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

the next morning.

Cheng Che was about to go downstairs to gather when he pushed open the door and bumped into Tian Xiwei from next door.

Eyes facing each other.

Today, Tian Xiwei wore a light blue top and tied her hair in a high ponytail, exuding youthful energy. She looked like she had rested well.

"Good morning," she said.

"Good morning," Cheng Che said.

"..."

Then the two of them simultaneously looked away, their ear tips inexplicably turning a little red.

Cheng Che looked down at the stairs and found a strand of hair stuck to the top of his shoe.

Tian Xiwei turned her head to look out the window and noticed that the clouds seemed whiter today than yesterday.

The two walked down the steps in silence, with a distance between them that was neither too close nor too far.

In the living room on the first floor, Xu Anan was still the first to arrive.

She held a glass of warm water, quietly reading a book. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Cheng Che and Tian Xiwei, and a slight smile curved her lips.

Yan Lei sat in the center of the sofa and nodded calmly to Cheng Che.

Xia Ziyi quickly jumped down from the second floor, a tuft of hair sticking up on her head.

When she saw Cheng Che, she raised her arm with great enthusiasm and gave him a thumbs-up.

Surprisingly, Shen Han was the last to arrive today.

His face looked a little pale, but not in a sickly way; rather, it looked like he had too much makeup on...

Shen Han sat down on the empty seat on the sofa and let out a heavy sigh.

He barely slept last night.

The reason is simple: what was supposed to be a night of scandals was ruined by Cheng Che's Weibo post, and then the other four of the five celebrities present sided with him.

This put him in a difficult position – he felt stifled if he didn't take sides, but he felt even more stifled if he did.

Even more outrageous is that a group of lunatics suddenly appeared out of nowhere and, in the dead of night yesterday, systematically and disciplinedly bombarded his Weibo comment section.

They pressed him, asking if he was jealous of Cheng Che and that's why he deliberately bought those negative stories.

Moreover, those people not only posted under his Weibo posts, but also, like an underground guerrilla force, went around to post under all topics related to Cheng Che's scandals.

As a result, his plan to expose Cheng Che was about to end before it even began. Not only did it fail to harm Cheng Che much, but it also caused Cheng Che to get himself into trouble!

Enraged, he smashed another phone.

……

The live stream started promptly at 8:00 AM.

The barrage of comments flooded in instantly, far exceeding the number displayed when the show first aired a few days ago—

I've prepared eight computers, twelve tablets, and eighteen mobile phones, just for the flag-capturing segment later.

[I'm a fan of the novel *Dragon Raja*, and I came here after seeing the pinned review. Putting everything else aside, you mean... Chu Zihang, sitting next to that high-ponytail female demon, is my father, Zero?]

[A general explanation for those who don't read "Dragon Raja": My friend meant that only monsters could be that good-looking!]

Does Cheng Che still have fans? Weren't the scandals from last night enough to expose?

[Is your accusation that the entire post is "suspected," with no evidence whatsoever, and that you're just trying your best to get Zero to post another joke on Weibo?]

[I really like a quote from "Xia Mi is so cute": Only Shen Han and his fans would think that not knowing Shen Han is a black mark on one's reputation, right?]

Wang Zheng stood in the center of the living room, holding his signature megaphone, and began to explain the rules.

"We'll proceed in room number order, and each guest will have twenty minutes for live chat interaction."

"The production team has opened an additional bullet screen window for questions. Viewers can ask any questions, and the production team will randomly select questions for the corresponding guests to answer."

After Wang Zheng finished speaking, he glanced around the living room, his gaze lingering on Cheng Che and Shen Han for a moment.

"Is everything ready?"

The six guests nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's start with Teacher Yan in room '1'."

Staff set up a screen in front of Yan Lei, with real-time comments scrolling rapidly across it.

Yan Lei held his thermos cup, his expression indifferent, exuding the air of a reclusive master.

A few seconds later, the screen stopped scrolling, and a comment was selected, enlarged, and displayed to the audience:

"Teacher Yan, you said before that you knew Zero, but I doubt it. Do you dare to swear on camera that liars get hemorrhoids?"

Everyone in the living room immediately started trying to suppress their laughter.

The comments section was filled with laughter:

[Hahaha, who asked that? That's so mean!]

Every cup a person tries to fill in their life has already been marked with a price in secret.

[I envy those with hemorrhoids.]

Looking at the comments in front of him, Yan Lei's lips twitched, and then he coughed lightly.

"That's a very novel question from the audience," he stubbornly insisted. "It's just a vow, what's there to be afraid of?"

"Um, well, I swear, I've known Zero for a long time."

After speaking, Yan Lei let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had overcome some difficulty.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a dull ache in his buttocks.

……

The second person to interact was Shen Han.

The comments started scrolling, and I quickly selected one—

"Hanhan looks a bit pale today..."

Upon seeing the first half of the sentence, Shen Han felt relieved. If someone called him "Hanhan," they must be his fan.

A confident smile spread across his face.

"Did you secretly eat Teacher Yan's sashimi again last night? You're such a little glutton!"

Shen Han's smile froze.

Yan Lei, who was innocently caught in the crossfire, also looked a bit dark-skinned.

Heaving sounds filled the living room; everyone, from the guests to the photographers, was struggling to hold their breath.

【It's been so many days, and there's still a call back?】

[How can you people be so disgusting? Hanhan clearly didn't sleep well, and you're still mocking him. Are you even human?]

[666! This superstar's fans are amazing! They even unlocked my human rights just by watching a live stream.]

"Actually, Teacher Yan's tripe sashimi is quite good." Shen Han almost ground his back teeth to powder, but still forced a smile.

"I didn't sleep well last night, but that's because I suddenly got some inspiration and started writing songs. After all, I'm a student of Magic Voice."

"I believe this song will be released to everyone soon!" he said, his smile returning to a more natural state.

These words have a hidden meaning... Tian Xiwei glanced at Cheng Che without showing any emotion.

But he looked perfectly normal, and even seemed to want to laugh.

……

The third and fourth performers were Xu Anan and Tian Xiwei, respectively.

The two did not encounter any strange problems.

On Xu Anan's end, viewers in the live chat asked her what books she had read on the show these past few days, whether they were good, and how she felt about recording the show.

She answered all of them.

Tian Xiwei is similar; she receives mostly concern from her fans.

The only interesting thing was that a female fan jokingly commented in the live chat that she should stay away from Cheng Che, otherwise she would have to spend money to... send Cheng Che mango pomelo sago.

Tian Xiwei laughed very loudly.

Cheng Che could only look at her helplessly.

……

The fifth is Xia Ziyi.

When it came to Sister Xia, the style of the comments suddenly changed drastically—it lacked the abstract and quirky style of Yan Lei and Shen Han's comments, and it was also unlike the warm and caring style of Xu Anan and Tian Xiwei's comments.

Instead, the screen was filled with the worry of an elderly mother or father, as if they were afraid that their silly daughter had done something wrong again.

First comment:

"Sister Xia, I'm begging you, please don't do anything foolish again! We fans are about to be unable to protect you!"

Xia Ziyi looked at the comments with a defiant expression: "I didn't do anything stupid! And I don't need your protection, I'll protect you!"

"Besides, I've gotten smarter lately, okay?"

Article :

"Can you give me an example?"

"example?!"

Xia Ziyi suddenly became slightly angry and stood up abruptly, ready to give the comments a good example.

After racking my brains for a long time, I realized that there really weren't any examples.

So she sat back down with a embarrassed look on her face, curling up into a ball, as if she had entered a state of self-isolation.

Waaaaah, there will never be another celebrity as pathetic as her...