When his manager saw him on his phone, he couldnât help but say, âWhat are you doing? Stop it. You are going to see the President later, so stop looking at your phone!â
âIâm sending a message to Bai Qi,â Xia Yang said.
The manager was shocked and said, âYou truly like being the hero.â He had told Xia Yang to take advantage of Bai Qiâs popularity and achieve a win-win situation. However, he wasnât very confident about that plan himself. He was worried that Xi-laoshi would slaughter them before they even stood a chance.
âMn?â Xia Yang asked.
âNothing,â his manager replied.
Xia Yang looked down and thought, âWhy hasnât Bai Qi replied to my messages?â
He caught up with Bai Qiâs profile after the filming. He found out that Bai Qi was a fan of his and how big of a deal it was. Xia Yang was a delinquent, whereas Bai Qi was an academic tyrant.
âThe door is open. Hurry.â The manager pushed the door of the office open and entered.
The Presidentâs chair swiveled around and he came face to face with Xia Yang.
His gaze was filled with unreadable emotions as he looked at Xia Yang and said, âXia Yang, I got a call from Mr. Xi about how much our sister-in-law adores you. So, Mr. Xi is going to supply you with 10 tuition teachers, free of charge. You can skip any unnecessary activities related to your work. Starting from tomorrow onwards... just focus on your studies.â
The manager and Xia Yang were both dumbfounded by the statement.
The managerâs voice trembled as he asked, â10...? There arenât even that many subjects in high school.â
The President shrugged and replied, âWho knows?â
The two of them were in the depths of despair when they exited the Presidentâs office.
But they had no choice. The President had already given the orders.
The next day, Xia Yangâs fans noticed that there were changes to his schedule...
And his fans naturally asked why.
Whatâs happening?
Could it be that their idolâs opponent, Xiang Jingran, had stolen their idolâs opportunities again?
The fansite managers who were close to the employees from Xia Yangâs studio answered in a daze: ăI think heâs gone... to tuition?ă
ă?ă
The news soon spread like wildfire and was later confirmed.
Another discussion immediately appeared in the gossip forum.
ăMy cousin-sister works for the company Xia Yang is signed under, and is one of the Presidentâs assistants. She said that when the filming ended, the President had immediately called for Xia Yang and allocated 10 tuition teachers to him. Itâs merely hearsay, but I heard that Xi Chengyun is fully sponsoring everythingă
ăReally?ă
ăItâs true! These days, Xia Yang would be in class if he wasnât brushing up his dance moves or recording new songsă
ăI can sense jealousyă
The discussion became longer by the minute and was also continued on Weibo.
ăXia Yang asked Bai Qi for help, and Xi-laoshi was hurt. In return, he employed 10 tuition teachers for him. This is f*cking hilarious HAHAHAă
With this, everyone spent their New Year with smiles and laughter.
Xi Chengyun had declined many job opportunities, and only accepted one of them.
On the night of the 29th, he attended the New Yearâs Gala of one of the local broadcasting stations.
This TV station had spent loads to get Xi Chengyun to attend their gala. They even offered to give an appearance fee to Bai Qi just to get Xi Chengyun to join.
Bai Qi was effortlessly earning money.
Bai Qi smacked his lips and couldnât help but sigh. âNo wonder so many people have the dream of becoming a celebrity.â
After Su Meixian found out about the plans, she nodded and said, âAlright, you can go ahead. Your dad will be coming home that day, so I will go and fetch him. Thereâs no need to hurry...â
Xi Chengyun ordered another suit for Bai Qi for the gala. Meanwhile, he only went for two of the rehearsals.
Soon, it was the 29th.
Shang Guang drove them to the television station. The host had already started the livestream to get things pumping.
âI heard that Xi-laoshi is already downstairs...â
âHuh? Bai Qi? Yes, he should be here too.â
âWhy are there people asking about Xia Yang? Today, Xia Yang should be...â
ăFight, fight!ă
ăI heard from Xia Yangâs group members that Xia Yang is even mumbling math formulas in his sleep. It seems like heâs taking tuition classes to sit for the National Unified Examination for College Admissions for Adultsă
ăAll I want to know is whether Xi-ge is still being punished by kneeling on durians? Has he managed to coax our sister-in-law?ă
ăXi-laoshi is a generous man who saves the mindlessly wandering population (Xia Yang)!ă
âOne moment, let me fetch Xi-laoshi for you all.â The hostâs eyes sparkled when she saw the rising numbers in the live broadcast.
She heard footsteps while she was talking and turned around to look.
The camera immediately focused on Bai Qi and Xi Chengyun whoâd just appeared in front of them.
They were both dressed in white suits and red ties. One of them had a brooch pinned on the left and another had a brooch pinned on the right.
âWhat a feast to the eyes, they are such a wonderful match,â the host couldnât help but think.
The host didnât want to miss this opportunity for them to have a substantial increase in viewership. She quickly went forward and said, âXi-laoshi, Bai Qi, if you are both free, why donât we have a small chat? Or why donât we play a game?â
Xi Chengyun smiled and asked, âAre there prizes to be won?â
âYes! We are giving out laptops, phones, earphones, iPads, and even gaming consoles... You can choose anything you like after you win.â
Bai Qi also smiled and asked, âWhat game are we playing?â
He was rather confident in his Morra and poker skills.
âLetâs play... guess the artist! If you lose... You have to pick a punishment from this bucket, what do you say?â the host asked excitedly.
ăWould they let them guess Xia Yangâs work? Xi-ge would be extremely jealous!ă
âSure,â Xi Chengyun replied.
The host then asked, âPlease name the song of Xiang Jingranâs first performance.â
Bai Qi and the comment section were puzzled.
ăWay to go! I thought that the host would ask about Xia Yang. You truly caught me off guard there!ă
ăSh*t, Xiang Jingran is Xia Yangâs rival. How would Bai Qi know information about him?ă
ă? Xiang Jingran is in dangeră
Bai QiâŚ
Bai Qi actually does know.
Xiang Jingran is one of his idols.
But clearly, heâd already been caught being a fan of Xia Yang, and he canât be caught again.
So, Bai Qi had no choice but to shake his head.
He didnât want to seem too unchaste.
âDoes Xi-laoshi know?â the host asked.
âI donât,â Xi Chengyun replied.
The host became even more excited and quickly passed the box to them. âCome on now, draw a lot. Whoâs first?â
Just as Bai Qi reached forward, Xi Chengyun held him by his arm and said, âLet me.â
Xi Chengyun randomly picked a piece of paper and slowly opened it.
He read the details on the paper out loud. âRandomly choose someone to sit on your back, and do 10 pushups with one hand.â
ăThe host is so brave...ă
ăIs this even humane?ă
Xi Chengyun stood up, swiftly unbuttoned the buttons of his suit, and took off his suit. Subsequently, he unbuttoned two buttons of his neatly ironed shirt.
âBring it on,â he said.
The host blinked and said, âIs this an invitation to me? Iâm around 88 pounds, pretty light if I can say so myself.â
Xi Chengyun chuckled and said, âThat wonât do.â
He looked at Bai Qi and said, âCome over here.â
It was natural for Bai Qi to reward Xi Chengyun if he were to win a prize for him.
However, Bai Qi didnât expect both of them to be unable to answer. And now, Xi Chengyun had to do pushups while carrying him.
Bai Qi didnât think much when he did nice things for Xi Chengyun in the process of acting. Yet, he felt a little guilty now that it was Xi Chengyun who was coaxing him.
Anxiety unknowingly showed in Bai Qiâs eyes. Bai Qi also thought that it would be a better idea to choose the female host. He looked at Xi Chengyun and asked, âWill you be alright?â
âYou can try,â Xi Chengyun said.
In the end, he bit his lower lip and walked over to Xi Chengyun.
Soon, Xi Chengyun had lowered his body into a perfect pushup position.
Bai Qi figured he could push himself off the ground if Xi Chengyun wasnât able to carry him up, so he sat on his back.
Xi Chengyunâs back muscles were tense, and it could be somewhat seen through the white shirt.
He quickly lifted an arm and wrapped it around Bai Qiâs waist, as if to prevent him from falling.
Then, Xi Chengyun proceeded to do the first pushup.
The live stream instantly burst into excitement.
ăOMG! Thereâs really nothing Xi-ge canât do to make his wife happy!ă