After a performance that elicits thunderous applause from the audience, Xu Siyu’s beaming smile fades as he hops offstage, desperately trying to rush forward, “This is all for the performance!” Xu Siyu slips away again, and Qi Shejiang finds it amusing as he watches Zhang Yue. Zhang Yue then slyly says, “I’m just scaring him.” “Alright then, we know our limits; we won’t overdo the ethical humor,” Qi Shejiang states. After all, it’s a new era, and there are different measures. Plus, he and Xu Siyu will pay attention to appropriate boundaries and stop at the right moment. “What about Meng Laoshi?” Zhang Yue quietly asks. “This matter will have to be explained to the elders sooner or later,” Qi Shejiang responds casually, as he has long considered this issue. For him now, there’s nothing he can’t accept. “That’s true,” Zhang Yue wiped the sweat from his palms.
He just needs to negotiate with his family, engaging in a long-term battle. The two exchanged a smile and entered the backstage. Zhang Yue became even more attentive, pouring tea and water. After a while, he praised Xia Yiwei for looking so good today and her acting skills had improved. Taking advantage of the time while Zhang Yue went to get more hot water, he asked Xia Yiwei, “Wife, this little Zhang is really nice to people, his social skills should be pretty good, right? It would be good for Jesse to hang out with him more, let him take Jesse along.” Xia Yiwei: “…………” She glanced sideways at Zhang Yue, feeling a bit puzzled inside. What does this kid mean? … … Time flies, and the wrap-up seems like it was just a few days ago. Not long after, “Yuan Yang Kou” began to promote gradually. Qi Shejiang, the male supporting character, felt no pressure, but every time he performed crosstalk with Xu Siyu, he would mention it, sometimes even singing “Wang Qing Yu” to help promote it.
