Love Variety Show: The despised me exploded in popularity-Chapter 587 - 310 People Are Ultimately Different_2

Chapter 587: Chapter 310 People Are Ultimately Different_2 Chapter 587 -310 People Are Ultimately Different_2 Zhou Mian represented the ceiling of ordinary people, slightly more astute and steadfastly reliable.

Every personality has its flaws; at least Zhou Mian was more innocent than Xu Qingyan.

If Zhou Mian were to have a family and kids by now, he would only become more diligent and dedicated.

This is just how ordinary people are, no matter what they go through, life goes on.

Just like the ancient ancestors said thousands of years ago, they still have to farm the land.

At Mu Chan Studio, Pei Muchan came back very late, busy with work.

As the owner of the studio, she didn’t need to schmooze, but some matters required her personal attention.

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She was long-established in her career and chose to work only with acquaintances, so it wasn’t too complicated.

Pei Muchan’s daily work still revolved around recording songs.

Occasionally she slacked off, took care of her skin, slept for beauty, exercised; there still seemed to not be enough hours in the day.

After all, not everyone is like Korean girls, clubbing until three in the morning, going home to work out until four, then sipping iced Americanos while studying until five or six.

An iced water at eight in the morning and off to class on time.

If she wanted to ensure she had enough sleep, Pei Muchan’s daily schedule was actually quite full.

She would work efficiently, sometimes even cutting into her fitness time.

She had gotten used to it, whether Xu Qingyan was in Xinghai or not, they would chat about this and that every day.

The content of their chats was random, just whatever came to mind.

Whenever they were together, there would inevitably be an “accident” every now and then.

It wasn’t hugging and kissing, then it was some half-hearted affectionate gesture on the table.

Pei Muchan was more reserved, while Xu Qingyan had gotten used to it long ago.

“When did you get back?” she asked, after entering the second floor and pulling out a chair without sitting down.

“How are things going with Moon?

Is it resolved?”

Xu Qingyan’s eyelids twitched; there had been a small “accident” during this business trip.

However, it hadn’t resulted in any consequences, so rounding it off, it was as if it hadn’t happened.

“This morning, how else could it be resolved?

I just made up the numbers,” Xu Qingyan lay back in the chair, heaving a sigh.

“It’s their family matter, what can I do?”

“Didn’t her father say anything?” Pei Muchan asked.

“How much do you expect me to be sunk into New Moon Bay?” Xu Qingyan rolled his eyes at her and clicked his tongue.

“Not seeing you for a few days, the affection fades, woman….”

“Nonsense!” Pei Muchan also felt a bit embarrassed.

She subconsciously began to make tea, and then suddenly remembered it was afternoon; drinking tea might keep her awake at night.

She put down the tea cup and glanced at Xu Qingyan.

“I just think, Moon’s situation is quite pitiable.”

At those words, Xu Qingyan stiffened.

‘You pity her, but do you know how many digits lie in her bank account?’ he thought, but he just muttered it in his mind, not something he would actually say.

Everyone pursues different things.

Xu Qingyan had a special fondness for money.

But for Shen Jinyue, who had been accustomed to luxury from a young age, family companionship was more important.

Due to her childhood experiences, Lin Wanzhou had a faint feeling towards familial love.

After her parents’ deaths, what mattered to her was only the memories of her childhood sweetheart days in Qinghe.

Pei Muchan was born into a large clan with generations in government and business.

Even if they were low-key in this generation, their ancestors had glory and a long lineage.

She was born with a silver spoon, educated since childhood, knowledgeable and reasonable.

Everyone in her family was a civil servant, except for Pei Muchan, the singer, who embarked on an unusual path.

She lacked nothing and didn’t mind being alone.

Even when she felt emotional self-conflict, even leading to tendencies resembling that of “Yu Yu,” she thought about enduring it.

What can I say, family upbringing is indeed crucial.

Pei Muchan is determined and measured.

Except when it came to Xu Qingyan, where she could be impulsive and occasionally carried away.

In everyday situations, she was relatively calm and had more choices to consider.

So yes, people really are different.

“To say she’s pitiable…

not really, her parents are quite wealthy too,” Xu Qingyan coughed and said.

“Let’s not talk about her anymore, she’s quite stable now.”

“Time will erase everything.

Plus, she’s still in school, with Zhou Lili to keep her company.

Maybe things will look up after she graduates,” he added.

Hearing this, Pei Muchan nodded as well.

She was just paying attention to the matter, not so much overflowing with sympathy; she was well aware that Shen Jinyue wasn’t short of money.

Seeing that it was nearly six o’clock, he looked up at Pei Muchan.

“I’m planning to release that song.”

“Which one?” Pei Muchan was slightly startled; he had too many stored songs.

“‘Sunset Boulevard’.”

After pondering for a moment, Pei Muchan realized and said.

“Are your two dramas almost finished filming?”

“Yeah, almost,” Xu Qingyan really intended to stir up some heat to warm things up, “As for incidental matters, success or failure is all down to fate.”

Six o’clock.

To the fans’ surprise, after months of silence, Xu’s Spring and Autumn Period updated again, pushing a new song.

The copy was a bit perfunctory, barely a few words different from the last song release.

Zhou Lili shared it without thinking; her enthusiasm for Xu Qingyan’s new songs had waned considerably recently.

Family matters had occupied her time, and being too close to the star had dampened her fan fervor.

There were fans in the group who happened to be on their way home from work and saw the new song and bought it casually.

The majority of Xu Qingyan’s audience is young people, and spending two yuan on a song doesn’t hurt them.

Mainly because it’s a product from Xu Qingyan, it’s almost always a hit.

High quality, limited quantity.

Li Yang, an office worker whose family could be considered wealthy, had gotten a job at a major company through family connections after graduating.

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Coincidentally, he saw the link to the new song shared in the group while driving home and bought it out of curiosity.

He couldn’t exactly be described as a fan; true die-hard fans were rare.

Why do stars stimulate their fans to engage in daily tasks?

A group won’t easily establish itself without a sense of identity, let alone become fanatic about it.

The current state of Xu Qingyan’s superfandom was a certain state, dead, with matters to burn paper for.

People are blind and very easily influenced by the group.

But without a conducive environment and group atmosphere to encourage, there would be no such thing as fans getting momentarily hot-headed.

In the passenger seat sat Li Yang’s girlfriend, someone also introduced by their family.

A match of equal social standing, both with decent personalities, and lacking better options after graduation, they had just naturally gotten together.

Their engagement was set for the next month.

At a red light intersection, Li Yang clicked the link to purchase the song.

Easily connecting to the car’s 400,000-yuan sound system, the prelude played just as the light turned green.

In front of him was a molten gold sunset, as if the next second it could pour down from the sky.

The road was full of traffic, the sky covered with thick gold clouds.

Sunset and dusk intermingled, dreamlike and illusory.

[Always dreaming above the clouds, crossing the meridian.]

[Can’t tell if it’s night or day.]

…

[We search in the middle of this road, we lose ourselves at both ends of this road.

As the sunset light renders everything, look how dazzling the gold is.]

As he listened, Li Yang felt a sudden sense of amazement.

Above him were golden clouds, beside him a road sprinkled with the sunset, and around him speeding cars.

He drove toward the intersection of the clouds and the mortal world.

Suddenly, a voice came from the passenger seat, “What’s the name of this song?”

Li Yang glanced at his fiancée, a bit surprised.

They might be engaged, but the two didn’t talk much; they were akin to lukewarm acquaintances from an arranged meeting.

They usually respected each other but didn’t share much of their hearts.

Li Yang adjusted his glasses and replied, “Sunset Boulevard.”

“That name…

is quite apt.” The girl smiled, lowered her hand to open her phone, seemingly searching for something.

Just when Li Yang thought their conversation had come to an end,

the girl began to speak, “When my mom used to do business, she often needed to go into the city to buy stock.

She would always take me with her, and then we’d stroll around the city.”

Li Yang was a bit surprised but didn’t interrupt her.

“Mhm.”

“When we returned home, it was always in the afternoon, the sunset dense on the highway.

I would always lean against the car window, listening to my mom’s favorite songs, staring out at the sunset in a daze.”

“The days were dark, and life was busy, but those were also happy times.”

Li Yang hadn’t expected their conversation to begin this way.

When a person starts recalling their childhood, it usually means they’re ready to open their heart.

Xinghai.

Xu Qingyan, unaware and not much concerned with sales, received a call from He Guojin.