"I knew you lot would have no decency." Xu Xiashi leaned against the doorframe, gently stroking a lock of hair, her lips curved slightly, alluring and captivating.
[You're so gorgeous, sis. Lick, lick, lick. Horny.jpg]
[Marry me, sis!!!]
[Sis, sis!]
[Nothing matters more than the three of us living happily together.]
[Mi Tu, Mi Tu! We finally get to see Mi Tu moving! Crying.jpg]
[You up there...]
[Am I wrong?]
[Seems you're right.]
[...]
[Sis really knows how to have a baby. She gave birth to a miniature version of herself.]
[Cameraman, get in there! Anxious.jpg]
[Anxious +1]
[+10086]
"You must be joking, Best Actress Xu," the cameraman said quietly.
"You want to see Mi Tu, right?" Xu Xiashi winked at the camera.
[YES!!!]
Amid the viewers' clamoring, the camera began moving, everything proceeding just as they wanted.
An adorable sleeping face appeared, clearly a beauty in the making, and comments flooded the livestream again.
[Mi Tu is so cute!]
[A miniature version of sis.]
Backstage, Chen Liqing turned to the assistant director. "What's she trying to say? When have I ever had no decency?"
The assistant director's mouth twitched. When have you ever acted human? All you ever do is act like a dog.
Speechless.jpg. "You're right about everything."
Chen Liqing nodded in satisfaction.
[Yu Bao has arrived. Everyone, make way.]
[Yu Bao is so sweet!]
[Wait, full makeup? This is a bare face fresh out of bed?]
[I think you're just jealous of our Yu Bao's beauty.]
[Where did this hater come from? Get out of Yu Bao's livestream.]
[Our Yu Bao is a natural beauty. What are you talking about, you ugly freak!]
The casual viewer who had raised that one question looked utterly shocked at being attacked by everyone. Seriously, she had told the truth! Who woke up at six wearing full makeup? She refused to believe this had not been prepared in advance. In the end, she concluded that this person was deeply calculating and her fans were all lunatics. Fans of actors with genuine acting chops were more rational. She was not going to argue with lunatics, so she immediately left the livestream to find another one to watch.
[That ugly freak backed down.]
[How dare she talk about our Yu Bao.]
[We will protect the world's best Yu Bao.]
These fans did damage her appeal to casual viewers somewhat, but more casual viewers felt that fans were fans and could not represent the celebrity herself.
On the outskirts of Sheng'an City, as the location shown on camera grew increasingly remote, question marks appeared over the viewers' heads.
[Aren't they going to pick up the non-celebrity guest?]
[It's so remote. Where does this guest live?]
[Wait, this road looks a little familiar!]
[Do you know, person above? If you know, just tell us.]
[Exactly. Why keep it to yourself?]
[You'll find out when we get there. Clutching head.jpg]
[This non-celebrity guest is no ordinary person.]
[Seriously, say it or don't. Like I care.]
Sparse woods lined both sides of the road, the trees scattered irregularly, their dense crowns casting shadows onto the grass below, where countless unnamed wildflowers dotted the greenery like stars.
The camera moved closer. Looking out, a winding stream crossed the woods, its waters slow and peaceful. The gentle sound of flowing water soothed the spirits and quieted tangled thoughts.
Farther inside, a tall archway appeared, surrounded by roses of every color, arranged in pleasing layers. A gentle breeze blew, and the roses swayed softly like flower fairies dancing in the wind.
Above the archway,
The words "River Moon Bay" appeared prominently on-screen, and the viewers began asking questions.
[???]
[???]
[??!]
[Wait, what?]
[Production team, come out and explain. Who exactly is this non-celebrity guest?!]
[Ordinary people can't afford to live in River Moon Bay.]
[So who exactly is this non-celebrity guest?!]
[Production team, say something!!]
The production team did not want to say anything.
Exquisite villas stood scattered throughout the tranquil woods, and the production team's camera slowly approached one of them.
As they drew closer, a European-style iron gate blocked their way. Looking up made them instantly feel tiny. When the cameraman rang the doorbell, the iron gate slowly opened.
[Mom, I've made it.]
A neatly dressed elderly man appeared. It was Butler Chen, still wearing a faint smile.
The cameraman hurriedly said, "Hello, we're from the production team of 'Hello, Baby.'"
Butler Chen nodded. "I understand. You may call me Butler Chen. Mr. Gu and the young master aren't up yet. You can look around elsewhere for a while."
[Go on, broaden my horizons.]
[Thank you for showing me what big-city butlers are like.]
[So rich. Crying.jpg]
[So who exactly is this non-celebrity guest?! Anxious.jpg]
[Mom, I've really made it. Crying.jpg]
The cameraman nodded blankly. He had wanted to film the guests sleeping, but somehow he did not dare speak, even though Butler Chen looked very kind and approachable.
So the cameraman, who did not dare speak, decided to film the inside of the villa.
From outside, a long walkway stretched toward the entrance. With its intricate openwork doors, round arched windows, and stonework at the corners, it had a romantic yet stately air, refined without sacrificing elegance.
In the courtyard beside it stood a fountain featuring a little white dragon sculpture. Crystal-clear water sprayed onto some golden roses around it, which shone with a captivating luster beneath the lights.
[!!!]
[!!!]
Butler Chen pushed open the door and gestured for them to enter.
The cameraman stepped inside cautiously. The first thing he saw was a lavish hall, where elaborate light fixtures cast a cold glow. Antique vases stood in the corners, and the famous paintings hanging on the walls made him even more cautious, afraid of bumping into them.
They passed through the corridor and reached the back. By now, the viewers were numb with shock, staring silently at the screen.
Flowers of every kind swayed gently, as though their fragrance could be smelled through the screen. There was another fountain back here, its sculpture different from the one outside: an enlarged golden rose, dazzling to behold.
The viewers' eyes reddened as they watched. One word: envy.
Footsteps sounded behind them. Turning around, they saw a maid approaching with a tray. She smiled softly. "Good morning. Would you like some pastries?"
[What a cute young lady.]
[Accursed capitalists. Crying.jpg]
Coming to his senses, the cameraman hurriedly said, "Thank you, beautiful."
"Thank you, miss."
"Just call me Xiaoyu. Would you like to eat in the hall or here?"
"Huh? Here is fine."
"Then follow me."
Xiaoyu brought them to the place where Gu Wancheng had sat before, neatly arranged everything on the tray one item at a time, and bowed slightly. "Please enjoy."
"Ah, thank you, Miss Xiaoyu."
"Take care, Miss Xiaoyu."
[I hereby declare Miss Xiaoyu our new wife.]
[Miss Xiaoyu looks so young. She must have only recently become an adult.]
[Why is Miss Xiaoyu working as a maid?]
[Don't look down on rich people's maids. Their salaries are beyond anything you can imagine.]
[Not just anyone can become a maid in a wealthy household.]
[You need both qualifications and ability.]
[So jealous.]
[Those pastries look delicious.]
[I want some, but I can't have any.]
[I'm already exhausted from all this envy.]