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He and Xia Siyu exchanged glances, and with a humph from Xia Siyu, neither of them showed any smile on their face.
Seeing this scene, Bo Yan’s fans hooted excitedly, and even held a raffle event
The response to him was a throw pillow that Xia Siyu tossed at his back the dead weight. Stacking comnts to draw three gifts. Excluding Xia Siyu fans, Li Yiru fans, and CP fans.’
“Look, I knew my Teacher Bo would never fancy soone like her.”
“The shaless clinging dud, Yan Bao doesn’t support the destitute.”
In the evening when they rested, it was the sa routine: one lying to the left, the other to the right, each turned their back to the other.
But their attitude assured the live-streaming audience: it didn’t seem possible that anything could happen between these two, let alone the developnt of feelings.
Another day.
Bo Yan got up early as usual, and after getting up, perhaps learning from the heatstroke incident with Xia Siyu a couple of days ago, he would carefully cover her with a blanket.
Because of yesterday’s incident, no one thought Bo Yan was deliberately getting close, and when they saw him taking care of Xia Siyu, they would even praise him for “holding no grudges” and “gentlemanly behavior.”
After that, he washed up, tidied up, and exercised in the morning.
Xia Siyu woke up a bit later and, as usual, sat in bed disheveled, staring into space for a long ti before lazily going to the washroom to clean up and dress.
Li Yiru, having been scolded so rcilessly the past two days and frankly lacking the habit of morning exercise, decided to rest properly today.
However, Shang Feifei was as steadfast as ever in getting up daily. She didn’t join Bo Yan for morning runs, but she would still move her limbs and do so light exercises in the small courtyard.
When Bo Yan returned from his morning run, he also went back to the yard to do so relaxing exercises, and when the two t, they greeted each other coolly, just like any ordinary friends would.
Of course, Shang Feifei wouldn’t miss this opportunity, but she didn’t want to be too conspicuous, so she simply asked, ‘E l heard a new person is coming today, right?”
As she asked, Xia Siyu just happened to push open the window, obviously having heard as well. Yet Xia Siyu’s expression remained calm, without a flicker of interest.
She couldn’t be bothered to inquire whether it was a man or a woman, nor did she care how many ca. After all, as long as she was paid for her work, she would just focus on doing the show well.
But Shang Feifei had reasons for asking Bo Yan. His participation in the
reality show was like a debut for him, and with his current fa, joining such a program was a boost for the show—even if he personally insisted on coming, his managent would seize the opportunity to pose conditions to the production team.
Like planting soone as a flying guest, for instance.
Just as Wang Zisu and Zhou Weiwei signed on together, the flying guest was also sothing the production team agreed to in consideration of Bo Yan’s presence.
However, with the reality show’s novel idea of live-streaming celebrity cohabitation hitting new heights, reaching up to fifty million concurrent online viewers at peak tis, and trending searches one after another, the program had beco an instant hit. Nurous celebrities eagerly awaited their chance to be a flying guest, but unfortunately, they were too late to get the opportunity.
Bo Yan nodded, “Mhm.”
“They should be arriving soon, right? Guests usually arrive in the afternoon or evening when they participate in variety shows.”
Bo Yan nodded again, “Mhm.”
Although he knew who was coming, he couldn’t possibly spoil it before the program aired.
But then, Shang Feifei said sothing that piqued even Xia Siyu’s curiosity from upstairs, “l heard that Teacher Bo will be leaving in a couple of days, not staying in Italy?”
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