The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 410 We can't favor one over the other, can we?

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end before a helpless "kiss" came through: "Is it okay now?"

Liu Qianqian, who was lying on the bed, excitedly tapped her feet up and down, but on the surface she still had a silly grin on her face: "It's okay, it's okay."

Then she deliberately sighed, "Although Mi'er complains about me every day, she still loves me in her heart."

"That's so cheesy." Yang Mi said with her usual disgust. "If there's nothing else, I have to hang up. I have a lot of things to do."

"Okay, okay, goodnight." Liu Qianqian didn't say anything more.

After hanging up the phone, she rolled around on the bed happily before sitting up triumphantly.

"It's a pity we didn't get to see her frustrated, disgusted, and helpless expression." Liu Qianqian sighed with regret, then smiled even more smugly.

Do you really think you're naive? Of course not! It would be stupid to not use such a good worker!

They all think I'm silly, but I'm not silly at all, I'm actually incredibly clever! Liu Qianqian hummed, a joke she'd seen in some simulation popping into her head.

As long as I pay a little attention and maintain a proper balance in our interactions, Mi'er will have no choice but to tolerate me and do as I ask, since she is also cooperating with her family.

"If only she could be like Caiyu..." Liu Qianqian muttered, then patted her cheeks, "You're being silly again. Wake up! Ants have been racing for ten years!"

However, she really liked Yang Mi's embrace, and, well, the kisses.

When filming the wedding scene, her heart had never raced so fast, and she was still quite frightened afterward.

Although she quickly recovered and occasionally got into character afterward, it wasn't as intense anymore, but she was still worried.

Fortunately, during the last few scenes, Yang Mi, who had heard about her problem, came to take care of her under the pretext of tutoring her, and then she really managed to coax her back quickly with a hug.

Of course, there were also kisses. Although it was just on the forehead and cheek, Liu Qianqian could still feel the other person's care.

that is really good!
She is now increasingly understanding why she is... that way in some simulations.

It's hard to describe Liu Qianqian. If you say she's stupid, she can be quite shrewd at times and very resilient; if you say she's not stupid, you really don't know how certain things happened.

Anyway, she doesn't want to become like that.

"In short, I use Mi'er to squeeze out Mom, and Mom to suppress Mi'er, and I'll maintain the balance in the middle!" Liu Qianqian stroked her chin, revealing a smug look once again.

As for maintaining balance or straddling the fence, and what to do if things go wrong, she hadn't even thought about it.

"I've thought about so much today, I'm not thinking about it anymore. I'm going to go and tease my Erfei!" Liu Qianqian jumped off the bed and ran out.

Putting that aside, although he was starting to become increasingly scummy, he generally still kept his promises. So a few days later, when Fan Bingbing kept pestering him to come to her villa to talk about something, he brought up the soundtrack with her after he got there.

Then--

"Really? Do you really think so, Xu?" Fan Bingbing objected after Xu Jiuyang made his assessment of her musical abilities.

"Your focus is strange, Fan. I was discussing the production of the 'Chinese Paladin' soundtrack with you and gave my opinion. That's not the point, okay?" Xu Jiuyang subtly rolled his eyes.

"But I want to know!" Fan Bingbing cupped her face in her hands.

"What, you still want to come here, I question you, and then you work hard and prove me wrong with your actions?" Xu Jiuyang asked jokingly.

"How could I dare to slap Xu's face?" Fan Bingbing pouted, but her beautiful eyes kept flashing.

"Alright, alright, let's get back to the topic. What exactly did you call me here for? Didn't you say it was important?" Xu Jiuyang interrupted. Come to think of it, this was his first time visiting her villa; before, no matter how much fun they had, it was always her who initiated the visits.

So when she came in, she was shocked, not because of how nice the villa she bought was, nor how luxurious the decoration was, but because... there were two Japanese maids, one named Maria and the other named Tina.

Just by listening to these two names, even if you don't know how to spell them, you can tell who they were in his past life just by looking at his distinctly mixed-race features.

Good heavens, is Yunxin really that good at picking maids? But it seems like Angela can also bring maids from Japan, and maybe even more easily. Could it be that she picked them?

Of course, who these Japanese maids were in their past lives has nothing to do with Xu Jiuyang now. After all, he still has a sacred stone maiden from the Kingdom of Stone given to him by Li Yunxin, and that's a legitimate one...

"But I still want to hear Xu's opinion on my singing," Fan Bingbing said, feigning a coquettish tone. "If there's anything wrong with it, I promise I won't change it... I promise I will!"

"If you're not going to tell me, then I'm leaving," Xu Jiuyang said, feigning displeasure.

I should have talked to Yunxin about the soundtrack. I was even thinking of seeing if the old man could give me some advice or support her, but the topic inexplicably veered off into the past.

"Okay, okay," Fan Bingbing pouted again, looking like she had no choice but to comply with him, "New Year's Day is coming soon, shouldn't you come back to Qingdao with me?"

"Ah...ah?!" Xu Jiuyang was stunned for a long time. How could he not understand the meaning behind those words?

However, Fan Bingbing didn't give him a chance to pull away: "You went to Yuanyuan's house last year, shouldn't you go to my house this year?"

"What...what kind of logic is this?" Xu Jiuyang stammered.

“Take turns,” Fan Bingbing said, her eyes widening as she put on a “how could you do this?” expression. “You can’t be biased, Xu classmate.”

"Then... if that's the case, will it be Yunxin or Angela's turn next year?" Xu Jiuyang asked rhetorically.

“If they have no objections, then I have no objections either,” Fan Bingbing said, spreading her hands.

Xu Jiuyang's expression fell. Even a fool could figure out that they would definitely agree.

"Xu, classmate?" Fan Bingbing called out again, cupping her face in her hands and blinking at him.

Facing those eyes brimming with tears, Xu Jiuyang suddenly sighed. Oh well, although she's always so calculating, at least she hasn't wronged him so far.

"Okay, when do you want to leave? I'll pack my things. It's hard to get plane tickets for New Year's Day," he said.

"Yay!" She immediately jumped up and threw herself into his arms, giving him a sweet kiss.

"Alright, alright." Xu Jiuyang chuckled and patted her plump buttocks. "How old are you? You're a queen, a capitalist, a business tycoon outside now. You need to maintain your dignity."

"What's so great about the Queen? If you could just lie down and relax, who would work so hard?" Fan Bingbing pouted as she nestled against his chest.

"You've already climbed halfway up the mountain, and now you're saying you want to give up?" Xu Jiuyang pinched her nose.

“That makes sense,” Fan Bingbing nodded seriously. “So, Xu, do you have any good investment ideas right now?”

Xu Jiuyang almost laughed in anger. So all that acting cute was for this purpose?

"This... let me think..." He pretended to think and rubbed his forehead, then suddenly hugged her tightly and started tickling her.

"Hey hey hey! What are you doing! Stop it! Hahaha! It tickles! It tickles!" Caught off guard, Fan Bingbing was tickled so badly that she trembled all over, but she couldn't break free. In the end, tears welled up in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)