Wen Yan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. "Sorry, did I eat too much?"
"Get in the car." Young Master Ye, aloof as ever, didn't reply.
Wen Yan was already used to it.
Once inside, the man was still as economical with his words. "Address."
"Seven Days Hotel."
After Wen Yan spoke, she sensed his gaze and explained, "I haven't found a place to live yet."
"Then what about before?" he asked, his expression unreadable.
Wen Yan's eyes dimmed slightly. "The previous place... I was staying there as a guest."
It was a form of staying as a guest, after all, it wasn't her own house.
She didn't notice the man's aura turn a little cold and oppressive.
He scoffed inwardly.
Women were indeed fickle.
She claimed to love him the most, yet treated his house like a hotel.
He stopped speaking to her.
Wen Yan gradually sensed his displeasure.
She was completely clueless as to why he was angry again.
Never mind, Young Master Ye was always moody, and she couldn't possibly guess the thoughts of such an influential figure.
Upon reaching their destination, Wen Yan quickly thanked him and got out of the car.
As Zuo An was about to drive, he suddenly received a message.
His eyes lit up.
He glanced at the man with a somber expression in the back seat and quietly asked, "Young Master Ye, would you like to listen to some music? Do you remember the cover singer I recommended to you before?"
Because his sleep quality was poor, Young Master Ye had fallen asleep when Zuo An played music that time. Thus, Zuo An had enthusiastically recommended this online singer.
Although not very famous, her voice was incredibly healing and warm, and she herself was very low-key, only singing during her livestreams and never engaging in any unnecessary drama.
During that period, Young Master Ye's condition had visibly improved.
But for some reason, the singer hadn't appeared for a while.
Young Master Ye also had some impression of her. "Isn't she not singing anymore?"
"Yes, but a few days ago I discovered she started singing again and even released a new cover. I'll play it for you." Zuo An turned on the audio system.
Soon, a gentle, healing female voice softly emerged. Her voice was exceptionally clean and pure, devoid of any impurities.
Yet, it was incredibly warm and comforting.
It was like snow melting from a mountain peak, then heated to a boil.
That feeling was unforgettable.
However, she hadn't thought of it before, but now listening to this voice, she inexplicably found it familiar.
Young Master Ye frowned.
Why did he feel it sounded a bit like Wen Yan's voice?
Zuo An felt the same. He hadn't dared to say it at first, but seeing Young Master Ye's expression, he immediately said, "Young Master Ye, do you also think it sounds a bit like Madam's voice?"
"Mm."
"Shall I investigate?"
Young Master Ye pondered for a moment. "No need."
He would investigate himself.
Upon arriving home, Wen Yan tidied herself up and sat at her computer desk.
She first practiced some basics. When it was nine o'clock, she started her broadcast.
As soon as she went live, many fans entered.
【What is the streamer singing today?】
【Watching your livestream every day has become a habit.】
【Yes, I can only fall asleep listening to you sing every day.】
Wen Yan looked at her fans' comments and felt a sense of contentment.
She was about to select a song when she accidentally clicked on something.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a PK competition.
This was a new mode introduced by the platform, allowing streamers to compete against each other, which also encouraged fans to send gifts.
But Wen Yan disliked these things and had never participated.
Who would have thought that she couldn't cancel it? Her screen split in half the next second, and a cute girl appeared on the other side.
"Hello, hi there." The girl was very lively.
Wen Yan had no choice but to go with the flow. "Hello."
【Has the streamer joined a PK?】
【Wow, this is the first time I've seen the streamer PK! Let's cheer for our Yunyun!】
Wen Yan's online username was Yunyun.
She had chosen it casually back then.
Since she was a small streamer, she was matched with other small streamers.
Wen Yan didn't really care about winning or losing, but she didn't expect her fans to be so supportive. They won three consecutive PK matches.
Everyone was very happy.
Wen Yan, however, said, "Thank you, everyone. But I see some viewers are using their meal money to send me gifts. There's no need for that. Winning or losing isn't that important to me. I just hope everyone can be happy."
【Pfft, I'm dying of laughter. They were just joking. Only Yunyun would believe that.】
【It seems like this is the first time I've heard Yunyun speak instead of sing. Her voice is a bit different from when she sings, but it's so nice!】
【Ahhh, what treasure have I found? Yunyun, don't worry, my family has three houses, we have money!】
【I really like Yunyun, can you marry me?】
【The one above, is it funny to say that? Yunyun would be embarrassed if she saw it. More importantly, I'm jealous and Yunyun would have to comfort me.】
【You all should go to sleep. You can have anything in your dreams.】
The livestream was filled with joy and warmth.
Suddenly, someone joined Wen Yan's livestream and initiated a new PK.
Upon seeing who was on the other side, the comment section erupted with expletives.
【How unlucky, why are we encountering this woman again?】
【Can this woman who likes to latch onto trends get lost?】
【I'm speechless, my beautiful day ends here.】
【Ahhh! Get her out, get her out, I don't want to see her!】
Everyone was groaning in despair.
Wen Yan was also slightly surprised to see the other party. It was too much of a coincidence to encounter her online nemesis on the first day of PK.
In reality, Wen Yan never made enemies, but some people were simply consumed by envy.
They were jealous that Wen Yan, who never showed her face and only sang, had gained fifty thousand fans within a month.
Therefore, this "Su Qingyu" had always disliked her, and on several occasions, had fabricated negative rumors about her online, which inexplicably led to her gaining more anti-fans.
However, her loyal fans still trusted her implicitly.
Wen Yan couldn't be bothered to deal with her, but Su Qingyu became increasingly excessive, colluding with her guild members to spread baseless rumors. Wen Yan's private messages were filled with insults almost every day, and the pressure felt like a heavy stone on her heart. Coupled with the busyness of her substitute marriage, she stopped using this account.
She didn't think that singing and streaming online was something shameful.
But the older generation and some people still viewed female streamers as those who earned money through suggestive means.
Wen Yan didn't want her newlywed husband to misunderstand.
But what she didn't know was that Su Qingyu always thought she stopped broadcasting later because she couldn't withstand the online pressure.
Therefore, at this moment, seeing Wen Yan again, she was filled with mockery and triumph.
This defeated opponent was truly pathetic, and it was a coincidence that she was matched with her.
"Oh, isn't this Yunyun? It's been a long time. Why aren't you showing your face? Is there something indecent in your room?" Su Qingyu asked with feigned curiosity.
"Since it's a PK, let's just start," Wen Yan didn't want to waste words with her. "What song are we singing?"
"Don't rush. We're old friends, after all. I haven't seen you in so long, I've been missing you terribly. Where have you been all this time? Did you go on a date with your top supporter? Tell us about it," Su Qingyu asked with a smile, her tone clearly laced with mockery.