Mystic ancestor Shen Qi thought being able to relive life on earth was already happiness enough.
When Li Zijiu took her hand and said he wanted to stay by her side till the end of time, Shen...
Han Wanqian wouldn't have come if it weren't for the fact that they were acquaintances here.
This was something her agent had whispered to her as she was leaving: if she couldn't find anything else, she could stay at this guesthouse. The agent had worked with this place before, so things were easier to discuss.
Fortunately, we came here. If we had gone to other places, it might have been another black mark on our record.
The landlord was very kind and let her sign the papers before leaving.
There's not even any alcohol in the room, where are we supposed to get drunk?
I've had a few small collaborations with Green Tree Pictures, but I'll just pretend I didn't see them.
But I should keep this signature; who knows, I might be able to make a profit from it someday...
The live stream officially began at 8:00 AM the next day.
Shen Qi and his group were having breakfast at the breakfast stall.
A wide variety of meals.
A wide variety of things.
Everything is available.
Fu Jianbo had the professional housekeeper arrange all of this, since he didn't know everyone's tastes, so he bought some of everything.
The table was covered with food.
"What a feast!"
"It's making me hungry just looking at it!"
"The steamed bun in my hand suddenly doesn't taste good anymore!"
"Am I the only one concerned that Chen Qi isn't dieting?"
"Me too, I noticed it too! I ate so much at the buffet yesterday!"
"Do female celebrities no longer diet?"
"Why not celebrate? I watched Han Yinghou's live stream yesterday. She didn't eat all day. Chen Qi is just an unknown celebrity, so it doesn't matter, right?"
"Please note that this is Chen Qi's live stream. Fans of Han Yinghou, please leave now!"
"Who are you? You can't let other fans come. As expected of Chen Qi's fans, you have no manners at all!"
Netizens who were initially just watching the spectacle were no longer happy.
I'm just watching a live stream for fun.
Not wanting to cause trouble is not because I'm afraid of trouble.
Want to do it? Yeah, right. Who's afraid of who?
"Trying to get noticed? Get lost! Go out there and do whatever you want, but don't make trouble for me!"
"Any fan can watch this, so stop being sarcastic!"
"You can stay silent. Nobody cares whose fans you are. If you want to bash a streamer, we'll get you, believe it or not?"
The account that wanted to give Han Wanqian some attention quickly went silent.
They were hired by Green Tree Pictures to boost Han Wanqian's popularity.
These online trolls were used to Green Tree Pictures' confrontational style, so they didn't find their niche and got attacked.
This was the first time they, as online trolls, had experienced being attacked like this.
I'm quite frustrated.
Chen Qi doesn't have a phone and can't see the comments.
After finishing breakfast, we packed up and prepared to leave the apartment.
The professional butler quickly said, "Master, where are you going? I can go with you all. President Fu said I'll be here to serve you these next few days!"
They were good at talking, but they didn't say they were specifically serving Chen Qi.
After all, Chen Qi is doing a live stream, so as long as she can be with the work group, that's fine.
Chen Qi: "We have enough staff, so don't bother us. Thank you for your hard work!"
"Please don't be so polite, this is what I should do! Don't you really need me to come with you?" Seeing that Chen Qi didn't plan to come back, her career as a housekeeper here was over, and she was quite reluctant to see her go.
Having worked as a housekeeper for so long, Chen Qi and his group are the easiest to talk to.
Are you familiar with this area?
The professional butler nodded quickly: "Very familiar!" He had long since memorized the surrounding geography, which is a basic quality of a professional butler.
Chen Qi then asked, "Do you know which overpass is closest to here?"
"Huh?" The professional butler was a little confused, thinking that he might not have understood.