Chapter 104 Surprise Livestream! Why is it President Zhuang?
Qu He thought it was a dream until Zhuang Bieyan pulled her into his arms.
She poked the man's arm in disbelief, and the real touch confirmed that the person in front of her was real.
Zhuang Bieyan loosened his grip on her slightly, then took her hand and placed it on his chest. "It's me."
Qu He's heart was pounding so hard she couldn't tell whether the violent heartbeat was coming from her own body or from Zhuang Bieyan's.
But at this moment, she didn't want to think about any of that. The person she was missing just a second ago was now right in front of her, and excitement overwhelmed all reason.
Qu He tiptoed and hugged his neck, her face full of surprise, "Why did you come? Didn't you say you had something to do and couldn't come until the day after tomorrow?"
Zhuang Bieyan lifted her up by the waist, letting her lean against him for support.
He teased, his warm breath brushing against her ear: "Teacher Qu He is so outstanding, of course I have to come and support you in person."
Qu He glanced at him. "You watched the live stream?"
She was still a little worried about tonight's live broadcast.
Qu He pursed her lips. After she said those words, Zhou Jian's face was particularly ugly. She had publicly humiliated the production team in front of so many netizens. Although she had vented her anger, she couldn't help but worry about the consequences.
It's a bit frustrating to think about. They were clearly in the wrong, and she was just stating the facts, but she still had to worry about whether it would have a negative impact on others.
"Is everyone online criticizing me? Were my words too harsh? Everyone's attacking me..."
Qu He became increasingly less confident as she spoke, and unconsciously gripped his collar tightly.
"No, everyone is praising you."
Qu He clearly didn't believe it. "Really?"
Upon seeing this, Zhuang Bieyan immediately took out his phone, opened Weibo, and handed it to her.
The screen was filled with comments like "Sister is so cool," "Let China go out into the world," "Chinese ceramics," "Support Qu He," and even many ceramic students thanking Qu He for helping everyone rediscover Chinese ceramics.
Qu He's eyes welled up with tears as she watched.
She never imagined that her words would have such a powerful impact on everyone.
"It's not that exaggerated. I only said a little bit. Netizens have too much of a bias against me."
"It's not a filter! You're just naturally this outstanding."
Zhuang Bieyan reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "They only realized how good you are today, but I'm luckier than them. I discovered you and had you much earlier."
As he spoke, he gently tapped her forehead. Their foreheads touched, and in that instant, the deep affection in their eyes was laid bare.
"Ahe, from now on, you can do whatever you want, say whatever you want, I'll take care of everything, you don't have to be afraid of anything."
Qu He felt her heart flutter at his words, drew circles on his chest, and teased him, "Mr. Zhuang, are you so domineering?"
"Does Mrs. Zhuang like it?"
"It's just so-so."
It's that familiar phrase again.
Seeing Qu He deliberately tilting her head, Zhuang Bieyan's eyes darkened, and he bent down, picked her up, and carried her to the bedroom.
"What are you doing?" Qu He exclaimed and quickly hugged his neck.
"It seems that Teacher Qu He has high standards for domineering behavior, so I'll have to work harder to make you like it."
The bright moon hangs high, illuminating the two embracing, their love overflowing, their hearts drawing ever closer.
The room was filled with an irresistible sweetness.
The program "Chengqi" trended on several hot searches overnight because of Qu He's remarks during her live broadcast last night. Related topics garnered over 100 million views, and the number of reservations on the platform increased by hundreds of thousands of times.
The producers and production team discussed countermeasures overnight and decided to capitalize on the popularity of traditional culture by readjusting the tone of the program.
At the same time, in order to capitalize on the popularity brought by Qu He, they decided to start live streaming from the morning of the next day, claiming it was to meet the audience's expectations.
At 7:00 AM sharp, the live stream started on time, and soon a large wave of viewers flooded into the live stream room, with the barrage of comments densely packed:
Wow, they're starting the broadcast so early today? Breakfast is ready!
[Hopefully, the production team won't cause any more trouble this time and will treat the guests properly!]
[I heard there's going to be a mystery guest today?]
[I just saw a post from Yan Shu's fans; it should be her. Zhou Jian, that old bastard, is gone, so I'm really looking forward to seeing these two beautiful ladies together.]
What is the production team doing? Are they pulling a surprise live broadcast?
The production team was overjoyed to see the number of online viewers skyrocketing. More and more comments scrolled across the screen, and a staff member briefly explained the content of the live stream.
Seeing the screen filled with messages urging them to open the door, they didn't dawdle any longer. They took their cameras, walked to Qu He's door, and gently knocked. "Teacher Qu He, are you awake? We're starting our live stream."
The live chat instantly became even more lively.
[I heard footsteps! Does Sister Quhe still seem to be asleep?]
Last night's battle has made Qu He a goddess to all of us at Tao University! Let's protect our goddess!
[Upstairs, you have no chance! What do you have to compete with Zhuang Bieyan? You have nothing but youth!]
Hey everyone, I think I just heard a man's voice in the room, could it be...?
Almost simultaneously, the room door opened.
Suddenly, Zhuang Bieyan's face appeared in the camera's view.
He was wearing a blue silk pajama set, the collar slightly open, and his hair was a little messy. When he saw the camera outside the door, he unconsciously frowned, his eyes showing a hint of displeasure.
For a few seconds, the live stream chat stopped, then it was flooded with comments!
[Oh my god, what's Zhuang Bieyan doing here?]
[Ahhhh, raise the banner for Yan Qu! Real couples are so sweet! This is what I should be watching!]
[Is that the red dot on the back of President Zhuang's collar and neck?! Is it?! Is it?!]
Sister, are you looking at this with a microscope?!
I'm embarrassed to see such risqué content so early in the morning, hehehe~. Maybe I should pay some money, I feel uneasy, hehehe~ It's making my heart churn!
Sister, I could hear your laughter even through the screen!
The production team was caught off guard and was instantly stunned. Their cameras started shaking, and they didn't know whether to continue the live broadcast or turn it off.
Just then, footsteps sounded again in the room, accompanied by a woman's sleepy, dazed voice, "Zhuang Bieyan, where did you put my clothes yesterday? You...."
Before she finished speaking, Qu He stepped out from behind Zhuang Bieyan.
In the live stream, she was wearing the same pajamas as Zhuang Bieyan, her hair casually draped over her shoulders. Her dazed eyes widened instantly upon seeing the camera, and the rest of her words were stuck in her throat.
But the camera only stayed on the camera for a second, and before anyone could see it clearly, Zhuang Bieyan reacted and reached out to block the camera, while pulling Qu He behind him with his other hand.
"Bang"
The door was closed, leaving only the viewers frantically spamming the chat in the live stream:
[Did it! Absolutely did it! [SmokingJPG]]
【Aaaaaah, production team, I demand you break down the door right now! We'll crowdfund how much you need in the live stream!】
Why close the store? We are all descendants of Yan and Huang, all of the yellow race! What's wrong with watching something with color? What's wrong with that?
[I really want to kneel down and beg myself to stop kowtowing! I just learned from my connections that President Zhuang flew over overnight yesterday. He must have watched the live stream and rushed over to support Qu He!]
[If I don't ship real couples, what am I shipping? Let's do it! Let's do it big and big!]
[One more connection. I heard that CEO Zhuang spent a lot of money on the show, demanding that last night's live broadcast be aired without a single cut! Oh my god, I believe in love again.]
[Am I the only one who noticed they were wearing matching pajamas? Does President Zhuang not dress formally in private and look so young? His puppy-dog hairstyle makes him look much older than he is; you'd never guess he's thirty!]
The atmosphere in the live stream was lively, with the girls getting more and more excited as they chatted. The chat section was almost out of control, and some rational fans were even criticizing the production team for "not respecting the privacy of the guests."
Seeing the warning messages constantly popping up in the background, the program crew quickly stopped the live stream before their account was banned.
Inside the room, Qu He hadn't expected this to happen so early in the morning.
Her mind was completely blank.
She couldn't even remember what she had just said.
Zhuang Bieyan handed her the water glass, and Qu He took it blankly. "Zhuang Bieyan, what should we do? How do you explain your appearance here?"
Zhuang Bieyan raised an eyebrow at her, his face completely composed. "Mrs. Zhuang, we are a legitimate couple. What's there to misunderstand about me appearing in my wife's room?"
Qu He sensed the mockery in his words, blushed, and lowered her head to take a sip of water.
At that moment, she caught a glimpse of the red mark on Zhuang Bieyan's neck out of the corner of her eye. She put down her water glass, pounced on him, and ripped open his collar.
Zhuang Bieyan didn't react for a moment, then chuckled softly, his arm around her waist, "Ahe, it's only morning, you..."
"This...this..." Qu He pointed at the red dot, looking up and wailing, "It's over! It's over! Why didn't you button your clothes? They're definitely in the picture! Now everyone knows..."
Zhuang Bieyan paused for a moment, then looked at Qu He, who was practically burying her head in the sofa, and smiled indulgently.
One of them shyly covered their face, while the other doted on them, and the internet was already buzzing with excitement because of this live stream clip.
The Yanqu CP Super Topic Group edited the live stream clips, added background music and slow motion, and within just one hour, it became a hot topic on short video platforms.
Meanwhile, a silver minivan was driving on the road.
Yan Shu sat in the back seat, watching a video on her phone filled with pink bubbles. She unconsciously gripped her phone tighter, a hint of gloom flashing in her eyes.
The assistant next to her noticed that her expression was not right and whispered, "Sister Yanshu, we're going to the Celadon Town this afternoon. Why don't you rest for a bit?"
Yan Shu put away her phone, and when she looked up, her usual gentle demeanor returned. "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
The assistant helped her adjust the chair back.
Yan Shu closed her eyes, her mind filled with images of Qu He and Zhuang Bieyan interacting in the video, her nails digging silently into her palms...
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