Film and Television Overview: Starting from the Same Window

Looking down at his soaking wet body, Zhou Shengchen frowned. It didn't seem right to go home like this; he should go to school to shower instead.

.........

An hour later, Zhou Shengchen went to a nearby restaurant, got some food to go, and went home.

I got home at 1:30 pm.

Huangfu Shumin was still asleep, but considering that she had exhausted herself the night before and hadn't eaten breakfast or lunch, Zhou Shengchen woke her up anyway.

After dinner, Huangfu Shumin went back to her bedroom to catch up on sleep, while Zhou Shengchen watched Yang Chaoyue clean the room.

"Surpass!" Zhou Shengchen suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong, boss?" Yang Chaoyue looked up at Zhou Shengchen and asked in confusion.

"Go to the nearby driver's license registration office tomorrow and then take the driving test," Zhou Shengchen said.

“Take a driving test? I don’t even own a car, why would I need to take it? It’s a waste of money.” Yang Chaoyue shook her head and refused.

"I'll pay for your driver's license test, and once you pass, I'll buy you a car—you can choose any model you like, okay?" Zhou Shengchen tempted.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing Zhou Shengchen's words "470," Yang Chaoyue suddenly became wary: "Boss, I really don't sell myself."

Zhou Shengchen rolled his eyes. "I'm not asking you to sell yourself. I just think you need a car so it'll be easier for you to buy groceries or run errands for me."

"Oh, I see!" Yang Chaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, then pouted and muttered, "I thought you were so good to me? Turns out you're just going to keep exploiting me."

"Am I not good to you?" Zhou Shengchen asked with a dark face.

Yang Chaoyue snorted softly: "It was never good to begin with. We agreed that I would only be responsible for cleaning. But now? I not only have to be responsible for your three meals a day, but sometimes I also have to be responsible for your girlfriend's three meals a day. I also have to wash your clothes and tidy up your room. I'm not a cleaner now, I'm clearly a maid."

Hearing Yang Chaoyue's complaints and reflecting on his recent actions, Zhou Shengchen gave an awkward smile. It was fine when he wasn't back, but once he did, Yang Chaoyue's workload increased several times over.

"Your salary will be 20,000 yuan per month from now on," Zhou Shengchen said to Yang Chaoyue.

"Boss, what did you say?" Yang Chaoyue asked, her eyes wide with disbelief.

“I said, your monthly salary will be 20,000 from now on,” Zhou Shengchen repeated.

"Thank you, boss! Thank you, boss!" Yang Chaoyue said excitedly, her hands moving much faster at the same time.

Before we knew it, it was evening.

Huangfu Shumin finally caught up on her sleep, and Zhou Shengchen, who rarely cooks, prepared a large table of dishes.

.........

On the other side, Lu Qiaochuan, Ren Yifan, Bi Shisan, and An Jie (the girl with glasses) met up in the cafeteria.

An Jie and Lu Qiaochuan were eating with their heads down, Bi Shisan was typing away on his laptop, and Ren Yifan was constantly sobbing.

"That's enough! Stop crying!" Lu Qiaochuan looked at Ren Yifan helplessly.

Ren Yifan cried and said, "I... I didn't expect so many ex-girlfriends still love me, and they were all gentle types, sob sob sob~ Ma Xiaorong, Li Dan, Li Mengjue, Ni Lerong, Shao Qi."

Ren Yifan read out their names one by one.

He even added, "Rank, rank, no distinction between names, no order."

At this point, Ren Yifan was having trouble speaking.

Lu Qiaochuan, getting a little impatient with his nagging, slammed his chopsticks down and asked, "So, are they coming on Monday or not?"

"They can all come."

Ren Yifan cried, her body trembling, and she leaned her head against Lu Qiaochuan. "But the troublemaker type and the one who got cheated on will also come. You have to protect me."

Ren Yifan huddled up against Lu Qiaochuan.

Lu Qiaochuan pushed him away.

Just then, Bi Shisan suddenly stopped what he was doing: "I'm not going to swipe anymore."

"What's wrong?" Lu Qiaochuan asked.

Bi Shisan calmly said, "Starting from around 5 PM, a lot of bored people joined us in the discussion, and I can no longer find the 'Kill Bi Shisan' idiom."

Lu Qiaochuan understood what Bi Shisan meant, but he wasn't concerned about him and Gu Yixin right now. He was only concerned about how many people noticed his post and how many people commented below.

So Lu Qiaochuan asked, "How many people are there?"

“Forty or fifty!” Bi Shisan suddenly frowned and said, “They’re so annoying.”

In his eyes, it was enough for him and Gu Yixin to discuss that post; it was best for others not to bother them.

It has to be said that his idea was quite selfish.

Lu Qiaochuan, Zhong Bai, and others have been working tirelessly to strengthen your club and help you attract your crush's attention, but at this crucial moment, you have this kind of thought. Do you really consider those people your friends?

Moreover, he probably forgot that without Lu Qiaochuan's post, he wouldn't have been able to chat with Gu Yixin at all. No, he would have argued with her.

Lu Qiaochuan didn't care about Bi Shisan's words, but asked curiously, "What did they say when they came in?"

"It's mainly about the verbal battle between me and 'Kill Bi Shisan'," Bi Shisan replied, then suddenly turned to Lu Qiaochuan and instructed, "Hey! Just read it, don't leave any comments!"

"Stop! Keep hitting!"

After seeing that Shisan had stopped typing and interacting with the people leaving comments, Lu Qiaochuan hurriedly offered a word of advice.

Bi Shisan remained unmoved. "Half an hour ago, Gu Yixin felt that too many people were watching, so she stopped leaving comments."

"Then get out of the way, I'll handle this!"

Seeing that Bi Shisan showed no interest in anything except Gu Yixin, Lu Qiaochuan smiled helplessly, sat down next to him, and took the computer.

Just then, Zhong Bai came over with a stack of small cards, beaming, "All done!"

"Beautiful!" Lu Qiaochuan exclaimed, continuing to keep his eyes glued to the screen...

Ren Yifan was still sobbing: "Liu Ying, Wang Huanhuan, Zhao Wenqi, Wang Ruonan, sob~"

Ignoring Ren Yifan's tears, Zhong Bai smugly handed him the small card: "Ren Yifan, take a look."

Ren Yifan glanced over instinctively, then his eyes widened suddenly, and he choked out, "This is what a flyer should be!"

"Why are you crying?" Zhong Bai asked, puzzled.

"Never mind him!" Lu Qiaochuan said at this moment. "Mr. Ren, come with me tomorrow to distribute these cards."

"What about me?" Zhong Bai asked. "Should I send them out with you guys?"

Lu Qiaochuan shook his head: "You can't go to the boys' dormitory anyway."

Zhong Bai said "Oh," and then asked, "Do you need me to help distribute them to the girls' dormitories?"

"No need!" Lu Qiaochuan shook his head again. "The girls' dormitory is fine; Ren Yifan's ex-girlfriends are enough!"

At this point, he turned to Bi Shisan and said, "Our previous strategy was wrong. We only thought about winning over people who had some influence in other clubs, but they might already have partners and definitely wouldn't have time to join a second club, especially a small, unknown club like the Walking Club."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Qiaochuan was met with death stares from Bi Shisan and the bespectacled girl An Jie.

Lu Qiaochuan gave an awkward laugh and quickly turned his head: "So, we need to change our target audience. Zhong Bai, after you go back today, immediately register an account with the name 'Kill Bi Shisan'. Tomorrow, Zhong Bai, you will be in charge of one thing: launch a frenzied attack on our Walking Club on the forum."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Bai frowned, puzzled as to why he would do such a thing, and rolled his eyes: "Are you sick?"

Lu Qiaochuan ignored her and turned to Bi Shisan, instructing him, "Tomorrow, you will fight back against Zhong Bai on the forum and argue with her all day long."

Then, he continued looking at the screen, "Wow! Our post has been number one all day, that's amazing!"

"I'll go handing out flyers with you guys tomorrow. I don't want to argue with Zhong Bai. It's so boring!" Bi Shisan said calmly.

Zhong Bai snorted in dissatisfaction.

.........

Lu Qiaochuan patted Bi Shisan on the shoulder and said earnestly, "You are the president of the company, you can't do things like handing out flyers."

After saying that, he pointed to An Jie, who was eating to Bi Shisan's right and said, "Tomorrow, you should reply in the tone of your club president!"

Anjie glanced at him, her expression equally calm and indifferent: "I don't want to, it's so boring!"

"Hey! Great, that's the tone I'm talking about!" Lu Qiaochuan laughed even harder.

Bi Shisan turned to look at An Jie: "Please obey the organization's arrangements."

Anjie gave a very formal salute.

Chapter 192: My Mother-in-Law is Video Calling

Over there at the villa.

After dinner, Zhou Shengchen and Huangfu Shumin sat on the sofa watching TV together, while Yang Chaoyue quickly cleaned up the dishes and went back to her bedroom.

“Husband, I remember you seem to be very good at medicine, right? And you’re a traditional Chinese medicine doctor!” Huangfu Shumin suddenly said.

“Yes!” Zhou Shengchen nodded.

"Then you must know how to give massages!"

"I know a little!"

"My feet hurt a little, could you massage them for me?"

"Why does your foot hurt?" Zhou Shengchen asked.

"Maybe it's because I've been running around these past few days and I'm tired!" Huangfu Shumin said sweetly.

After saying that, Huangfu Shumin sat down on the sofa and placed her pair of fair, delicate, and fragrant little feet on Zhou Shengchen's lap, then put them in his hands.

The skin is soft, smooth, and fragrant to the touch. Huangfu Shumin's little feet are not only beautiful and delicate, but also soft and boneless, warm and lovely.

Without a doubt, Huangfu Shumin's feet are very well-maintained; there are no flaws on her feet, her skin is crystal clear, and her foot shape is perfect.

In particular, her pearl-like toenails, shaped like jade shoots, were painted with light pink nail polish, making her perfect feet look both sexy and cute.

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Shengchen rolled up his sleeves, focused his Qi in his palms, and began to knead the pair of adorable little feet in his hands with his slender, soft, white hands.

Zhou Shengchen's large, warm, and soft hands, along with the nimble movements of his fingers, sent a surge of heat through Huangfu Shumin's body, sending waves of tingling, itchy sensations through her nerves, her mind, and her soul.

Huangfu Shumin leaned limply against Zhou Shengchen's chest, her beautiful eyes hazy, her pretty face flushed like peach blossoms, her chest heaving, her lips slightly bitten, and her delicate nose twitching.

Although she tried her best not to let out shameful moans, she still couldn't help but let out cloying whimpers from time to time.

"Does it feel good?"

Zhou Shengchen looked at her smugly.