Chapter 4

As soon as Edith appeared, the barrage became lively.

【Ahhh, isn't this my cute little master! 】

[This little darling from the comics is driving me crazy!]

[Brother, come to your sister's arms and let her hold you tight! ]

[This kind of handsome guy has always been produced by the production team! ]

Jing Jianchen glanced at the blond boy walking over. A golden rose was embroidered on the chest of his clothes, and a black poisonous snake with its core spitting out was wrapped around the branch. This was the Howard family. Jing Jianchen frowned slightly. How could someone from the Howard family appear here?

Edith sat at the farthest place from the crowd, holding an ugly doll in his arms. He glanced at everyone indifferently, and sure enough, everyone looked surprised to see him.

Some people showed a hint of fear when they saw the doll in their arms, but no matter what kind of look they had, they only glanced at it and then politely looked away. Only an oriental beauty with a pink bow on her head stared at him without blinking.

He only saw admiration in his eyes, which were as pure as an angel in heaven, without a trace of desire or distraction.

Edith did not dislike this kind of gaze. He had seen too many greedy gazes. The gaze of this oriental beauty was the clearest, and there was a hint of condescending look from a superior to an inferior.

So far, the original six guests have arrived, the blue team - Jing Jianchen, Ye Lingchen, Han Zeyu, the red team - He Qingshui, Lu Yijin, Edith.

[The six guests each have their own unique characteristics! ]

[I was wrong. I shouldn't have called him a "little broken romance show"! ]

[Although Jing Yingdi is the biggest star among them, the other five are all really handsome! ]

【Hurry up, throw me in quickly! 】

[One person a day, Zhou Tian favors Film Emperor Jing alone! ]

[Beep~ Your Queen Experience Card has arrived~]

[My mom asked me why I was wiping my saliva at the screen, ah~]

After the six guests arrived, the total screen was divided into six live broadcast split screens, and a virtual screen popped up in front of the guests, where they could see the fans' comments.

"Love in Progress" has officially started airing, and fans can enter the live broadcast perspective they want to watch.

Eighty percent of them flocked to Jing Jianchen's live broadcast split screen. Now the traffic of the entire live broadcast room is almost carried by Jing Jianchen alone.

Han Zeyu and He Qingshui also have their own fans, and there are tens of thousands of fans online in their respective live broadcast screens.

There were only a few thousand people in the split-screen broadcasts of the other three amateurs. Ye Lingchen attracted the first batch of fans with his good looks.

The official account of "Love in Progress" also posted posters of the six guests from the red and blue teams. The diverse appearance attracted many passers-by fans.

[Oh my god, look, who did I see? It's Jing Jianchen! ]

[Brother Chen has fallen from the altar, hurry up! ]

[Is Ye Lingchen, the one with the little hairpin on the blue team, really the top?]

[Among the six people, Ye Lingchen and Edith's looks are simply killing me! ]

[Sisters, hurry up, the day of hugging girls left and right is here! ]

Many passersby fans entered the live broadcast split screen of their favorite guests because of their good looks. The number of fans in Ye Lingchen and Edith's live broadcast split screen also increased rapidly. Soon the number of fans exceeded ten thousand, while the shy Lu Yijin was at the bottom of the list.

Ye Lingchen poked at the blue virtual screen in front of him like a curious cat. The text on it was scrolling, and he could roughly understand what was said. Every time he poked the small virtual screen, ripples appeared. From the audience's perspective, it looked like he was poking the screen with his head tilted back.

【Ye Lingchen is so cute! 】

[I like Kawaii 1 the most! Who among you sisters understands it? ]

【I’m crying while doing it, I’m going crazy! 】

[The harder I cry, the harder I do it. Ahhhh, I'm going crazy!]

[Sister above, be more reserved, your bitter tea leaves are flying in my face! ]

Ye Lingchen tilted his head, looking at the comments on the virtual screen with a confused look on his face. He could recognize most of the characters in this world. "Kawaii? What is this? Why is he crying while doing it? What kind of tea is bitter tea?"

【!!! ！ ！】

[Why can you say such wild words with such an innocent face! ]

【Hahahaha~】

[One day you will understand what it means (obscene/laughing)]

[Nosebleed (Dancing Wildly) (Spinning Around) (Drooling)]

Ye Lingchen's brows furrowed as he looked at the words above. "What are you talking about?"

He Qingshui looked at Ye Lingchen across from him in surprise. Han Zeyu even spat out a mouthful of water, his shirt covered in water stains from coughing. Jing Jianchen, who was standing beside him, frowned slightly, stood up, and walked away with his luggage. "Director, where is the room?"

"The red team is on the third floor, the blue team is on the second floor, two people in a room are free to choose." The director shouted with a small loudspeaker.

Lu Yijin quickly spoke up, fearing he would say something nasty again, "Ling Chen, the guests are going to choose their rooms."

Ye Lingchen's attention was successfully diverted. He looked around but didn't see the little servant who helped him take the suitcase. He had no choice but to carry the suitcase upstairs by himself.

The person who looked like the tutor had already occupied one room, so he went to another. Han Zeyu, who came up later, looked at the two rooms and hesitated for two seconds before choosing to share one with Ye Lingchen.

He actually wanted to share a room with Jing Jianchen so that he could take advantage of Jing Jianchen's popularity, but if he wasn't careful he might be criticized by Jing Jianchen's fans for taking advantage of his popularity, so he decided to take it slow.

When Han Zeyu entered the room, Ye Lingchen was already lying on the bed, so he put his things on the other bed.

Ye Lingchen stood up from the soft bed, "Why are you in my room?"

Han Zeyu was stunned for a moment. He had been in the entertainment industry for so long, and everyone would pretend to be harmonious even if they didn't like each other. How could anyone say it so bluntly like Ye Lingchen? This really confused him. Although he didn't like Ye Lingchen either, the fact that an ordinary person looked better than him made Han Zeyu deeply jealous.

The expression on his face almost broke because of Ye Lingchen's words, "The director said two people share a room, so you and I will sleep in the same room."

"I disagree. I want to sleep in a room of my own." Ye Lingchen said. His room was already small, and now he, a prince, was asked to sleep in the same room with a stranger. How could anyone else sleep peacefully next to his bed? Ye Lingchen had never slept in the same room with anyone else in his life, except for his tutor of course.

Han Zeyu's expression, which he had been maintaining, broke off. But then he realized that Ye Lingchen didn't want to sleep in the same room with him, so could he sleep in Jing Jianchen's room next door?!

Han Zeyu didn't say anything, but his fans were unhappy.

[No, why is this amateur so rude! ]

[Still calling me the King? I should have died long ago!]

[Our brother Zeyu is willing to sleep in the same room with you, so you should be grateful! ]

[Spray you to death, spray you to death! ]

Han Zeyu had a plan in mind. He pulled his suitcase and knocked on Jing Jianchen's door. "Brother Chen, can I share a room with you?"

Jing Jianchen, who was packing his luggage, walked over with long legs. He was not only a mysophobe but also had a strong sense of territory. It was simply impossible for him to sleep in the same room with others. "Why?"

"Ye Lingchen wants to sleep in a room of his own." Han Zeyu said embarrassedly.

Jing Jianchen frowned and thought for two seconds, then turned around and closed the suitcase. He pulled the suitcase and went to the next room without turning back. "Ye Lingchen and I will sleep in the same room."

Now Han Zeyu's pretended embarrassment turned into complete embarrassment. Jing Jianchen would rather share a room with Ye Lingchen than with himself. Isn't this a slap in his face? Everyone in the entertainment industry knows that Jing Jianchen is aloof and difficult to approach. Sure enough, he is so aloof that he doesn't even want to save face!

Jing Jianchen came to Ye Lingchen's room and started packing. Ye Lingchen looked up and saw that there was another person coming. Why did the man who looked like the Taifu and had the same name as the Taifu come?

Ye Lingchen bit his lip and thought, forget it, even if it was a fake, he would feel better looking at it.

This scene was clearly seen by fans of both parties. Jing Jianchen now had 800,000 fans in the split screen of his live broadcast, while Ye Lingchen only had less than 10,000 unrelated fans who liked his looks.

[The beauty would rather share a room with Emperor Jing, hahaha~]

[This is just the beginning, the Blue team is already fighting among themselves, exciting!]

[I feel like Ye Lingchen is really self-centered. I just want to feel comfortable. I don’t care how crazy you feel~]

[I find the opposing side quite enjoyable. Just be comfortable with yourself.]

[Really? He's so straight, a straight man. Is he really gay? ? ]

[Where did the director find this funny amateur?]

Ye Lingchen lay on the bed and called out softly, "Jing Jianchen."

"What's the matter?" Jing Jianchen didn't even raise his head.

"It's okay, I just wanted to call you." After saying this, Ye Lingchen buried his little face in the pillow again. He had been in this world for three days and missed the Grand Tutor and his royal brother so much.

Ye Lingchen felt lonely. When he was in the Da Sheng Dynasty, he was a pampered prince. His royal brother would always try his best to get what he wanted.

There is also the Taifu. Although he is strict with me and would hit my palms when I memorize something poorly, he would compromise as soon as I cry, throwing away the ruler in his hand and helping me wipe the red marks on my palms. He would also stay with me all night when I was sick.

When she was tired, he would carry her back to the room, and he would call her name gently, instead of looking at her coldly like this. Ye Lingchen began to doze off as he thought about it.

[Hiss, I'm guilty. Why do I feel like there's something wrong with the way Ye Lingchen looks at Brother Chen?]

【I also noticed, isn't he 1? 】

[When two attackers meet, there must be one who receives the attack. Why can't it be crooked?! ]

Jing Jianchen looked at his virtual screen, frowned, and swiped it aside. This Ye Lingchen seemed to know him, not through his celebrity status, but the two of them seemed to know each other privately. However, Jing Jianchen was sure that in his 27 years of life, he had never seen the appearance of Ye Lingchen.

Could it be that, as Ye Lingchen said, he had recognized the wrong person?