Love Variety Show: The despised me exploded in popularity-Chapter 401 - 245: After finishing the New Year’s recording, we traveled overnight back to Xinghai; only persistence can touch a royal sister.

Chapter 401: Chapter 245: After finishing the New Year’s recording, we traveled overnight back to Xinghai; only persistence can touch a royal sister.

Pei Muchan didn’t know what her little assistant had imagined, but she didn’t care much about others’ opinions of her; she always kept a low profile and was reticent when dealing with the outside world.

Back when she parted ways with Xinghai Entertainment.

Pei Muchan had already prepared to pay a penalty fee, but to her surprise, the other party sent someone to threaten her, something hard to imagine coming from a publicly-traded company.

That was far beyond her understanding, and when she couldn’t handle the situation, she could only go home to discuss it with her father, Pei.

In fact, the situation wasn’t as mysterious; Pei’s father had many old comrades who were still active. It just so happened to be during a crackdown against organized crime when they entrusted him with this issue.

So… it was mostly a matter of coincidence that was taken as an example.

Although Xinghai Entertainment was named, it only shook them up a little after some action was taken; it didn’t hurt their fundamentals. But they did straighten up their act, and didn’t collect much in terms of the penalty fees.

There are three things most taboo in the entertainment industry: being intrusive in shallow relationships, lacking self-awareness, and being too transparent.

Naturally, Pei Muchan wouldn’t explain; she just continued to be herself.

About ten minutes later, a staff member from Jutai knocked on the door outside the resting room, notifying that the previous program’s rehearsal was almost over and that they should get ready.

The staff of Jutai would always call you ‘dear’; it was like a part of their corporate culture.

You could say that half of the entertainment industry’s idols had been on Jutai. There were sweet idols, and there were confused celebrities. Hence, the staff here spoke softly and gently.

The entertainment industry is a mixed bag, with many stars who show two different faces on and off camera. The quality of celebrities behind the scenes is uneven; you could even say some are mean-spirited and malicious.

After shooting a few dramas, their heads are in the clouds. Then they start setting up imaginary enemies, fighting openly and secretly with others, and if they can’t win outright, they resort to underhanded tactics.

Two-thirty in the morning is a normal working hour for the unique all-night culture at Jutai.

When the program ended, the mainstay host He appeared. Not very tall but with a strong presence, he walked on stage and naturally introduced the next segment.

“When we think of ‘blue and white porcelain,’ the image of those jade-like ceramic pieces inevitably come to mind. There’s also a song that gives deeper meaning to ‘blue and white porcelain.’

“Let’s welcome with applause, Pei Muchan bringing us the song ‘Blue and White Porcelain’!!!”

The host retreated to the back of the stage, the stage lights and effects were prepared, and Pei Muchan, in full makeup, went up. Below the stage, there weren’t many people, just some scriptwriters and a few scattered stars who hadn’t left.

As the music started and the stage effects followed, Pei Muchan’s stage presence was still stable.

“The azure sky after the rain, and I am waiting for you…”

After the rehearsal, Pei Muchan bowed slightly to the stage crew and other staff present. Then, without staying long, she left the studio with her assistant in a hurry.

In the audience, a male artist watched Pei Muchan’s retreating figure thoughtfully.

He had originally planned to watch Zhao the Beauty’s rehearsal; she was one of the hot, rising “Four Little National Favorites” of the year, and her segment was scheduled right after Pei Muchan’s.

After seeing the rehearsal of “Blue and White Porcelain,” he felt somewhat unable to snap back to reality. How could live singing, with the microphone fully open, feel even more powerful than digital enhancements?

Furthermore, when Pei Muchan appeared on stage, her aura was like that of the moon on a spring river, instantly capturing the attention of everyone present, giving them the impression of “beauty emerging from a deep well, blossoming flowers awaking the spring.”

“Doesn’t she mingle with others?”

Hearing this, the assistant beside him replied in a low voice.

“Pei Muchan has always been like that, a minor singer. Perhaps it’s pride; everyone here is a powerhouse who has dominated the hot searches over the past year.”

The little assistant knew how to talk, and the male artist nodded, agreeing that he himself was indeed a powerhouse.

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“She is… quite pretty, it’s just that I don’t know what she looks like without makeup. We start recording tomorrow, so try to make contact with her assistant and get her contact details or something.”

“Okay, bro,” the little assistant answered.

The male artist turned his head, looking at Zhao the Beauty singing on the stage. Thick makeup, slightly immature dance moves, and not overly proficient professional skills.

He had been quite looking forward to it, but now he felt a lack of enthusiasm.

The song wasn’t great, the person wasn’t great.

Pei Muchan returned to her hotel to rest, and her assistant He Xiu canceled the hotel’s breakfast service overnight. In fact, Pei Muchan was accustomed to eating out; it was only her who ate the hotel breakfast.

Although He Xiu felt that Pei Muchan’s words were a bit exaggerated, after some deliberation, she still called off the breakfast service.

She slept until 8:30 the next day.

He Xiu got up groggily with bloodshot eyes to wash up, all because Pei, no matter how late she slept, would definitely go downstairs at nine o’clock to buy breakfast herself.

At 8:50, she rubbed her eyes and opened the door to knock on her boss’s door next door.

Yawning, she hadn’t yet turned around when she glanced down and was drawn to a breakfast sitting at the door; both her and Pei Muchan’s doors had one.

“Didn’t I cancel the breakfast last night?”

She was first stunned, then dumbfounded, and suddenly her face changed color. She shook like a sieve for a while before remembering to call the hotel reception to confirm.

Just as she took out her phone, the next door opened.

Pei Muchan glanced at her pale-faced little assistant and then at the breakfast on the ground.

“Is this the breakfast you ordered?”

He Xiu’s head shook like a rattle; she was completely scared stiff.

“No, I specifically canceled it last night.”

“Don’t contact the hotel reception yet, let’s get rid of this,” Pei Muchan said, looking down with care, “Remember to dispose of it separately, so no one accidentally eats it.”

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