Chapter 332: The Eleventh Day in the Entertainment World

Chapter 332: Day Eleven in the Entertainment World

In the meantime, because some of Yang Lu's assets and agreements needed legal confirmation, An Yi and Yu Ziyun met for the second time.

They met at An Yi's place again.

Yu Ziyun smiled and said, "Mr. An, we meet again."

"Lawyer Yu, please come in." An Yi smiled and invited them in.

He was wearing a loose off-white shirt today, the soft fabric making his fair skin pop even more, giving off a clean, gentle vibe.

After taking a seat, Yu Ziyun took out the documents and began to walk him through the legal details and agreement terms regarding Yang Lu's asset transfer.

An Yi listened quietly, nodding every now and then.

As Yu Ziyun explained, he studied him without making it obvious.

When the young man looked down, his long lashes cast a soft shadow beneath his eyes, softening his striking good looks and making him seem more approachable.

Yu Ziyun found it hard to connect this kid—so pure and so unfazed by huge sums of money—with any shady way of getting property.

Given how terrified Lu Wenshi and Yang Lu were, he'd wondered if An Yi had threatened them somehow.

Maybe even gotten physical.

He must've been wrong about that.

"These clauses are mainly to make sure the assets are legal and to keep you safe from any potential risks."

Yu Ziyun pointed to one of the supplementary agreements and explained, "Some of Yang Lu's assets have a complicated background. This agreement keeps you from getting dragged into any mess down the road."

An Yi nodded, showing he got it.

He picked up a pen and signed where Yu Ziyun pointed.

He moved gracefully, totally relaxed.

While Yu Ziyun was organizing the signed documents, his eyes accidentally drifted over An Yi's hand resting on the sofa armrest, and the pale, slim wrist peeking out from his sleeve.

Isn't his wrist way too thin? Judging by the place, he lives alone... probably no girlfriend?

Is he not taking care of himself?

He paused almost imperceptibly, then went back to what he was doing.

What's it got to do with him?

What was he even thinking?

"The paperwork's basically done." Yu Ziyun put the documents away and stood up. "If anything comes up later, or... if you need anything legal, you can still reach out."

He sounded the same as when he left last time, but this time he didn't head out right away.

"Okay, thanks for all your work, Lawyer Yu." An Yi smiled.

Yu Ziyun nodded, and seeing An Yi had nothing else to say, he had no choice but to leave.

He made it to the door, then couldn't help turning back to say, "Not just legal stuff—anything. If you need anything at all, just call me."

He looked at An Yi, coming up with excuses for himself.

An Yi was only eighteen, still a kid, all alone in the world. As an adult, it was his duty to look after him.

So what if he didn't like kids before?

People change, right?

And now he had.

Yang Lu shot him a shocked look, then quickly got his face under control.

He thought, this guy actually wants to get close to that devil? What a way to get himself killed!

An Yi watched Yu Ziyun's face, then after a long pause, let out a soft laugh. "Sure, if I need anything."

Yu Ziyun left feeling satisfied, even a little pumped.

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It wasn't until the night before filming, when Deng Yingrui called again to carefully go over the schedule and what to expect, that An Yi suddenly remembered—oh yeah, he had that dating show in a few days.

Okay, then.

The day of filming.

Everything was all set.

Love Relativity used the hottest format right now: live streaming plus edited episodes later.

On day one, the second the live stream went up, fans who'd been camped out on every platform flooded in, and the comments instantly swamped the screen.

"Let's go, let's go! Here for oppa!"

"Xingjin oppa, look at me!"

"Husband!"

"Why is husband joining a dating show? How dare you do this to us?!"

"Why are you with those *￥&（#@）..."

"Sister Bingxuan! Mom is here! First variety show after the contract termination, go for it!"

"Heard the guest lineup for this show is stacked?"

"Holy crap! Who's this?"

"!!!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhh! Who's that guy in the white shirt? I need all his info in three seconds!"

"He's dressed so simply, so pure and unpretentious!"

"Damn, is this face even real? A newcomer? Never seen him before!"

"I checked his stream name—it's that An Yi guy! So handsome!!"

"Screen-licking! I could stare at this face for a lifetime!"

"Such a beauty exists in this world! Gorgeous, gorgeous!"

"......"

On the live stream, there was an exquisitely decorated villa living room with a romantic vibe.

Several guests had already arrived one after another, exchanging polite pleasantries, a little awkward from meeting for the first time.

Cang Xingjin stood tall and composed, his face cold and stern. He just stood there and effortlessly became the focus of every camera.

In the live chat, his fans, known as "Xingchen," were frantically spamming cheering slogans.

His gaze casually swept in An Yi's direction, a flicker of admiration flashing through his eyes before he subtly furrowed his brows, as if he wanted to say something but held back.

An Yi noticed his expression and narrowed his eyes.

He glanced at the female lead, Ruan Bingxuan.

Today, her makeup was light and elegant, her smile carrying a hint of shyness, fitting her image as a newcomer trying to make it after escaping a rough past.

She greeted every guest politely, with a demeanor that was neither humble nor pushy, winning favor from many viewers.

The live chat was full of encouragement and support for her.

The comment section was also going wild now that the dating show's drama was finally starting.

In the live chat, there was plenty of nasty talk from the male guests' rabid fans.

Not just Ruan Bingxuan, but all the female guests on the show were affected to some extent.

Of course, the female guests' fans were just as fierce, and in their words, the male guests were already dead to them.

The show had just started, and the live chat was already erupting into fights.

But the hype was just as predicted... through the roof.

As for An Yi, he wore the clothes provided by the production team—a simple outfit unlike the elaborate attire of the others: just a plain white shirt and casual suit trousers, with a belt cinching his waist so it looked slim.

Yet even so, he still seemed to carry his own spotlight, drawing countless admiring glances, and the discussion about him in the live chat skyrocketed.

Although the production team hadn't given him an explicit script, judging by the clothes they provided, were they trying to make him the pure, pristine type?

He thought about it and decided it didn't matter—how he performed was still up to him.

He noticed Cang Xingjin glance at him again, so he responded with a gentle, faint smile.

Cang Xingjin's heart skipped a beat for a moment, but he quickly suppressed it.