Rich Side Character Goes Viral for Gossiping on a Laid-Back Reality Show Ch. 102

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"Xiaxia, I can make hangover soup too! Do you want some? I'll go to the kitchen downstairs right now!"

Yu Qianxia turned around and saw Shan Xingyou poking his head out from behind the bedroom's glass door, grinning brightly in the sunlight.

Behind her, in the shadow cast by the trees, light and shadow flickered across Yu Muqiu's face. His fingers, hanging loosely by his side, clenched for a second.

Shan Xingyou shot a vaguely provocative look at the man, let it linger for a second, then casually pulled it back.

The air felt like it was filled with sparks flying and blades clashing.

Yu Qianxia didn't seem to notice at all. She calmly said, "No thanks, my head doesn't hurt."

Shan Xingyou gave a helpless smile. "Alright then. So, what are you planning to do later? It's still early. Once the livestream ends, want to take a walk nearby? Haven't been back in so long, I really missed this place..."

The filming crew was switching camera angles between the three of them the whole time, and the online viewers watching were losing their minds with excitement!

[Aaaaaah! Yu Muqiu, go for it already! What are you waiting for? Shan Xingyou's already making moves!]

[Shan Xingyou, you're being way too obvious, dude! You just got back and you're already staying at her place—and trying to ask the goddess out? If you've got guts, just confess already! (screaming)]

[I'm shipping Sister Yu and Shan Xingyou! Cool goddess × sunshine puppy boy!]

[But let's be real, Film Emeperor Yu's visuals match Sister Yu way better. The two of them standing together don't even need to do anything—the vibe alone is off the charts. Seriously! They're so perfect for each other! Like, meant to be!]

[Same, I'm totally shipping Sister Yu with Film Emeperor Yu. Two visual gods. Every time they're in the same frame, I'm blown away. Just so good to look at. Sister Yu, maybe think about the guy next door?]

[Childhood friends from families of equal status? I'm in!]

The bullet comments were going crazy, spamming nonstop. Just when things were at their peak, the screen suddenly went black—the livestream was cut.

And then they saw—it was 9:00 p.m.

[Aaaaaah, director, are you serious? Right at the juicy part, and you dare cut the stream?!]

[So did Yu Qianxia say yes to Shan Xingyou's invite or not??]

[I'm so anxious now—I'm totally gonna lose sleep tonight!]

The livestream ended. The filming crew also left the balcony, leaving the rest of the space to just the three of them.

The night breeze lifted the ends of the short-haired girl's hair. Her fair skin looked almost luminous like a glowing pearl under the night sky. Yu Qianxia casually tied up her hair, revealing one rounded little earlobe, adding a trace of sweetness to her usually cool demeanor.

"I've been filming all day and I'm a bit tired. I'll pass. If you want to go, you can ask one of your friends." Yu Qianxia smiled politely and gently turned him down.

Shan Xingyou sighed in disappointment and muttered, "I can never get a yes from you. Is it because you just don't wanna give me a chance?"

The sound of a sliding door closing echoed behind him. Shan Xingyou saw Yu Qianxia had gone back to her room, and at the same time, the figure next door also moved slightly, then turned and left.

Shan Xingyou gave a little huff and shut the sliding door with a loud thud.

A City, Manduo News Entertainment

Cheng An'an was in the middle of a conversation with her staff when her assistant came rushing over in a panic, holding a package.

"Sister An'an, something bad happened! Someone sent you a lawyer's letter!" the assistant said in a rush.

Cheng An'an turned around, frowning. "Who? What lawyer's letter?"

She took the package. The return address was a law firm in A City. She pulled out the papers inside—a glaringly official legal notice.

"Yu Qianxia's studio?" Cheng An'an's heart skipped a beat.

The letter listed everything she had done behind the scenes these past few years—slander, spreading rumors, damaging Yu Qianxia's reputation.

The assistant said, "Sister An'an, what should we do? How did Yu Qianxia even find you?"

That was the weirdest part. Cheng An'an had thought she covered her tracks well—how did Yu Qianxia manage to trace it back to her?

A chill ran through her, but she quickly pushed the feeling down. Gritting her teeth, she said, "Ignore it. If she wants to sue, let her. I don't believe she actually has any real evidence."

She tossed the lawyer's letter aside.

Just then, her phone rang. She hurried to answer, instantly softening her voice. "Zhirou..."

On the other end, Yan Zhirou asked, "Is everything ready?"

Cheng An'an replied, "All set. I'm catching the 9 p.m. flight."

Yan Zhirou curved her lips into a smile. "Good. I'll be waiting."

Yu Qianxia had one of the best sleeps in ages—slept straight through to 9 a.m.

She woke up naturally, her skin looking rosy and refreshed. She casually ran a hand through her messy short hair, then got up to wash up in the bathroom.

The villa's livestream had already started. The cameraman didn't start filming her until she was dressed and stepped out of her room.

"Morning."

Coming down the stairs, Shan Xingyou greeted her.

Yu Qianxia nodded. "Morning."

"Breakfast, I made sandwiches. Want one?" Shan Xingyou eagerly pulled out her chair.

Yu Qianxia sat down, "Sure, thanks."

Shan Xingyou smiled, "No problem."

Yu Qianxia finished the sandwich and a glass of milk. Today, Director Qian didn't assign any tasks, leaving the guests to do as they pleased.

She stood up, walking out of the dining room and toward the villa's yard.

It had been a long time since she'd wandered around the house like this, relaxed and carefree.

Ever since Yan Yanhua and her daughter had come to live with them, she'd hardly stayed at home. Deep down, she knew exactly why—she didn't like them. In fact, she even started to dislike living at home.

During middle and high school, she'd gone to a boarding school.

When she entered university, she didn't even return home for the winter and summer breaks.

It wasn't until now that she finally felt some sense of belonging here.

Yu Qianxia walked aimlessly, her thoughts wandering just as freely, wondering about things she had never considered about her future before.

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