When they arrived home, Can Can's loyal followers came to greet them one by one.

Shen Jiazhou went to the bathroom, washed his hands thoroughly, and then wiped the wish card clean with a washcloth before returning to the living room.

Wen Shuqiao was already getting ready to go upstairs to wash up. It was already very late, and she had to go to her studio tomorrow, and Can Can also go to kindergarten.

Shen Jiazhou returned the wish card to Wen Shuqiao, then looked down at Can Can beside her and said, "Go to sleep, let's go."

Can Can was actually a little sleepy. He yawned and was reluctant to part with his aunt.

Wen Shuqiao patted his head: "Go to sleep, I'll come and keep you company later."

Can Can then took Shen Jia Zhou's hand and obediently followed him back to her room.

Although he insisted on waiting for his aunt to finish showering and come to keep him company, he actually fell asleep within five minutes of sitting next to the bed, thanks to his uncle's self-created inspirational hypnotic stories.

After Wen Shuqiao finished washing up and came downstairs, Shen Jiazhou was already in the living room looking at his computer.

She glanced up at the children's room, walked downstairs, and asked, "Asleep?"

Shen Jiazhou looked up at her and nodded: "She's already asleep."

Sleep soundly, no need to worry.

Wen Shuqiao walked over. Shen Jiazhou was still working on documents. She didn't sit down and asked, "Aren't you going to rest?"

"Almost done," Shen Jiazhou said. "Take a break after you finish processing this email."

He seemed to remember something, and looked up to ask, "What time are you going to the studio tomorrow?"

"There's a shoot at 10 a.m., and I need to be there by 8:30 to help with set construction." Wen Shuqiao asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'll give you a ride on my way," Shen Jiazhou said. "You can go a little later tomorrow."

Wen Shuqiao smiled and said, "No need. It's more convenient for me to take the subway. You can go later and sleep in a little longer."

She arrives at 8:30, but has to leisurely leave the house around 7:50.

Before Shen Jiazhou could say anything more, Wen Shuqiao said, "I'm going upstairs now. Goodnight."

“…Good night.” Shen Jiazhou watched Wen Shuqiao go upstairs and disappear before returning his attention to the computer.

But I just couldn't concentrate.

He took a deep breath, patted his face, and forced himself to focus on the emails, but his efficiency still slowed down considerably.

Because he started thinking about the person who came out with Wen Shuqiao, and he saw that the man even wanted to take off his clothes.

Like a thug.

Shen Jiazhou couldn't help but comment on the kind of people Wen Shuqiao encounters every day!

But after thinking about it, he came to his senses and realized that it didn't seem to have anything to do with him.

Shen Jiazhou rubbed his temples, feeling that he had been acting really... inexplicably lately.

*

The next day, Wen Shuqiao took the subway to the studio. Just as she was about to go find Zhong Qi, she heard a noisy commotion.

Listen carefully, and you can hear Zhong Qi's voice among the various sounds.

Wen Shuqiao was a little confused. She followed the sound and found herself in the room where the scene would be set up.

Zhong Qi was arguing with the male photographer at the studio, while her other colleagues stood by trying to break it up, afraid that a fight would break out.

The male photographer said, "Anyway, I've already booked the people, and I've reserved this room for today. You don't have any customers coming!"

Zhong Qi: "I don't have customers? Why don't you say anything about how you were secretly stealing my customers?"

Seeing that another round of arguments was about to begin, the others quickly said they would wait for the boss to arrive before discussing it further.

Zhong Qi was so angry she wanted to slap him twice. He was so despicable!

The male photographer scoffed, "If you're not capable, don't jump around here."

Zhong Qi took several deep breaths, and after being persuaded by everyone, she turned and left.

Because she was angry, she didn't even notice Wen Shuqiao had arrived.

With one main character gone, the others naturally dispersed as well.

Wen Shuqiao glanced at the male photographer, who was already setting up the set with his assistant and was completely unaffected.

She went to find Zhong Qi, who was sitting in the lounge, looking down at the photos in her camera.

Wen Shuqiao walked over and sat down next to her. Zhong Qi looked up, her expression dejected, and said, "The order was snatched away."

Wen Shuqiao asked, "What exactly happened?"

“That bastard Yu Tao! He actually stole my order!” Zhong Qi said angrily. “I’ve had my order stolen a few times before. I was always thinking that we had agreed on something, but then he would change his mind. I never expected that he would find the customer’s contact information from the front desk and even offer a discount.”

Wen Shuqiao frowned, and Zhong Qi sighed: "Although everyone says to go to the boss, in reality, it's not very useful."

After all, it's all for generating revenue for the studio, so at most it'll just be a little criticism.

Wen Shuqiao also understands that this is how the workplace is. Although the studio is relatively fair, it still can't withstand all the rules outside of the rules.

She patted Zhong Qi on the shoulder: "Don't be upset."

Wen Shuqiao took out the card she had drawn last night from her bag and placed it in Zhong Qi's palm.

Zhong Qi looked at her in confusion, and Wen Shuqiao said, "I'm giving this to you. Didn't you want to go to the concert? You can use this."

Zhong Qi realized what was happening and quickly tried to return it: "No need, no need, Sister Shu Qiao, I was just saying, it's okay if I don't get it."

Wen Shuqiao said, "Keep it. I don't really want anything. I'm happy to give it to you. Consider it a thank you for your help during this time."

Zhong Qi looked down at the wish card in her hand in silence, then put the camera aside and hugged Wen Shuqiao: "Sister Shuqiao, you are such a wonderful person."

Wen Shuqiao patted her shoulder and comforted her, "Don't be sad. With your excellent filming skills, someone will definitely choose you without hesitation."

Zhong Qi gave a muffled "hmm," released Wen Shuqiao, and said, "I'm so stupid that I only just realized that someone would be so shameless as to steal customers."

I was so clueless before, I didn't know anything!

Zhong Qi was really angry, and she said a lot to Wen Shuqiao. After venting, she felt a little better.

But after regaining her senses, she felt a little embarrassed.

Wen Shuqiao noticed her discomfort and smiled, "It's okay, just don't bottle it up."

Zhong Qi sighed: "Anyway, when Sister CC comes later, I'll talk to her about it..."

Wen Shuqiao thought for a moment and said, "You have quite a few customers, why don't you think about going solo?"

“Stable.” Zhong Qi sighed, “I always thought I wouldn’t have to find customers myself or rent a venue.”

It would have saved me a lot of trouble, but I never expected to encounter something like this.

Zhong Qi shook her head: "Let's not talk about this anymore. Sis, what did you mean by what you told me last night? That handsome guy, isn't he my brother-in-law?"

Wen Shuqiao hadn't expected the topic to jump to this point so suddenly. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Zhong Qi say again, "Could it be that you're keeping someone outside..."

She was a little embarrassed to say the last number.