Lan Qingyue was terrified after being woken up by a nightmare, and she stayed awake until she couldn't hold on any longer before finally falling asleep again.

She has already accepted the script for her next variety show, which will not start filming for several months. During this time, she won't be able to rest all the time. As for this, Asila has gone to participate in another event.

She secretly slipped out for a while and squatted in a corner to watch the live broadcast.

Since arriving in this world, Lan Qingyue has found that this world loves to play tricks on her. Is it trying to test her mental resilience?

In that case, she felt that her mentality had already cracked. The man standing behind her was none other than Qi Yu, the "male lead" that Lan Qingyue was watching with great interest and who was also incredibly handsome.

Heavens above, earth below, please don't embarrass me like this!

Can't you let me maintain my aloof image?

Lan Qingyue looked at Qi Yu awkwardly, her big, bright eyes unsure of where to look. Looking at his face seemed disrespectful; what if he thought she was a lovesick fool?

Looking at his neck, it seems like he has something in mind. Maybe he's already picturing her with a ferocious expression, reaching out to him. Just thinking about it is creepy.

Look at that watch on his wrist, it's worth at least seven figures. He's definitely a gold digger. If you didn't know better, you'd think he was a gold digger.

So where should we look?

The obscure author is at it again, letting their imagination run wild with wild thoughts.

Qi Yu looked at her with great interest.

Lan Qingyue's expression changed instantly, her smile bursting out like a firecracker. She took a step back in surprise, "President Qi, long time no see, you've become even more handsome."

Qi Yu raised an eyebrow, looking at the person in front of him who could change his mind faster than flipping through a book. So this is what "fickleness" means?

Didn't they just meet a few days ago?

Just a few days ago, she was hiding like a shy little girl.

Now……

She is worthy of the profession of "actress".

Lan Qingyue put on her "drama queen" act, trying to change the subject, make Qi Yu impatient, and then leave with a dark face, since that's how domineering CEOs are described in novels.

However, Qi Yu, the domineering CEO who "deviated from the novel," didn't take the bait. He curled his lips and stepped forward with an interested look, his deep black eyes, as unfathomable as a deep pool, staring intently at Lan Qingyue's face.

The longer Lan Qing was stared at, the more her face felt tight and numb. At that moment, she desperately wished someone would come and call Qi Yu away.

"Mr. Qi... I... I have something to attend to, so I'll be going now. Bye-bye."

"Bye-bye" is not the same as "see you later." If she said "see you later," people might think she had ulterior motives. Lan Qing, with her wild imagination, started to overthink again.

Lan Qingyue clutched her carefully chosen handbag, intending to leave, but her wrist was suddenly pulled back.

"Is he handsome?"

A sharp, cold scent lingered around her nose; it was Qi Yu. He held her small wrist, his expression as serious as could be.

"Huh? What's handsome?" Lan Qingyue had three question marks on her forehead. She considered herself to have a good memory, even an excellent one. With this super memory, she could always find the snacks she wanted to buy accurately every time she went to the supermarket. So, what's handsome about it?

What is he asking?

I don't remember.

Qi Yu repeated, "Does my charm fascinate you?"