I'm a web novelist, and you want me to work in the entertainment industry?

Tian Xiwei walked to the bedside and looked at Cheng Che, who was sleeping soundly—his hair was literally a mess, and his cheeks were slightly deformed by the pillow.

His obedient demeanor was a stark contrast to his usual foul-mouthed manner.

Love—that was the only thought in Tian Xiwei's mind.

She chuckled, and instead of waking Cheng Che, she took out her phone and snapped a dozen photos from various angles.

After taking the photos, she flipped through her album and admired her "masterpiece" for a while before finally putting her phone away with satisfaction.

She glanced at Cheng Che, who was still sleeping, thought for a moment, and then gently lay down on the bed as well.

Looking at Cheng Che, who was fast asleep, she blinked, her long eyelashes fluttering back and forth like two small brushes, waiting for him to wake up.

After an unknown amount of time, Cheng Che's eyelids suddenly twitched.

Then he pulled his arm out from under the covers, closed his eyes, and relied solely on muscle memory to reach for his phone, which was placed beside his pillow, ready to check the time.

Suddenly, he paused in his movement of holding his phone, and his nose twitched.

Then, as if frozen, she remained motionless on the bed for a few seconds, her hand holding the phone suspended in mid-air.

Seeing this comical scene, Tian Xiwei couldn't help but secretly laugh out loud.

Upon hearing this laughter, the sleeping lion (crossed out), the sleeping Cheng Che finally opened his eyes.

A delicate, pretty face came into view. Tian Xiwei raised her hand and poked half of his cheek, saying with a grin:

Good morning, my boyfriend.

Cheng Che didn't speak, he just blinked.

Tian Xiwei blinked as well.

He blinked again.

Tian Xiwei blinked too.

Cheng Che rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't dreaming.

I never imagined that one day, this kind of plot, which should only appear in romance novels, would actually happen in my own life.

Oh my god, this is so delightful.

"Why are you back?" he asked. "Didn't you say last night you'd be back in a few days?"

Tian Xiwei propped her cheek up: "I was just lying to you last night."

"I was planning to tell you, but you asked me last night, so I've decided not to tell you yet."

"Weren't you surprised?" she asked smugly.

If this kind of idol drama plot is appearing, wouldn't you be completely captivated by our King Xiaotian?

Cheng Che sat up on the edge of the bed—he was wearing the pajamas Tian Xiwei had bought for him, so he wasn't shirtless and there was no issue of inconvenience.

Seeing this, Tian Xiwei also sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Why did you come straight into my bedroom?" Cheng Che asked. "How long have you been here?"

Fortunately, he wasn't a careless person, and the room was generally quite tidy.

"I can come in whenever I want," Tian Xiwei said matter-of-factly. "You've been here for a while now, and you've been sleeping like a log."

Upon hearing her words, Cheng Che suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a suspicious gaze.

Tian Xiwei was somewhat puzzled: "What's wrong?"

After she asked the question, Cheng Che suddenly pulled open the collar of his pajamas and looked down inside.

"You didn't do anything inappropriate to me while I was sleeping, did you?" He crossed his arms. "Aren't boys' privacy protected?"

Tian Xiwei smiled speechlessly.

But you know what, it's pretty boring if your boyfriend never shows up.

"You didn't do it while you were asleep," she said seriously, "but I'm planning to do it now."

"What are you going to do?" Cheng Che asked, his face filled with terror.

"I want a hug." Tian Xiwei blinked, her eyelashes fluttering, and opened her arms innocently.

puff--

Cheng Che felt like he was about to vomit blood on the spot. At that moment, there should be a tiny person above his head looking up at the sky and howling, vomiting blood three thousand feet into the wind.

She attacked me from behind, that's foul!

"Aren't you going to hug me?" Tian Xiwei asked, disappointed.

At this moment, even though he knew she did it on purpose, Cheng Che still wanted to slap himself.

Born, Cheng Che!

She wanted a hug, how could you leave her hanging for a full two seconds?!

Do you have any humanity left?

Cheng Che snapped out of his daze and pulled Tian Xiwei into his arms; she was soft, warm, and fragrant.

He thought to himself, "Lu Ming is not lying. This pretty little female thief is indeed the cutest creature in the world."

And he believes there is no other like it!

Tian Xiwei buried her head in Cheng Che's neck and gently sniffed.

Hmm, it smells pretty good, even without poking!

I am very pleased!

……

Several tens of minutes later, Cheng Che and Tian Xiwei arrived in the living room and sat down at the dining table to have breakfast.

Because our refrigerator is no longer what it used to be, we no longer order takeout for breakfast, but instead have dried bread from the refrigerator.

Tian Xiwei had already eaten breakfast. She felt that Cheng Che's diet of bread was not nutritious enough, so she volunteered to take two eggs and fry them for him in the kitchen.

Considering her egg yolk allergy, in a sense, isn't this a kind of reconciliation?

Cheng Che was eating breakfast when Tian Xiwei sat next to him, humming "Lying" and taking out her phone to browse Weibo.

As you know, for people in the entertainment industry, regularly reading Weibo posts is a good habit.

"Huh?" she exclaimed in surprise.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Che asked, with half a slice of bread in his mouth.

"Teacher Xue seems to have posted on Weibo praising you last night," Tian Xiwei said.

"Is that so?" Cheng Che was taken aback.

Tian Xiwei held her phone up to Cheng Che.

User "Xue Zhiqian" posted a Weibo message at 00:18 this morning:

"I've had a really great time these past few days. I've met what I consider to be the most talented young people I've met in recent years. They can not only write lyrics and compose music, but they can even arrange music, and there's absolutely nothing wrong with it (thumbs up)!"

There were quite a few comments below:

[Strange, do you know who this young man Teacher Xue mentioned is? He's so hard to guess!]

[Teacher Xue, are you up so late at night just to show off that you know Cheng Che?]

[It's known that Cheng Che can arrange music, as evidenced by his song "Fireworks Fade Easily," which was written, composed, arranged, and originally sung by Cheng Che.]

[Just a passerby, is this person really that exaggerated?]

[Is this an exaggeration? What if I told you that this person is even the youngest black gold writer in the online novel circle?]

"Netizens all think that Teacher Xue is talking about you." Tian Xiwei felt a sense of pride as she looked at the netizens' comments.

She was even happier than when netizens praised her.

Correct!

My Cheng Che is just that outstanding!

Everyone cheer him on and praise him!!

Cheng Che didn't say anything, but he felt something was off.

Since returning from recording "The Voice of Creation", he feels that netizens have been much more tolerant of him.

Although they were already quite tolerant, they've become a bit too tolerant now.

The voices cursing him have almost completely disappeared; any few that do occasionally escape are instantly drowned out by others.

This made Cheng Che feel a little uncomfortable.

No, you're insulting me!

If you guys don't yell at me, what am I supposed to watch online?!