[Yu Xiangwan, get out! Get out! Get out! Don't you dare throw yourself at my actor Xie, stay away from him!]
[Aaaaaah, how could you call her Wanwan, brother? She's such a clingy person!]
I know this variety show is popular, but who is Xie Yingdi (a famous actor)? How can his management company let him lower his status and participate in such a low-budget show?
[The King of Looks' face is so striking! He just stood there in front of the camera, completely overshadowing the Best Actor Xie from every angle. I was truly shocked.]
"That's right, don't they know what we're called? We're fans of his looks, we're here for his face."
[Trying to start a fight, huh? Come on, which eye of the person upstairs is blind? They actually think someone's more handsome than Xie Yingdi!]
After her initial surprise, Yu Xiangwan gradually calmed down and looked at the person in front of her with a cold expression, saying:
"Welcome, Mr. Xie, Best Actor."
The live broadcast ended abruptly here, and the filming of the program also came to a close.
The remaining time is up to the guests to arrange as they see fit.
Yu Xiangwan sat in the living room for a while, then, feigning illness, went upstairs to rest without eating dinner.
Looking at Xie Wanyi sitting on the sofa chatting and laughing, Jiang Hexi vaguely guessed some of the inside story.
She went to the kitchen to get rice, took a bowl of chicken soup and a plate of stir-fried shredded potatoes with vinegar upstairs, and knocked on Yu Xiangwan's door.
"Come in."
"Wanwan, I've brought you your food."
Jiang Hexi pushed open the door and was immediately choked by the strong smell of smoke, coughing repeatedly. "What's wrong with you? Why would you suffocate yourself in here?"
Yu Xiangwan stubbed out her cigarette, her eyes crinkling into a sharp, irritated smile. "What nonsense are you talking about?" she said.
Jiang Hexi placed the bowl and chopsticks in her hands, then pushed the chicken soup and stir-fried shredded potatoes with vinegar forward, indicating that she should say:
Here, eat.
"You look like you want to say something but are holding back. If you have something to gossip about, just say it."
"Since you said so, then I won't stand on ceremony."
Jiang Hexi sat down next to her, "Who's spreading rumors online that you're throwing yourself at Actor Xie?"
Yu Xiangwan looked at her with barely concealed surprise, "How do you know it's a rumor?"
"Just now downstairs, he called you Wanwan so affectionately, but you called him 'Actor Xie,' it was so obvious you were just being perfunctory."
Jiang Hexi quipped, "I'm not deaf, how could I not tell that he still has feelings for his ex, and might even be trying to pursue you?"
"There was no pursuit, and there was no so-called lingering affection."
Yu Xiangwan is capable of taking things in stride and has nothing to hide:
"We met when we were seventeen or eighteen, and it was love at first sight. We were each other's first love."
“Back then, he had just started out and had no opportunities. I accompanied him to auditions for various film crews, big and small. He was very talented and stood out with just a few small roles. He was quickly signed by Xinrui Media and became a key newcomer that the company was cultivating.”
"The company explicitly forbids its artists from dating, so I became his secret girlfriend. Later, as he became more and more popular, the conflicts between us escalated, and we broke up and got back together countless times over seven years."
"I naively thought that as long as he won the Best Actor award, we could officially announce our relationship. But he gave all his favoritism to his rumored girlfriend, and I was still his secret lover. So I decided to break up with him."
Jiang Hexi asked with heartache, "Have you let go?"
"That's ancient history, who cares about such a scumbag?"
"Then why didn't you eat dinner and instead went to your room to smoke by yourself?"
Yu Xiangwan glanced at her sideways, "Do you think I could still eat when facing someone like that?"
Jiang Hexi was speechless after being rebuked by her.
After finishing her meal, Yu Xiangwan neatly arranged the bowls and chopsticks and handed them to Jiang Hexi, but Jiang Hexi insisted on refusing to accept them.
"What's wrong with you? Don't you want to go downstairs?"
"I'll stay with you."
"Don't give me that. You'll only disturb my sleep."
Jiang Hexi frankly said, "Nanxi is in the living room. I'd rather stay here with you than go downstairs and be polite with her."
Yu Xiangwan knew there was more to this than met the eye. "What do you mean?"
Jiang Hexi disliked gossiping behind people's backs; she merely offered a reminder to Yu Xiangwan:
“The entertainment industry in Shenzhen and Hong Kong is very small. I don’t know about others, but Nan Xi… she uses the entertainment industry as a stepping stone, and only wants to marry into a wealthy family.”
The living room downstairs was filled with a joyful atmosphere.
Nan Xi is a typical beauty with striking features, with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, deep-set eyes, and an extremely aggressive aura.
Despite being a newcomer, she showed no signs of nervousness and was instead warm and outgoing, quickly getting along well with the four male guests.
Chu Yang, in particular, has become her little fanboy.
Seeing that it was getting late, Shen Yingyu got up to say goodbye, "I have to get up early to plow the fields tomorrow, so I'm going back to my room now."
Yan Jie and Xie Wanyi also expressed their intention to leave.
Nan Xi smiled faintly and said, "It's ten o'clock now, not too late. I'd like to hear about your mukbang and peach-selling business."
Xie Wanyi didn't think it was her business, so she made an excuse to get up and said, "Then you two can continue chatting. I'll have to excuse myself."
Yan Jie stood up immediately after him and said, "Chu Yang, you know the most about mukbang. You should have a good talk with Nan Xi about this."
Chu Yang: "Brother, I understand."
Seeing Yan Jie leave, Nan Xi quickly stood up and pointed helplessly to the suitcase in the corner, saying:
"Wanwan and Ximei aren't here. I don't know which room upstairs is mine. Can someone take me up?"
"The upstairs is the girls' activity area; we never go up to the second floor."
Yan Jieqing's face turned serious as he said, "You can go up and knock on the door. It's okay if you knock on the wrong one. They're all very easy to talk to and won't blame you."
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