After changing into her pajamas, Li Xingwan lay down and checked Weibo again. For some reason, she snapped a photo of herself in pajamas and sent it to Fu Chengzhou.
But before he could reply, she blocked his number.
She glanced at the comments online again and chatted with Little Mobao via text messages for a while before she finally went to sleep.
Early in the morning, she felt a bit hot, as if she had a slight fever. However, she didn’t pay much attention to it and heard a piece of news.
"Chu Youxuan’s son, Wu Kangkang, has opened a Weibo account."
Jiang Song sent this to her.
Wu Kangkang opened a Weibo account?
Li Xingwan hadn’t noticed this detail in the book she was reading; after all, her entire focus was on the male and female leads.
Now she was somewhat surprised.
But it seemed that the book mentioned that Chu Youxuan’s reputation ultimately collapsed, which was largely related to Wu Kangkang.
All of this happened after the female lead’s death. She wondered if someone else had been helping behind the scenes.
"Kangkang! Kangkang!"
"Kangkang has opened a Weibo account!"
Wu Shixun was even quick to acknowledge Wu Kangkang’s Weibo. "Kangkang’s Weibo."
This move caught the attention and interest of countless people.
After all, setting other things aside, he was, at the very least, Wu Shixun’s son.
Li Xingwan glanced at Weibo and then turned off her phone. Qin Yu was still fast asleep in her room. Without waking her, Li Xingwan got out of bed, freshened up, and went downstairs wearing the new clothes Jiang Song had brought her.
As she descended the stairs, she heard a sarcastic voice. "What a grand entrance, having all of us wait for you here?"
Li Xingwan looked around; almost everyone was already there except for her.
"What do you mean by that, Qi Yue?" Li Xingwan asked her.
This made Qi Yue’s face dark with anger! She had received warnings from three major brands and a lawyer’s letter the night before.
If it weren’t for the powerful figure behind her who had already solved the issues for her, she wouldn’t dare to speak with such a tone again.
"What could I possibly mean?" Qi Yue poured herself a cup of tea. "I’m just saying you’re a big shot!"
"And how exactly am I a big shot?" Li Xingwan descended the stairs without showing any reaction on her face, as if she didn’t care about Qi Yue’s words at all.
"We’re all here, and you’re the last to arrive. If that’s not being a big shot, what is?"
"Is that so?" Li Xingwan retorted. "I thought we were following the schedule I set up yesterday!"
Only then did everyone remember that they were supposed to follow the schedule Li Xingwan had made yesterday.
Now everyone had gotten up early for nothing.
"If I had known, I would have slept in," said the queen of film as she stretched lazily.
"That’s right, I just realized it’s time to record the show."
"Sigh, can we go back to sleep now?" Zheng Shaosu also sighed.
They had finally gotten some time to rest and slept in. Now it was all forgotten.
As they discussed this, the audience in the live broadcast room began to realize something.
"So the queen of film and Zheng the Great also have to get up on time to record the show!"
"So, did Li Xingwan let them rest as soon as she arrived?"
"Li Xingwan must have known this!"
"That’s right, she used to get up at six-thirty for her child variety show recording. It was really tough!"
"Ah, suddenly I love Li Xingwan so much, what should I do?"
Everyone began to get excited. From the slight fondness they had for Li Xingwan yesterday, now their admiration was soaring dramatically.