173: How to make him fall in love with you for no apparent reason

Just as he finished sighing, he saw Yue Qingzhu, who was sitting in the small living room directly in front of him, look at him and tilt her head slightly, "This is a sci-fi theme. What does it have to do with ghost blows out the light?"

"They're both novels. I've been really into ghost blows out the light lately, so it just came to mind." Xie Yunxuan scratched his head awkwardly, feeling very puzzled.

She rarely spoke up or initiated conversations during group activities, so why did she suddenly say something like that?

Could it be that she likes this kind of novel, or is it that...

She treats me differently than others?

Holy crap! No way!

Does she really have a good impression of me? Haha! If Teacher Yue has a good impression of him, wouldn't that prove his charm surpasses the three idiots?

Bai Wenbin looked at Xie Yunxuan, and saw that after a brief moment ofdazed, Xie Yunxuan's lips curled up slightly, and he turned his head to look at the sliding door, seemingly secretly pleased about something.

What the hell? Based on his many days living under the same roof with Xie Yunxuan, with that expression, Xie Yunxuan couldn't have fallen into the three major illusions of life, could he?

Thinking about it carefully, he felt that Xie Yunxuan had recently experienced all three major illusions of life—I am the protagonist, I can counterattack, she likes me.

Hiss, so narcissistic.

The guests on site each had their own thoughts.

But the director really wanted to laugh up to the sky; this weekend was truly happy.

Today's ratings are stable again!

Firstly, because it was evening, there were more viewers. Secondly, because the afternoon's promotion attracted many novel authors, readers, and passersby to watch the drama. As soon as it started broadcasting at 7 o'clock, the number of viewers was higher than during the day.

Many people came to watch the excitement, to find something to talk about after meals, and to vent their displeasure by telling friends, "A traffic star even writes novels, it's hilarious."

As a result, Chen Fang actually stabilized the number of viewers in the live broadcast room, and it was still steadily rising.

He walked to the live broadcast screen in front of the Assistant Director and glanced at the bullet comments.

"I think it's just average; it makes me sleepy."

"I came in late and didn't hear the beginning. Can you post the full text? o(╥﹏╥)o"

"It's really well written. I haven't dared to look at your photos before bed recently. Smile.jpg"

"Chen Fang, I've already taken down the poster taped horizontally above my bed. I don't need you to accompany me to sleep for now; I need a couple of days to recover."

"Didn't someone say at the beginning of the broadcast that they wanted to watch the fun? Weren't they being sarcastic? Where are they?"

The director's lips curved upwards.

It seems that today's reviews are good, and his judgment is not wrong.

Two more minutes passed, and He Xing finished his closing remarks, with all seven guests waving at the camera.

With a command from the director, the live broadcast ended.

Zhao Jin instantly dropped her smile and shivered, "Sister Qingzhu, Tangtang, let's go back together. I'm a bit creeped out."

Shen Wantang smiled faintly and said, "Who was it that said it wasn't bloody or scary, and that they could eat a bag of melon seeds while listening?"

Zhao Jin sighed and said, "My abstract imagination is too strong, there's nothing I can do."

Xie Yunxuan stood up, his brows slightly furrowed.

Damn it, he just thought that if he didn't sleep well tonight and someone asked him tomorrow if he was too scared to sleep, he would say it was because his abstract imagination was too strong, praising himself while deflecting. How could Zhao Jin use his words?

Xie Yunxuan's peripheral vision caught sight of the mask and goldfish on the coffee table, and a chill ran even deeper down his spine, making him quicken his steps towards the door.

Just as he was about to exit, Chen Fang's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Teacher Xie."

Xie Yunxuan turned around, "What's wrong, Brother Chen?"

Chen Fang pointed to the balcony, "Remember to clean up."

Damn it! So that's where he was waiting for him!

Xie Yunxuan clenched his fists, and just as he swallowed his anger, he saw Chen Fang put the novel manuscript back into the folder, then pulled out a card from inside and handed it to the director.

Chen Fang grinned and said, "Director, I want to use the dormitory lights-out card. The balcony lights won't be on tonight."

Xie Yunxuan glared, "Chen Fang! You're going too far, you just wait, I'm going to be at odds with you!"

Chen Fang looked at him with an incredulous and innocent expression, "Teacher Xie, why do you have such resentment towards me? You asked me to clean Teacher Bai and their bathroom this afternoon, and I didn't say no."

Chen Fang sighed deeply and continued, "All I'm doing is following the rules of the show! The show originally told us to create excitement and provide highlights for the variety show. I'm just doing it for the variety show, wanting to make our show better! Director, don't you agree?"

Chen Fang looked towards the direction of the monitor, only to find that Director Liu had somehow escaped from the room, "Ah, the mastermind sure runs fast."

Chen Fang turned back, speaking with righteous indignation, "But Xie Yunxuan, think carefully, isn't this for the sake of this show! Am I not risking being cursed by your fans to increase our ratings here! Isn't this for our fame!"

Xie Yunxuan was furious but could only rage helplessly.

Dead mouth, speak!

Dead mouth, speak quickly!

...

Half an hour later, Xie Yunxuan pressed a rag against the table on the balcony, wiping it.

There was no one around, and the starry sky and long sofa in his peripheral vision were very eye-catching.

Xie Yunxuan took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

But when he passed the long sofa, he still couldn't help but go around it.

Downstairs, in the bedroom on the east side of the first floor.

Chen Fang was in a great mood, listening to the system's notification sound.

He sat down at the desk and took out his computer.

While Xie Yunxuan was away, he planned to use voice typing in the room. He intended to type out the other two novels when he had time, just in case.

While the computer was booting up, Chen Fang turned off the system notification sound to prevent it from disturbing him.

...

In the girls' dormitory on the second floor.

Yue Qingzhu looked at the composition textbook a few times, and a question kept popping into her mind—after the variety show ended, she would have less interaction with Chen Fang, right? She had to seize the opportunity, right?

But she came to change her life; she should focus on lyric writing and composition. How could she be bothered by emotions?

After hesitating for a moment, Yue Qingzhu's eyes lit up.

Go for it! If she failed, she could gain experience and turn it into inspiration, which would be beneficial for lyric writing and composition, wouldn't it? If she succeeded, hehe, she could write sweet songs.

It's a win-win, even if she got rejected, she wouldn't become a clown!

She took a deep breath, closed the book, and picked up her phone. First, she would check how to pursue a boy!

Yue Qingzhu got up and walked to the bed.

She took off her slippers, got under the covers, pulled the covers to both sides to block her phone, and started looking up strategies.

Soon, the screen displayed:

"There's a clever trick that can make someone inexplicably fall for you."

"This is called the Bai Suzhen Lending Umbrella Method. This! Is the smartest way for women to approach men for hundreds of years!"

"From concubines vying for favor in the palace to demonesses seducing scholars, the methods are all the same!"

"Bai Suzhen actively lent her umbrella to the other party, Cinderella left a single shoe for the prince, Xi Shi intentionally let her gauze drift downstream while washing to attract the attention of King Fuchai of Wu... It's all the same principle."

"You need to cleverly create opportunities, leave a token, or create a debtor-creditor relationship to create opportunities for future communication."

"For example, you can lend him something, or 'forget' your meal card or work badge on his desk, and he's very likely to contact you. When returning the item, take the opportunity to invite him to do something else. Convert gratitude into a date!"

Yue Qingzhu's mouth was slightly agape, and she nodded slowly.

Master!

The production team wouldn't secretly film; they would tell them before filming, so she could confidently "forget" her things.

Got it! I'll try it now.

Just in time, Xie Yunxuan was cleaning the balcony; he had just started sweeping and wouldn't be back anytime soon. So now, only Chen Fang should be in the room. Hehe!

No time to lose, act immediately!

Yue Qingzhu turned off her phone screen, held her water cup, strolled downstairs, and casually placed the water cup on the cabinet at the entrance of the east bedroom.

Then she went upstairs as if nothing had happened.

But as she walked, she couldn't help but start half-running on her tiptoes, light and joyful.

On the second floor, she held onto the handrail, glanced back at the downstairs door. She secretly smiled, then immediately pretended to be calm and skipped to her room.