"This year is Yu Yu's fourth birthday."
Xu Zhaozhao smiled slyly, "When we break 400 million in box office revenue, we'll broadcast the fourth episode of 'Flip-Flops' live."
"agree!"
Gu Yulin raised his little fist in support of Xu Zhaozhao.
The next second, Xu Zhaozhao ruthlessly hung up the live stream.
However, the live stream link is still available, and some viewers who arrived late can only lament under Xu Zhaozhao's Weibo post.
[Ahhh, I'm late! My fish! My fish! Give me the fish, I'm dying!]
[The live stream has ended? I'm dead. A replay of the live stream brought me back to life!]
[Luckily I took a screenshot, the baby in pajamas is so adorable! [kiss] If you want to see the picture, go to my pinned post on Weibo!]
[Pass this on!! Sister Zhao said that if "Holding an Umbrella for Her" grosses over 400 million, they'll air a children's variety show!! Any big shots willing to snag it?! [Loudspeaker]]
...
Xu Zhaozhao also made a special trip to learn about the recent film market, and a few months ago there was a film that broke 300 million.
Gu Qingyan was the one who starred in it.
It will probably be a bit difficult for "Holding an Umbrella for Her" to surpass 400 million views. I'll rest for a while before recording a variety show.
Xu Zhaozhao has already stopped taking on jobs—because she's the boss!
Lying lazily on the carpet, hugging Gu Yulin, Xu Zhaozhao felt a little sleepy from the warmth.
"Mom, do you like sleeping on the carpet?"
Gu Yulin's sudden question chased away Xu Zhaozhao's drowsiness.
Xu Zhaozhao sat up with a smile, "Silly fish."
"Go to bed early, Mom is going back to her room."
Gu Yulin nodded and watched Xu Zhaozhao leave.
But Xu Zhaozhao didn't go back to her room. Instead, she went to the study—which had been used more and more frequently ever since the two of them started talking.
Xu Zhaozhao knocked on the door and, after receiving a response, opened it to look inside.
Gu Qingyan sat at his desk, the computer screen casting a thin halo around his face.
He wore glasses perched on the tip of his nose; they were non-glossy, yet they gave him a somewhat roguish air.
When she looked up at Xu Zhaozhao, her heart skipped a beat.
Are you staying up all night tonight?
Xu Zhaozhao asked softly.
"No all-nighters."
He replied, "But I might have to go to bed late; I have a very important meeting."
"Then go take a shower first."
Xu Zhaozhao pouted, looking rather pitiful, "Can I sleep in your arms while you're in a meeting?"
They're all spoiled by this father and son.
Xu Zhaozhao can't fall asleep without something warm in her arms.
If he could refuse, he wouldn't be Gu Qingyan.
He chuckled softly, "Okay."
Gu Qingyan went to take a shower, and Xu Zhaozhao sat in the spot he had just been sitting in, looking at his computer.
He really wasn't wary of her at all.
However, Xu Zhaozhao really couldn't understand it either. In both her lifetimes, she only knew two languages.
The language of the document was beyond her knowledge.
On the table were his glasses, which he had taken off. Since they didn't have any prescription, Xu Zhaozhao picked them up and tried them on.
Unable to see the effect, I took out my phone and turned on the front camera.
Tsk.
It lacks the scumbag charm of Gu Qingyan.
So she took a different approach—acting cute.
She posed for several photos, winking and pouting, doing whatever she wanted to look contrived.
Xu Zhaozhao opened Weibo again.
While editing the copy, Xu Zhaozhao almost fainted from trying to suppress her laughter.
Xu Zhaozhao v: Trying on my boyfriend's glasses~
Little one, do you like your big glasses? Are they elegant? Are they a scoundrel? Speak up! Hmm? [Images] x4
The live stream had just started to gain momentum when everyone noticed that Xu Zhaozhao had posted a new Weibo post.
[If you don't understand, just ask: Does Sister Zhao live on Weibo? [scratching head]]
[Being refined is one thing, but I'm not exactly a saint either, we're a match made in heaven! Sister, please let me be your scoundrel!! [wink]]
Seeing this Weibo post, only one thought came to my mind: Sister Zhao has taken back the whip that was lashing me [biting finger]
Sister Zhao, you're so trendy, so slick, I'm totally hooked. Only for you, my little duck head [heart emoji]
[You've all missed the point! These are your boyfriend's glasses! Your boyfriend! He's trying to make you jealous! [Angry]]
Seriously, this is the first person I see when I open the app. With such a handsome face, why does he keep buying data? [sweat]
...
Xu Zhaozhao doesn't have many hobbies, but posting on Weibo is one of them.
Every word she spoke seemed to resonate with a response; it was a dream she had cherished for over a decade.
Therefore, Xu Zhaozhao will read every single comment on her Weibo posts, even if she can't read them all.
I randomly picked a few comments and gave them a thumbs up.
Just after they finished ordering, Gu Qingyan returned, carrying a blanket in his hand.
"You really sleep in my arms?"
He asked again, seemingly a little unsure.
Xu Zhaozhao pulled him over, pressed him down into the chair, and sat on his lap.
She wrapped her arms tightly around his waist, her nose filled with his breath.
After he stopped smoking, his scent became a pure freesia fragrance mixed with a faint woody aroma.
Xu Zhaozhao couldn't smell the fragrance on herself, but it was very obvious on Gu Qingyan.
The fabric of the pajamas was smooth and felt very nice to the touch.
"Get back to work."
Xu Zhaozhao was getting sleepy, and some words just slipped out without her thinking: "I'll touch mine."
A soft laugh came from above.
Xu Zhaozhao kept her head down and didn't look at him, but used her large hands to lift the blanket on herself.
The air fell silent.
Xu Zhaozhao never expected that she would fall asleep in Gu Qingyan's arms on her first night after being discharged from the hospital.
They were still sleeping like pigs, completely unaware of everything happening around them.
Gu Qingyan did indeed have a meeting, and it was a video conference.
He put on his Bluetooth headset and turned on the camera.
The moment the shareholders saw his pink pajamas, their expressions changed.
The second time they saw Xu Zhaozhao in his arms, with her long hair hanging down and covered by a blanket, everyone visibly paused.
Throughout the meeting, Gu Qingyan made a shushing gesture, indicating that he would remain silent.
Anyone with eyes can tell why.
but……
Gu Qingyan remained silent, which actually reduced the pressure on the reporter.
No more public executions!!
...
The next day, Xu Zhaozhao groggily turned over and found herself lying in bed with no one beside her.
It must have been late at night when Gu Qingyan carried her to bed.
Half-asleep, I groped around the headboard and finally found my phone, which I checked the time on.
It's already 10 a.m., no wonder we can't see Gu Qingyan.
After lingering for another five minutes, Xu Zhaozhao finally sat up unsteadily.
She turned on her phone; she had turned off the screen yesterday and directly opened Weibo, which she hadn't been able to log out of yesterday.
It was killed in the background and re-entered the recommendation list.
Xu Zhaozhao only glanced at it.
#Good News! "Holding an Umbrella for Her" box office surpasses 400 million!#
ha?
His half-open eyes suddenly opened wide.
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