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"In order to show off in front of me, they pretended to be ladies and played games, which made me feel overwhelmed. You didn't see what they looked like. They did everything they could."

As he spoke, he recalled the scene in the restaurant and frowned.

Qi Xiaoke couldn't help but laugh. She said, "Haha, it sounds very interesting. But it's really not easy for you."

Her laughter came from the other end of the phone, with a hint of ridicule.

Lin Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I really couldn't stand it, so I found an excuse to leave. By the way, you just asked me when the live broadcast would start. I thought about it and decided not to let the fans wait anxiously, so I decided to start the broadcast tomorrow at noon."

There was a hint of expectation in his eyes, hoping that the live broadcast could alleviate the current predicament and meet the expectations of fans at the same time.

Qi Xiaoke listened and said, "Okay, then we have to prepare quickly. Netizens leave messages under your account every day to express their longing for you, and they are almost going crazy. You have to prepare well for this live broadcast and give fans a surprise."

Her voice was full of excitement and expectation, as if she had already seen the scene of a successful live broadcast.

Lin Yuan nodded and said, "Well, I will. Please help me check if there are any problems with the live broadcast equipment, and prepare some props for the interactive session."

His tone was serious and solemn, and he knew the importance of live broadcast.

Qi Xiaoke said, "Okay, I will arrange it. Have you arrived at the company? Should we discuss the specific content of the live broadcast again?"

Her words revealed a hint of urgency, hoping to complete the preparations for the live broadcast as soon as possible.

Lin Yuan glanced at the street outside the car window and said, "I'm still on the way. Let's discuss it when I get to the company."

His eyes swept over the pedestrians and vehicles on the street, and he silently calculated the time to arrive at the company.

The two chatted for a while about the preparations for the live broadcast and some precautions, and then hung up the phone. Lin Yuan continued to drive to the company, and his mood gradually calmed down.

He thought: "This live broadcast must be successful, and I will try to earn more points for the lottery."

His eyes revealed a firm determination, and he focused on the road ahead, driving the car through the traffic.

After experiencing this embarrassment, Angel, Qin Shiyi and Zhao Siying returned home. Angel returned home, opened the door, and the darkness in the house rushed over.

She didn't turn on the light, walked directly to the sofa, and slumped on it. She looked ahead with a dull look, her heart full of longing and regret for Lin Yuan.

She thought: "Should I go to the company to find Lin Yuan tomorrow? How should I face him? If I go, will he hate me more?"

Lin Yuan's face kept appearing in her mind, recalling the bits and pieces between them, and tears blurred her eyes again. Qin Shiyi returned home, walked into the bedroom, and lay heavily on the bed.

She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and her mind kept replaying what happened in the restaurant.

She thought: "I can't be so impulsive in the future. I have to find a way to restore my image in Lin Yuan's heart. Should I give him a gift? Or write a letter to apologize to him?"

Her heart was full of entanglement and anxiety, and she didn't know what to do.

Zhao Siying returned home, walked into the bathroom, and turned on the light. The bright light shone on her face, reflecting her red and swollen eyes and haggard face.

She looked at herself in the mirror and tears flowed again.

She thought: "What should I do to make Lin Yuan pay attention to me again? Should I change my image? Or learn some new skills to make myself more attractive?"

Her heart was full of confusion and helplessness, trying to find a way out of this dilemma.

This night, for Lin Yuan, was a night of preparation for the live broadcast; for Angel, Qin Shiyi and Zhao Siying, it was a night full of regret and thinking.

The night was like a huge piece of black satin, gently covering the entire city. The street lamps on the street emit a dim light, which seems a little hazy under the cover of the night fog, as if tired eyes are trying to open.

Vehicles and pedestrians gradually become scarce, and occasionally a car whizzes by, bringing a gust of cold wind, making the street even more deserted.

Lin Yuan dragged his exhausted body, ended a day of running around, and finally returned to his residence.

He felt that his legs were as heavy as lead, and every step he took required all his strength, as if his legs no longer belonged to him.

His steps were slow and heavy, and the sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground echoed in the silent corridor.

Opening the door, the house was dark and silent like a deep black hole, which made people feel an inexplicable fear. Lin Yuan groped the wall, found the light switch, pressed it gently, and the soft light instantly filled the whole room.

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However, this light could not dispel the fatigue deep in his heart, which was a kind of exhaustion that came from his bones, as if countless small insects were gnawing at his body and spirit.

He walked straight to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and the warm water gushed out, making a "gurgling" sound. Lin Yuan closed his eyes, letting the water wash over his body, feeling the warm comfort.

His thoughts drifted away involuntarily, and all the things that happened today appeared in his mind like a movie. The embarrassing situation in the restaurant, the entanglement between Angel, Qin Shiyi and Zhao Siying, made him feel extremely irritated and helpless.

And the piled-up work pressure in the company, like a heavy boulder pressing on his heart, made him almost breathless.

After washing up, Lin Yuan changed into comfortable pajamas. The pajamas were soft and seemed to bring him a little comfort when they were attached to his body.

He dragged his heavy steps to the bed and gently lifted the quilt. At this moment, a woman's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

This sudden scene scared Lin Yuan. He subconsciously took a few steps back, and his heart was pounding as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

His eyes were wide open, revealing fear and vigilance, like a frightened deer.

After seeing the woman's face clearly, he frowned, and his eyes became more unhappy, as if he had seen a nasty fly.

"Qin Xuelian? Why are you here?" Lin Yuan asked loudly, with a hint of anger in his voice, and the anger echoed in the silent room, which seemed particularly loud.

Qin Xuelian sat on the bed, with a hint of resentment in her eyes.