Gu Huanhuan saw that it was a call from Wen Chi and immediately picked up, then asked softly, âHow did it go?â
Hearing the concern in her voice, Wen Chi tried to sound relaxed as he responded, âItâs nothing to worry about, just participating in an investigation, Iâm free now. I can spend some quality time with you and our daughter.â
Having known him for so long, how could Gu Huanhuan not hear the heaviness in his tone? He loved his job so much, something like this must have upset him greatly.
âThatâs great, Warm Sunlight is almost at the point where she wonât recognize you, you can take this opportunity to bond with her.â Whenever there was surgery, Wen Chi would come home late, and by then Warm Sunlight would already have fallen asleep after her meal. Indeed, they had missed out on a lot of time together.
âHmm, where are you? Iâll come pick you up,â Wen Chi wanted to see her as soon as possible. Seeing her was the only way he could feel at ease.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIâm recording a variety show, it might take some more time. If you donât mind being bored, then come over. Iâll send you my location.â Gu Huanhuan was currently on a break.
âOkay, see you in a bit.â Wen Chi ended the call, pursed his lips, and then started the car.
In the recording studio, people were coming and going, but entry was still strictly controlled. It was Sister Gao who led him in.
The recording was nearing its end, after having gone through playing games and singing among various segments.
The last part was audience interaction, and Wen Chi was attending such a live show for the first time, finding it rather novel.
âAlright, weâve reached the audience interaction segment now. Who wants a close encounter with our idol?â The hostâs witty comment barely finished when a passionate response, âWe do,â erupted from below.
Wen Chi saw the frenzy around him and was somewhat surprised; he hadnât realized fans were this enthusiastic.
It seemed like he was the only one who was relatively calm in this excitement. He turned his gaze towards Gu Huanhuan onstage, her face blooming with a beautiful smile, her clear and distinct eyes shining, her delicate small face was like a painting with captivating eyes and brows, her straight and lofty nose, and her full, tender lips. Pure and freshâ¦
In his eyes, she was the only one who existed, no one else mattered.
Because Sister Gao had brought him in, he was seated towards the front, allowing him to see Gu Huanhuanâs expressions up close.
âEveryone is so enthusiastic, itâs really hard for me to choose. For fairness, letâs have our cameraman brother decide. Whichever audience member the spotlight lands on, that person will come up, how does that sound?â the host concluded.
Voices from below already started clamoring, âMe, cameraman brother, turn towards me!â
Soon, the spotlight settled on someone. The studio fell silent for a moment as everyone was eager to see who this lucky person was.
âCome on, letâs see which of our audience members is so fortunate?â the host prompted.
Wen Chi was completely unprepared. He only wanted to quietly watch Gu Huanhuan record the show, but he never expected the spotlight to land on him.
He couldnât help but smile, thinking that itâs true how unintended efforts can sometimes yield unexpected rewards.
The crowd started exclaiming in various voices, the atmosphere now intense. The people on stage were also looking towards him, curious to see who the lucky individual was.
With no other choice, Wen Chi stood up cooperatively, might as well give Huanhuan a surprise.
He was concerned about being recognized and thus negatively impacting her as he, the husband of a celebrity, seemed to have little privacy left.
As he approached, the cameramanâs lens followed every step he took.
My God, how could it be Wen Chi?
Gu Huanhuanâs heart galloped like ten thousand horses as she saw him walking towards her.
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