happened.
Lin Feiyue breathed a sigh of relief and thanked her gratefully.
The group went upstairs to Qingyu's room. Upon seeing the room, Gu Yao immediately mocked, "As expected, everyone has their own room. You're not going to show us your messy room, are you?"
These words were somewhat harsh and unreasonable, and some people immediately appeared on the screen to express their sympathy for Qingyu. However, they were quickly overshadowed by another group of people who were spreading Qingyu's shortcomings and releasing edited videos, which sparked another round of verbal battles.
"That might disappoint you," Qingyu replied calmly, then opened the door.
At that moment, a faint, unseen smile appeared on her face. She tried her best to suppress it and followed the others into the room.
The room was elegant and simple. Whether it was an illusion or not, everyone felt a faint fragrance surrounding them, which was extremely pleasant and refreshing.
In a daze, Qingyu's slender figure became even more graceful and charming.
Before leaving, Qingyu hid the things and instead left an ordinary piece of clothing on the table.
She looked down at the clothes on the table, smiled faintly, and turned slightly to the side, "This is my work."
Everyone looked up and saw a pile of rags in front of them, with footprints and stains on them.
A look of surprise appeared on their faces at just the right moment, and Mu Ran exclaimed in astonishment, "...Qingyu, are you...going down the beggar route? Haha~"
She spoke in a joking tone, but the mockery in her eyes was impossible to hide.
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