Love Variety Show: The despised me exploded in popularity-Chapter 603 - 318 What, Bros Guard Against Each Other_2

Chapter 603: Chapter 318: What, Bros Guard Against Each Other?_2 Chapter 603 -318: What, Bros Guard Against Each Other?_2 Shen Jinyue nodded, “There are.”

“Then the movies you watched in the theater this past year, were they all good?” he leaned back in his chair, “I mean, compared to what you expected before you walked into the theater.”

Shen Jinyue shook her head, “Many were a scam, you only realize the good parts were all in the trailers after entering the theater.

For some other movies, I really felt like buying a ticket before watching them.”

“But once you actually stepped into the movie theater, you felt like it was a waste of time.

It’s not that they were bad, they just felt mediocre, and if I had known that’s what they’d be like, I’d rather have gone shopping.”

“Yeah, movies are really unpredictable,” Xu Qingyan continued working with his eyes slightly downcast, “Just because you try hard to do well doesn’t mean you’ll be rewarded.”

Shen Jinyue was somewhat puzzled, but she could somewhat sense Xu Qingyan’s confidence.

She verbally expressed how scary it was, and that it might not succeed, perhaps the next second it would be a box-office hit.

Although even Shen Jinyue herself didn’t know why she had such an illusion, she just had this premonition that everything he did seemed to be right.

Time ticked by, and the night deepened.

The temperature of the air-conditioning in the study was just right, and Shen Jinyue grew sleepy from playing games.

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She decisively ran to the kitchen, grabbed a few cans of cola and beer, and placed them between herself and Xu Qingyan.

“How come your house doesn’t even have juice?” she complained.

“You know this is my place, keep talking and I’ll throw you out.” Xu Qingyan picked up a can of chilled beer, opened it with one hand, and took a gulp.

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Seeing this, Shen Jinyue, as if she discovered a new continent, tried to mimic him by opening the can with one hand.

But her hands were too small and, according to the principle of leverage, she didn’t have the strength.

She struggled by herself humming and hawing for a while, which made Xu Qingyan uncomfortable to listen to.

He reached over and with a single finger flick, the can of cola opened with a burst.

The cola was opened, emitting a white chill.

Bubbles sizzled, and the sweet scent of cola slowly dispersed in the air.

Shen Jinyue was stunned for a moment, her face turned red all of a sudden, and she didn’t drink the cola.

She just lay on the table, seemingly lost in thought, which made Xu Qingyan feel embarrassed.

What on earth is going on in your head, full of yellow rubbish, right?

How come there are still such shady people in the 21st century?

“Cough cough, go to sleep if you’re tired.” Xu Qingyan glanced at her, thinking she was affecting his peace of mind.

He had thought about making a move, but as of now, he wasn’t clear on Shen Jinyue’s thoughts.

Moreover, with the current complicated situation, he didn’t want to let his lower body ruin the hard-won control he finally had.

If they couldn’t even be friends after this, then it would be a great loss.

As for everything else, it could wait for later – right now, he really didn’t want things to get complicated.

“Oh, I’m going to take a shower,” Shen Jinyue stood up and clattered out of the study.

There was a pink suitcase in the living room, probably hers.

She must be going to the living room to get her clothes now, prepared for a stay of more than two days.

In the study, as soon as Shen Jinyue left, Xu Qingyan sighed in relief.

He lowered his eyes to adjust his mood for a while before burying himself back into focusing on the script.

“What brand, Baleno!”

“Is he better than Brother Dao?

Is he better than me?

How could you do such a thing?

Can you live up to Brother Dao, live up to me?”

Crazy Stone, an international thief named Mike, and the three-person group of thieves led by Brother Dao.

The story revolves around a priceless piece of jade.

Professional international thief Mike just got off the train station, holding a silver suitcase.

Wearing sunglasses, a leather jacket, and a buzz cut, suddenly someone covered his eyes from behind.

“Guess who I am?

I’ll give you three chances.”

“Please let go.”

The taxi slipped away, and the suitcase vanished into thin air, leaving Mike dumbfounded, uttering a sentence.

“I’m freaking out!”

Type, type, type, writing this, Xu Qingyan stopped on the keyboard.

He grabbed the beer on the table, took a sip, squinted at the screen, and began to ponder.

The key to this play is to find an actor who is willing to go all out, someone who can crawl through the sewer, even though it’s prop work, it’s still suffocating.

Next, every actor needs to be distinctive, the stronger the features the better.

Click, the door of the study was pushed open, and a fresh scent wafted in.

“So this is the script you wrote?” Shen Jinyue stood behind his chair, dressed in a light camisole, and curiously said, “This international thief is so dumb.”

Xu Qingyan wasn’t guarding his script from Shen Jinyue and scrolled up a bit, simply letting her read it through.

“How about it?”

Shen Jinyue just stood there behind him, watching, and soon burst into giggles, saying.

“This guy clearly slept with his brother’s wife, yet he’s questioning her about why she had an affair, that’s hilarious….”

As she laughed, Shen Jinyue suddenly thought of something and the laughter abruptly stopped.

Xu Qingyan didn’t understand and turned his head to look at her.

“What’s wrong, isn’t the joke funny?”

He frowned, wondering whether he should scrap the gag; while he could accept it, he considered seeking additional opinions by showing it to a few more people later.

“No, it’s not that, I just…” Shen Jinyue felt embarrassed to admit her sense of guilt, but then she thought about that night; it was too late for regrets.

With complex thoughts, she sat back in the gaming chair, her face clouded with guilt.

“Not going to sleep, what are you doing here?” Xu Qingyan glanced at her, not really spiteful; the company during the dead of night could be rather pleasant.

“Oh, I wasn’t sleepy after my shower.” Shen Jinyue, heavy with thoughts, curled up her legs; her snow-white feet dangled, toes slightly curled, “Why aren’t you sleeping?”

“I can’t sleep, I still have work tonight; it will probably be very late before I go to bed.”

“Then I’m not in a hurry either,” she said.

Hearing this, Xu Qingyan stopped paying attention to Shen Jinyue and once again immersed himself in revising the “Crazy Stone” script, thus quietly passing an hour.

The night grew deeper, Shen Jinyue yawned several times, turning her head to look at Xu Qingyan.

He was still working on the computer, focusing intently and occasionally sipping his drink.

Shen Jinyue thought for a moment and then started a game.

She was distracted when choosing a hero, picking one she couldn’t play.

She instantly lost interest, turned to look at Xu Qingyan, and on a whim said.

“Xu Qingyan, I can’t play this hero.”

“Why did you pick it if you can’t play?” Xu Qingyan retorted, “Lack brains?”

“Aren’t you tired of writing scripts all the time?

Come and help me play for a bit, it’s not like you’ll lose a piece of flesh,” Shen Jinyue cooed, stretching out her hand to tug at his arm.

Xu Qingyan frowned, glanced at her, thought for a moment, and then stood up.

His attitude wasn’t exactly gracious; it seemed deliberate as he circled around and gathered her in from the side.

As if wrapping around her from behind, he stood close to her and began to maneuver.

“What’s so hard about this?

Just practice if you’re a noob.”

“I don’t even like this hero, I just picked the wrong one,” Shen Jinyue’s body stiffened slightly, her heart racing, yet she still argued stubbornly.

“Playing a hero is universal; learn one and you’ve learned them all,” Xu Qingyan said, noticing Shen Jinyue in the crook of his arm had become still, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

Babbling on in the middle of the night wouldn’t stop her; if he didn’t give her a strong dose of reality, she’d probably stick around for another hour.

Thinking this, he couldn’t help but lower his head for a glance, nearly succumbing to the abyss.

He had forgotten she was wearing a little home-style camisole, a fresh green one at that.

He coughed and decided enough was enough, just as he was about to withdraw his hand.

Suddenly, it was grasped by Shen Jinyue.

She leaned sideways against the edge of Xu Qingyan’s thigh, looking up at him like a kitten.

Xu Qingyan was startled, and Shen Jinyue’s face flushed red, her lips slightly pursed.

Her eyes were as enchanting as silk, gazing up at him with a bewildered expression.

“Don’t move, just like this,” Shen Jinyue’s voice was drifting as she made up an excuse, “I don’t know how, teach me.”

Xu Qingyan looked at the little camisole, then at Shen Jinyue’s face, his eyelids twitching slightly—trouble was brewing in the middle of the night.