Chapter 61 So embarrassing!

Yu Li has always been adept at playing the victim.

She always felt that if she didn't become a news anchor, she could easily become an actress.

"But am I the kind of person who would fight a battle unprepared? Of course not. Half a month ago, my best friend and I managed to snag tickets to the Boom concert."

"I've already asked my boss for three days off during the day, and I'm taking the high-speed train to the concert first thing tomorrow morning."

Qi Chenyan listened quietly to his wife's words.

He didn't speak until she mentioned going to the concert: "You like Zhou Heran?"

Yu Li blinked. "I'm a fan of the band Boom. If we're talking about liking someone, I don't think anyone who's a Boom fan would dislike Zhou Zhou, right?"

Zhou Zhou.

These two words passed through Qi Chenyan's mind, and a bittersweet feeling inexplicably arose within him.

His wife never called him "husband" before, and she never addressed him by his full name.

So what gives Zhou Heran the right to do this?

But on the surface, Qi Chenyan maintained a flawless composure, only asking, "You want to use the concert to see Zhou Heran?"

Yu Li felt that her husband, who was in politics, was indeed exceptional, at least in terms of intelligence.

She immediately grasped the key point, without needing to give any further hints.

Yu Li nodded vigorously, "Yes, I think this is the best opportunity, but there are too many people at the concert, and Zhou Heran is surrounded by bodyguards."

"If you don't make an appointment in advance, you won't even have the chance to get close to him, let alone meet him in person."

"But actually, my requirements aren't high. Even if I can't contact Zhou Heran himself, if I can get his agent's contact information, the chances of success will at least be much higher."

As she spoke, Yu Li sighed, "It's just that my network of connections is too small. I've looked around, but I haven't been able to find anyone who knows a superstar like Zhou Heran."

Qi Chenyan raised an eyebrow. "Is Zhou Heran considered a superstar?"

"He's a top star in China, and even internationally he's quite famous. But you don't follow celebrities, so you probably don't know."

Qi Chenyan hummed in agreement: "I really don't know much about the entertainment industry."

Yu Li thought that Qi Chenyan had already guessed that she wanted to use her connections to see Zhou Heran, so why did he stop there after that?

After waiting for a while, seeing that Qi Chenyan still hadn't said anything, Yu Li couldn't wait any longer.

She rested her chin on her hand and sighed, "Yes, in this society where interpersonal relationships are so important, it's really hard to find connections."

"Why don't I know any powerful, influential, and incredibly capable people who could lend me a hand?"

Yu Li shook her head and said, "Oh, this is so frustrating. Oh well, at worst I'll just quit my job and stay home."

"Although I tend to overthink when I have free time, and overthinking can lead to depression, which could affect the baby in my belly, that would be terrible."

Qi Chenyan chuckled, "Aren't powerful and influential figures both far away and right in front of us?"

Yu Li deliberately looked around, asking, "Where? Where?"

"Can't you see it? Then it seems I don't need to have my secretary ask for the phone number..."

Before Qi Chenyan could finish speaking, Yu Li suddenly picked up her phone.

"Oh my, I was wondering where all these big shots came from! Turns out, they're all my husbands!"

The word "husband" gave Qi Chenyan a feeling of divine inspiration pouring down, a sensation as if every hair on his body was being awakened.

Although Qi Chenyan would smile occasionally, his smiles usually didn't reach his eyes.

But at this moment, in front of the camera, his pair of dark, almond-shaped eyes seemed to hold a sky full of stars.

"The signal was a bit bad just now, and I didn't hear the last sentence clearly."

Yu Li: "They're all my husbands."

"What?"

Yu Li leaned closer and pecked at the camera like a chick pecking at rice: "They're all husbands, they're all husbands, husband, husband, husband."

Qi Chenyan chuckled softly and hummed in agreement: "I heard you, wife."

Oh my god, this subwoofer attack is practically no different from killing someone with your face and voice!

Yu Lizhen felt a tingling sensation in her ears, as if she were about to get pregnant.

Oh no, she's pregnant now.

Just then, a noise came from the bathroom: "Lili, I forgot my pajamas, they're on the sofa, could you pass them to me?"

Yu Li was about to end the video.

"Then you go ahead and do your work, and get some sleep too. I'll hang up now."

Before hanging up, Yu Li quickly said, "Goodnight, husband."

Without waiting for Qi Chenyan's response, she quickly and unilaterally hung up the video call.

Oh my god, this is so embarrassing!

Yu Li deeply realized that these days, getting through the back door is really difficult.

Not only must one be eloquent and sweet-talking, but also shameless.

Fortunately, Qi Chenyan was away on a business trip thousands of miles away; otherwise, Yu Li really wouldn't have been able to say these words in front of him.

After changing into his pajamas, Qi Xi came out of the bathroom and immediately noticed something was wrong. He leaned close to Yu Li, looked her over, and then reached out and touched her.

"Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

Is it possible that it's reddish-brown?

Yu Li pretended to be calm, but her heart was actually beating a little faster. She waved her hand in front of her.

"Xixi, don't you think the bedroom is a bit hot? Is the air conditioner set too low?"

Qi Xi felt something was strange because her best friend didn't dare to look her in the eye.

Fortunately, at that moment, Yu Li received a message.

It was from Qi Chenyan; it was a phone number with the words "[Agent]" attached.

Yu Li exclaimed "Holy crap, this is the essence of Chinese culture!"

"This is too fast! Is this the fast track to power?"

Qi Xi was completely confused: "What 'express train of power'?"

"I just mentioned Zhou Heran's interview to my husband, and he sent me Zhou Heran's agent's contact information just a few minutes after I hung up the phone. Look."

Qi Xi also exclaimed "Holy crap!", grabbed his phone, and looked at it again and again.

"Is this really Zhou Zhou's agent's call? What exactly does your deadbeat husband do? He opened this back door way too quickly, didn't he?"

"Oh dear, what a loss! If he can get the agent's phone number so easily, then Zhou Zhou's private phone number must be a piece of cake for him, right?"

As he spoke, Qi Xi revealed a sly smile and clung to Yu Li's arm, acting coquettishly.

"Lili, darling, baby, why don't you call your dear husband again and ask him to give you Zhouzhou's private number while he's at it?"

Qi Xi held up four fingers. "I swear, once I get Zhou Zhou's phone number, I will absolutely not harass him."

Yu Li poked her forehead. "An artist's schedule is arranged by their agent first. It would be disrespectful to bypass the agent and contact Zhou Heran directly."

"Besides, if the agent is willing to give us a chance to meet Zhou Heran, are we afraid we won't be able to get his private phone number then?"