Yan Yan held her on the sofa, pinched her small chin, and asked her:

"Do you need my help with something?"

"No!" Yun Qiluo instinctively retorted, then she nervously whispered, "How did you know?"

The man chuckled; how could he not know her?

He lifted a strand of her hair near her ear and tucked it behind, his fingertips casually stroked her soft little face: "Tell me, what trouble have you caused this time?"

Yun Qiluo proactively buried her face in his arms and wrapped her arms around him, saying, "Beautiful woman, I don’t want to livestream anymore."

"And then?"

"Shijia went to do a part-time job and doesn’t livestream with me, I find it so boring alone. Besides, all the other students in the class are looking for part-time jobs too. It’s senior year; everyone’s starting to think about internships, their future careers..."

Yun Qiluo muttered softly, laying the groundwork for herself.

Meanwhile, she secretly peeked at his expression.

Then she finally said, "I want to find a job too."

Yan Yan reached out and patted her on the head: "Have you decided what you want to do?"

If it were just a simple job change, this little one wouldn’t go through such trouble.

Actually, Yan Yan hadn’t seriously thought about Yun Qiluo finding a job after graduation.

His plan for the future was for them to get married as soon as she graduated.

As for work, she could do nothing if she wanted, just staying at home and occasionally accompanying him on business trips would be fine.

After all, he could easily support her.

However, if she genuinely wanted to work, he wouldn’t stop her, as long as it’s something she enjoys and won’t make her tired or put her in danger.

Seeing he wasn’t completely against it, Yun Qiluo quietly said, "I want to act..."

Yan Yan hesitated for a moment: "You want to get into the entertainment industry?"

He had never imagined the job she wanted would be acting...

"Yes, kind of." Yun Qiluo became increasingly uncertain under his gaze, her voice tinged with a bit of playful softness, "I want to try it, I find it quite interesting."

Yan Yan half-narrowed his phoenix eyes, lowering his tone with a hint of danger, slowly saying:

"Little Gua, acting requires showing your face."

"I know..." Yun Qiluo’s voice was as small as a mosquito’s, she hugged his waist, rubbing her face against his chest like a cat, her voice was soft and pleading, "I just want to try; I’m really interested in acting."

Yan Yan wasn’t very happy about it.

Considering the current internet culture and fan atmosphere, if she became famous, the people calling her "wife" on Weibo would be even more rampant. There’d even be all sorts of fanboys drooling over her photos and videos.

Not to mention, during acting, there would be various kissing, intimate, and even bedroom scenes with male actors...

Just the thought of it made Yan Yan want to kill someone.

Therefore, he held a stern face, clutching Yun Qiluo, without speaking for quite a while.

The Young Girl burrowed deeper into his arms, softly calling him, "Beautiful woman..."

Being nudged made Yan Yan’s heart somewhat softened, but this was not a trivial matter.

He kept a serious face: "This industry is very exhausting, are you sure you can handle it?"

Yun Qiluo nodded hard: "Yes, yes, I can handle it."

"It can also be dangerous."

Stunt work and such are prone to accidents; though the probability isn’t high, the risks are still present.

Yan Yan, having his own film company, naturally knows a bit more.

Honestly, the danger level of being an actor is much higher than most jobs.