Since the director of the short web series had already yelled "cut," it meant that filming was over.
After hearing Qiguan Yuan's words, Shen Yuzhou and the others who were lying on the ground got up.
Shen Yuzhou and Cheng Yanqiu didn't seem to care much; those two were usually very easygoing.
Jiang Wantang and Lin Yanru a little awkward.
Fortunately, Shen Yuzhou explained to Qiguan Yuan, " Brother Yuan, we're just acting! How was it? Did I act well?"
Qiguan Yuan sat up from the large rock, offering no comment on the fact that the others had fallen asleep immediately.
He waved to Shen Yuzhou: "Little Shen."
Shen Yuzhou subconsciously followed his movements and walked to Qiguan Yuan, shaking his head slightly.
Hmm... my ears feel numb...
Why does it sound so nice when Brother Yuan calls himself a kid?
Shen Yuzhou asked, " Brother Yuan, what's wrong?"
Qiguan Yuan slightly raised his chin, gesturing for him to see the shoes beside the small pond some distance from the large rock. "My shoes are over there, could you please bring them to me?"
Shen Yuzhou looked in the direction he indicated and spotted the lone shoe.
Looking down at Qiguan Yuan's feet, they discovered that one of his shoes was missing.
Even their shoes and socks were left on the large rock.
Shen Yuzhou walked over and picked up Qiguan Yuan's shoe, then asked with some confusion, " Brother Yuan, where did your shoe go?"
Even if you take off your shoes to sleep, you shouldn't only take off one, right?
Qiguan Yuan slowly reached out and flicked the bell hanging on his ankle.
The bell rang crisply and trembled against the protrusion on Qiguan Yuan's ankle.
"Some mischievous little thing played a small... prank while I was sleeping? Is that what you call it?"
Shen Yuzhou nodded, somewhat bewildered. Who was this brat who dared to take off Brother Yuan's shoes?
Aren't you afraid of getting chopped into mincemeat by Brother Pei?
However, the bells hanging from Brother Yuan's feet... give off a strangely... erotic vibe.
Was it just his imagination?
It wasn't Shen Yuzhou's imagination; the bell inexplicably drew people's attention.
Qiguan Yuan stepped on the cool, slightly bluish-white stone.
Her slender yet well-defined ankles were as white as jade, with neat and not delicate muscles. A thin red thread wrapped around her ankle bone twice, with a small round bell hanging from it.
The silver ornaments shimmered with a cool light, and as Qiguan Yuan's feet swayed gently, the bells jingled softly.
With the slightest movement, the silver bell glides up and down along the graceful ankle line, the cool white metal contrasting against the light skin tone, softening the sharp angles of the joints, and revealing a touch of alluring brilliance in its refined appearance.
Qiguan Yuan's feet are absolutely gorgeous.
Because of Qiguan Yuan's face, most people's eyes and attention were on Qiguan Yuan, and they wouldn't notice the bell on Qiguan Yuan's ankle so quickly.
However, everyone's attention was drawn to Qiguan Yuan's action of asking Shen Yuzhou to help him get his shoes.
Then, I couldn't take my eyes off it.
The moment Qiguan Yuan appeared, Meng Xu had already given a quick wink to Pei Yubai's cameraman.
The photographer, who had been openly slacking off because the person he was supposed to be filming wasn't there, immediately understood what he meant.
He lifted the photographer, turned on the equipment, found an excellent angle, and began his work.
The live stream room was also opened at the same time.
Like wild children running around everywhere, Xiao Yuan Grains, Imperial Fans, and Taro Balls all found their group and swarmed in.
The moment you enter the live stream room, you're greeted by their Yuanyuan.
Then something went wrong in the live stream.
[Aaaaaaah! Take me! Take me!] (cai)
[Master! I will obey! I can do it! Look at me!]
[Wife! Wife! My face is clean! I can do it!]
[???]
[Holy crap?]
[Family members, the comments section is haunted! Something strange has infiltrated our group.]
[Ahem, actually, um, I wanted to too [flips fingers]]
Even if we take a step back and say that Yuanyuan can't be my wife, can't she?
In the other guests' live streams, it was fine; most people just watched quietly, accompanied by sighs.
If we ignore the significant drop in viewership during the live stream...
Once you enter Qiguan Yuan's live stream, there's no need to pretend anymore; everyone starts spouting sassy nonsense as if they've forgotten all about romance.
It inexplicably carries some letter attributes.
Passersby were all shocked, and some even went back to check to make sure they hadn't accidentally entered some strange live stream.
After confirming that I hadn't clicked on the wrong page, I clicked in again to take a look.
To be honest, she's quite fair-skinned... oh no, I mean quite beautiful.
However, the fans knew this was a legitimate live stream and there were likely many younger viewers, so they managed to control themselves after a while, and the chat quickly returned to normal.
However, Qiguan Yuan's super topic has clearly attracted many more people, all displaying some rather outrageous nicknames.
Shen Yuzhou handed the shoes to Qiguan Yuan, reminding him, " Brother Yuan, your shoes are wet."
When Dust-Settling Red Cord took off Qiguan Yuan's shoes, the shoes slipped off the rocks. Although they didn't fall into the pool, they did fall to the edge.
The shoes were already wet from the pool.
In front of everyone, Qiguan Yuan couldn't possibly use magic to dry it.
After confirming that his shoes were indeed wet, Qiguan Yuan took off the other shoe as well.
Qiguan Yuan got up barefoot and left the large rock where he had been lying.
Qiguan Yuan glanced at the web series director, who was grinning foolishly at the screen. "Sorry for taking up your space, shall we continue?"
He then slowly walked barefoot to where the guests were, carrying his shoes.
Qiguan Yuan's toes moved slowly, and silver bells dangled and swayed from her slender yet bony ankles.
The cold white metal clung to his skin, shimmering with light as it shifted. With each step, a soft, lingering tinkling sound rang out, the outline of his bones appearing and disappearing with each movement. The silver bells blended seamlessly with Qiguan Yuan, exuding an exquisitely alluring charm.
The bell's tongue gently rubs against the strings, producing a soft, low, tinkling sound that is long and melodious, adding a touch of tenderness.
The ringtone was so catchy that it drew attention back to his ankle.
Qiguan Yuan, however, was completely unaware, or rather, he didn't care.
Lin Yanru's mind was already filled with images; how could she not include this bell in her writing?
It smells absolutely amazing!
However, she still retained some rationality, looking at Qiguan Yuan's feet. "Yuan... Xiao Yuan, don't your feet hurt if you go barefoot like this? Why don't we ask the staff to find you a pair of shoes? Wear these for now, they're quite uncomfortable."
In fact, Qiguan Yuan, being a Nine-Tailed Fox, really doesn't like wearing shoes.
It might be uncomfortable for others to walk on.
It doesn't affect him much.
Qiguan Yuan shook his head.
Jiang Wantang looked around, searching. Given Qiguan Yuan, if Film Emperor Pei had seen the live stream, he'd probably be rushing over by now, right?
As expected, her gaze met that of Pei Yubai, who was hurrying over.