"All right, next up is Mi Tu."
"..."
"Next up is Jiang Yu."
[It's Xiao Yu!]
[I hope mine gets picked!]
"First question."
[Xiao Yu is the best: What color do you like, Xiao Yu?]
Jiang Yu immediately straightened his back and said with a smile, "I like red, because red represents passion and energy."
And it was dazzling and eye-catching, just as it had been when he first saw it.
[Xiao Yu actually likes red? I've never seen him wear anything red.]
[Uh, red doesn't really suit Xiao Yu. Lighter colors suit him better.]
[Bullshit, why wouldn't it suit him? Have you ever seen him wear it? How can you say that?]
[You must be a Xiao Yu anti-fan!]
The netizen who had just said red didn't suit Jiang Yu felt wronged. What was wrong with telling the truth? It really didn't suit him that well. Otherwise, if he liked red, why didn't he wear it? Wasn't it because he knew it didn't suit him?
They called her an anti-fan just like that. What about her looked like an anti-fan?!
But she didn't dare post again, afraid they would attack her again.
When she stopped showing up, the fighting came to an abrupt halt.
"Second question."
[Strawberry milkshake: When is Xiao Yu's next drama coming out?]
Completely unaware of the bloodbath in the live comments just now, Jiang Yu still wore a brilliant smile. "The exact date has to stay secret."
As soon as he finished, he winked playfully. "But I can tell you that you'll get to see it very soon."
[Aaaah, that's great!]
[Don't worry, Xiao Yu. I'll definitely watch it properly!]
[I'm so excited for Xiao Yu's new drama!]
"Last question."
"..."
"Okay, next up is Chaochao."
Chaochao tilted his head and asked in his sweet little voice, "It's my turn?"
Chen Liqing pitched his voice higher. "Yes. Are you ready, little one?"
"I'm ready!" Chaochao responded eagerly.
"All right, then our first question is..."
[Morning and evening: What time do your daddy and father go to bed at night?]
Gu Wancheng: !!! On alert.jpg
Chaochao turned to look at Gu Wancheng.
[No looking! No getting your stories straight!]
[Turn your head back!]
Gu Wancheng desperately signaled him with his eyes. Chaochao looked bewildered. He couldn't understand what Daddy was doing. Why did he keep blinking?
He couldn't help scratching his head.
Chen Liqing coaxed softly, "It's all right. Just tell us, little one."
With his big, innocent eyes wide open, Chaochao said, "I don't know either. I've only slept with them once."
[That's it? Chaochao, you're our only spy! Sighing kitty.jpg]
[Can we get another spy? I think I'd be perfect. I'll definitely hide under their bed ahead of time. Mission completion guaranteed. Determined.jpg]
[No, no, no, let me go. I've watched countless undercover movies. I know this job inside out.]
[Hurry, next question. Sis, you've got to ask something that gets to the point! Gritting teeth.jpg]
"Second question."
[Chengcheng is my wife: Do your daddy and father kiss a lot?]
Gu Wancheng: ...Enough. Could they please spare him? He was already exhausted.
Chaochao's eyes widened, and he instinctively looked toward Gu Wancheng again, only to be met with the merciless back of his head.
Chaochao picked at his finger, his gaze resolute.
Gu Wancheng immediately had a bad feeling. Sure enough, the very next second...
"They kiss all the time."
Gu Wancheng: His heart quietly shattered. Screaming groundhog.jpg
Chaochao, what nonsense are you talking about?!
[Aaaah! They kiss all the time!!]
[If Chaochao knows, that means they kiss in front of him all the time. Honestly, they don't know how to be discreet at all. Little face turning yellow.jpg]
[Hehehe, the motherland's little yellow flowers have now bloomed.]
Even when Xu Xiashi sneakily poked him now, he no longer reacted. After all, his soul had already run away from home.
Watching Gu Wancheng's soul leave his body, Chen Liqing sneaked a smile. Really suffering now, aren't you?
He desperately forced down the rising corners of his mouth and cleared his throat twice. "It's the last question."
[My ship is the best in the world: Chaochao, what's your father's name?]
[!!! Now that's getting to the point!]
[Are we finally getting the answer?!]
It wasn't just the viewers who were curious. Every guest present was curious about Gu Wancheng's mysterious husband.
Chaochao opened his mouth, making everyone hold their breath and stare intently at it, only for him to close it again without saying anything.
The guests: ( Ꙭ)
The viewers: ! Hurry up and tell us!
Chaochao furrowed his brow and thought hard. After a while, he declared with absolute certainty, "He's called Hubby!"
The guests: O.o
Chen Liqing, who knew the answer: ...
[!!!]
[Chao! Chao! What are you saying?!]
Chaochao's answer could be said to have left jaws scattered all over the floor.
Gu Wancheng: Just as he'd thought. They simply weren't going to spare him, were they?
The corner of Chen Liqing's mouth twitched. "Chaochao, you need to tell us your father's name."
Chaochao looked innocent. "But that's what Daddy... Mmph, mmph..."
Before he could finish, Gu Wancheng's eyelid twitched wildly. He hurriedly covered his mouth and leaned close to his ear. "Say another word, and I'll have your father give you extra homework."
But Gu Wancheng's threat was picked up loud and clear by the microphone clipped to his collar.
[Chengcheng, how could you cover Chaochao's mouth?!]
[You might have covered Chaochao's mouth, but you can't cover everyone's. We all heard it, hehehe.]
[So Chengcheng calls him Hubby at home. So embarrassing.jpg]
[Imagining Chengcheng sweetly calling him Hubby... Hehe, blushing.jpg]
[Chaochao, stand your ground! Don't let him threaten you!]
Unfortunately, Chaochao could neither hear nor see the viewers' expectations. The threat worked on him, and he nodded desperately.
The sight sent another wave of wails through the livestream.
Gu Wancheng glared at the little cub who kept making shocking remarks. Not wanting to continue with this question, he turned and smiled at Chen Liqing. "Next."
Chen Liqing made an okay sign. In any case, today's livestream was packed with highlights.
He cleared his throat twice. "All right, that's all three questions for Chaochao. Now, next up..."
At the Lu family villa, Lu Keran lay on his bed, laughing so hard he could barely breathe. Thinking that his good friend was probably still working overtime, he decided to share the good fortune and sent it to him.
'Lu Keran: I've got something good to show you.'
'Lu Keran: It's about your hubby.'
'Bo Yizhou: .'
Nine that evening, at Qiming Group in Sheng'an City.
Bo Yizhou sat in his office reading documents. Irritably rubbing between his brows, he looked out the window at the city glittering with lights.
A sense of desolation had crept into the silent office.
Suddenly, his phone chimed. He opened it and found a message from Lu Keran.
It was actually a recording of Gu Wancheng's livestream.
This wasn't the first time Lu Keran had shared something with him. Normally, he wouldn't have paid it any attention, but this time, what he had sent was related to Gu Wancheng.
He tapped it open. Instead of Gu Wancheng, he saw Chaochao's round, chubby little face.
Bo Yizhou: ...