Love Variety Show: The despised me exploded in popularity-Chapter 625 - 329 Can’t Wait That Long_2

Chapter 625: Chapter 329: Can’t Wait That Long_2 Chapter 625 -329: Can’t Wait That Long_2 “Right, who is the screenwriter for this movie?

Brilliant job!”

“I don’t know, let’s look it up when we get back.” Li Cheng answered nonchalantly, “It was shown on the big screen earlier, but I was too busy laughing and forgot to check.”

Hearing this, another movie fan in the aisle who was about to leave suddenly turned back and chimed in.

“Isn’t it Xu Qingyan?”

“What?” The two were stunned, the name sounding both unfamiliar yet familiar, “Who is this person?

Sounds somewhat familiar, like I’ve heard it somewhere.”

“He’s the owner of Sky Light Film and Television, and also their screenwriter.

Practically all their scripts are written by him alone, a really talented individual,” the passerby explained.

“Right, he also wrote the script for another war movie I really like.

I recommend you guys check it out, ‘My Battalion Commander, My Regiment’, really good.”

Li Yunhu was shocked, “He wrote that series too?

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My roommate watches it all the time in the dorm, doesn’t Xu Qingyan only write comedy scripts?

How come he also writes war movies?”

“Haha, you’ll understand once you watch it.

What else can it be, just talented,” the passerby laughed and then walked away.

Li Yunhu and his brother looked at each other, you looking at me, I looking at you.

“This ticket is definitely worth it, feels great for the first time.”

The two had bought discounted tickets, only two in a hall, and they snapped them up.

After all, being two grown men, they don’t care about whether they sit together or not.

As long as they aren’t linked together in trouble, it’s fine.

Actually, when the two entered the theater, there were many empty seats inside, nowhere near full, and after seeing no one else coming, they simply chose seats at random.

Around thirty yuan, two tickets for a high-quality comedy movie secured!

After the first premiere ended, Xu Qingyan also went to watch.

After watching the entire film, he felt it wasn’t bad, and the audience’s reaction in the cinema was decent.

There were people conducting a survey outside the theater, random interviews, seventy percent satisfaction.

Another ten percent said it was okay, noteworthy, at least worth the ticket price.

However, Xu Qingyan didn’t hold high expectations for the movie itself, just wanted to shoot the film by the year-end to test the waters, accepting life and death outcomes easily.

With the size of Sky Light Film and Television, they could afford three failures.

If they fail all at once, then he would be in a tough spot.

Previously he thought he could rely on two Queen of Heaven’s stable popularity, but life is unpredictable.

With the current relationship he has with the two women, the stable base is in fact unstable.

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If his career collapses, choices in love also need to be made, everything comes with a cost.

After the movie was released, these worries also dissipated like clouds.

Do your best and let fate take care of the rest.

During a break in the movie promotions, Xu Qingyan took a trip to Capital City.

Almost two months of not seeing each other, Lin Wanzhou almost flew into his arms, her pink down jacket buried in his embrace.

Last month, on the balcony late at night, Lin Wanzhou couldn’t resist wanting to meet so badly while talking on the phone with Xu Qingyan that she ended up crying.

But she knew Xu Qingyan was busy, not sleeping more than five hours a day for filming.

She couldn’t help much, and didn’t want to trouble him further.

When asked about it, Lin Wanzhou blamed it on the smog.

The smog felt the most aggrieved this time, hating that it couldn’t talk, fine, fine, it’s all my fault.

Xu Qingyan had many trivial things to deal with, mostly only able to respond to messages during fragmented times.

Sometimes late at night, sometimes early morning, his schedule was terrifying.

Thus, Lin Wanzhou deliberately kept phone calls under twenty minutes, sometimes, under great pressure, unintentionally extending to thirty minutes.

Getting warmth over the phone felt a bit too much, making her somewhat embarrassed.

In reality, Xu Qingyan is not a director, not always that busy.

Occasionally he’s quite free and would prepare ahead for some matters, such as digging up information on people.

Or ordering gifts for Pei Muchan, in any case, he certainly had the time.

After that incident, Lin Wanzhou found herself becoming more worried and insecure.

Sometimes, listening to Qi Ting talk about her breakup stories, she would also feel a tinge of sadness.

Autumn always comes with a dim layer of smog in Capital City, and Lin Wanzhou’s heart remained anxiously restless.

The gloomy weather over the city matched her inner turmoil.

Occasional spikes of anxiety repeatedly assaulted her inner defenses.

Sometimes she wondered herself, was moving to Capital City really the right choice?

What if Xu Qingyan fell in love with someone else, what if their feelings for each other faded?

Would she really become the Queen of Heaven in the future?

She didn’t know.

But just thinking about Xu Qingyan, Lin Wanzhou felt an inexplicable surge of courage.

She thought she was tough, but in reality, she was just enduring, luckier than Xu Qingyan by far.

Xu Qingyan was the most resilient person she had ever met, who even if he fell into an abyss, would still sleep well and continue working hard upon waking, pushing forward relentlessly.

She had never seen a pained expression on Xu Qingyan’s face; being with him, she was often the one being taken care of instead.

From the moment she saw him on the Love Reality Show, she had decided to be in a relationship with Xu Qingyan.

No matter what happened, she would not change her decision.

After waiting for two months, her yearning had almost brewed into a traditional medicine, and they finally met.

“Alright, let go, let’s go eat,” said Xu Qingyan, just out from the airport, squeezed a bit tight, thinking to himself that this girl has some strength, wondering if he was going to be cleaned out today?

“No!” Lin Wanzhou buried her head in his chest, tightly hugging his waist, clinging like a pendant.

Xu Qingyan laughed, stroking her head, “Qi Ting is watching, be considerate of the single dog’s feelings.

I’m not staying just for a day, I can’t run away.”

Upon hearing this, Lin Wanzhou, thinking of Qi Ting watching from behind, couldn’t help but feel a bit embarrassed.

“No, let her laugh, it’s not like she has a partner anyway.”

Qi Ting, standing behind them, saw her aunt-like smile disappear instantly.

Alright, so that’s how you talk, huh?!

I’m still living like a market, I should find a place to jump one of these days!

You couples, just love if you love, why hurt an innocent Goblin!

Screw it, maybe I’ll resign and go work in a factory one of these days!

After a long tender moment, Lin Wanzhou finally let go of Xu Qingyan.

Nevertheless, she still grasped his hand, following closely behind him, making Qi Ting feel bitter.

Is this really the aloof Queen of Heaven who makes albums?

If her fans saw this side of her, probably their eyeballs would pop out.

Qi Ting: “Teacher Xu, is dog-killing a trend in your relationships?”

Lin Wanzhou’s face turned red, and she turned her head, simply not acknowledging it.

Xu Qingyan didn’t react much and diverted the joke.

They talked about a movie in the car and mentioned his purpose in visiting Capital City, overall not in a hurry.

Upon hearing this, Lin Wanzhou’s eyes sparkled, not being busy meant he could stay a few more days.

For one entire day and night, Xu Qingyan hardly ever left Lin Wanzhou’s home.

Qi Ting had been staying in the studio these past few days, giving space to the couple.

The way adults vent emotions become more and more singular, and while Lin Wanzhou rested, Xu Qingyan went out to deal with a collaboration, “Crazy Stone” had performed very well.

While it wasn’t a blockbuster hit, it outperformed all other films of its time, even doing slightly better than some American blockbusters, partly due to the latter not being impressive enough.

The next day, thin snow began to fall in Capital City.

Having recovered, Lin Wanzhou walked somewhat weakly, clinging onto Xu Qingyan’s arm as they walked in the park outside.

Fine snow accumulated lightly on their shoulders.

With a ‘puff’, Lin Wanzhou laughed out loud.

“Your hair has turned white.”

Xu Qingyan was indifferent, “It will turn white sooner or later, but we are still far from being old, probably twenty years away, twenty years is too long.”

Hearing this, Lin Wanzhou stopped in her tracks.

There were few people around, hardly anyone at all; probably no one would be out for a walk in this weather.

If they caught a cold, it could mean a delay of about a week at the hospital.

But for Xu Qingyan and Lin Wanzhou, time wasn’t something to be picky about, being able to walk outside was good enough.

Or should they just stay in the room poking around?

She pondered, “Indeed, we have a long way to go before we get old, Sister Yun said I could have children at thirty, which is not too late for a celebrity.”

She paused.

“But, I can’t wait that long.”