After a Contractual Marriage, Little Taotie Went Viral!

Chapter 582 - 566: Special Arrangements

Zheng Qian just called him, saying that there was some movement on Qingqing’s side. She wanted to find someone to leak the issue of the studio and mislead netizens.It’s been suppressed already.

Unexpectedly, Pei Yan, who came down from the study, overheard Qin Yun’s words.

Tang Zi didn’t expect that this was Qin Yun’s intention. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, he couldn’t utter a word.

Pei Yan walked over, patted Qin Yun on the head, and asked, "Hmm, it’s getting late. Are you all staying over tonight?"

An Yueqian checked the time and then realized that it really was late, and Qin Yun couldn’t stay up all night with them.

As she was about to say they’d stay, Li Ning grabbed her hand, "Sister Yueqian, I’ll take you home."

An Yueqian paused, then smiled at Qin Yun, "We won’t disturb you two."

"Alright."

An Yueqian and Li Ning stood up, and the others began to say their goodbyes. Not a single person wanted to stay in the villa. Even Tang Zi sighed gloomily, linking arms with Tang Jun as they left together.

Tang Jun looked bewildered, "It’s fine if they leave, but why aren’t we staying here? I have a meeting tomorrow morning, and I’d like to rest here."

Tang Zi glared at him fiercely, "There’s a reason you’re still single. Pei Yan’s making it clear he’s trying to get rid of us, can’t you see?"

Tang Jun was taken aback, "Huh?"

"They want some alone time. Look at the time, it’s only one o’clock. In the past, we’ve stayed up until the early morning. If they’re suddenly kicking us out, they’re definitely fed up with us."

Tang Jun instinctively said, "But, Yunyun is pregnant."

"You know nothing."

Tang Zi rolled his eyes at him in exasperation and dragged the reluctant Tang Jun away.

Qin Yun followed them out, listening to their not-so-quiet discussion, laughing so hard she couldn’t straighten up.

After sending everyone off, Qin Yun looked at Pei Yan expectantly, "I heard we have plans?"

Pei Yan leaned down and kissed her forehead, "Yes."

Curious, Qin Yun asked, "What plans?"

Since the crazy night at their wedding, it seemed they hadn’t been intimate in a long time.

So tonight...

Pei Yan bent down and picked Qin Yun up.

Even though her belly was already slightly rounded, Qin Yun didn’t seem to have gained much weight. Pei Yan easily carried her upstairs.

He gently placed her on the bed. Qin Yun wrapped her arms around his shoulders, smiling with pursed lips.

The shadow loomed over her, making Qin Yun instinctively close her eyes.

The expected kiss didn’t fall, and Qin Yun frowned. The shadow was still there. Why was he dawdling?

She secretly opened her eyes to find that Pei Yan was just looking at her, not planning any further action.

Qin Yun called out, "Pei Yan..."

Pei Yan answered in a low voice, "Hmm."

"Then what?"

"Just wait."

It seemed Pei Yan chuckled, poking Qin Yun’s forehead and then turned to walk to the bathroom.

That’s it???

That’s all?

Qin Yun’s eyes widened in disbelief. What the hell kind of plan is this?!!

The sound of running water came from the bathroom, and she glared at the bathroom doorway, displeased.

Several minutes later, Pei Yan came out carrying a large basin, "Your back’s been hurting these days, I got some medicine to soak your feet, to make you feel better."

Pei Yan placed the basin by Qin Yun’s feet, personally took off her shoes, and put her feet into the warm water, considerately asking, "Is it too hot? Is the water temperature okay?"

Qin Yun felt numb.

So Pei Yan’s so-called plan was just to give her a foot bath.

With a blank expression, Qin Yun said, "It’s nice, not too hot. Just like this."

Then, she closed her eyes in fatigue and collapsed onto the bed, letting Pei Yan massage her.

Pei Yan saw this and laughed softly.

The sound made Qin Yun both angry and embarrassed.

She opened her eyes wide with anger, glaring, "What are you laughing at?"

From Qin Yun’s angle, Pei Yan was looking down as he massaged her, appearing gentle and charming, making it hard for her to look away.

"I love you."

Pei Yan suddenly looked up, his deep gaze meeting Qin Yun’s eyes, making her heart race uncontrollably.

This man...

All the anger was instantly soothed, and suddenly feeling a bit embarrassed, she stammered, "I, I know."

"Hmm."

Pei Yan continued to massage her, shaking his head with a smile, "Then how about I give you a foot bath every day?"

Qin Yun’s mouth reflexively turned upwards but she quickly hid it, pretending to be calm, "As long as you’re willing."

Qin Yun stretched out her body, lying on the bed, and fell asleep within minutes.

Pei Yan continued massaging her for over ten minutes before drying her feet and adjusting her sleeping posture. Only then did he start tidying himself up.

At one in the morning, Pei Yan changed into sleepwear, got into bed, gave Qin Yun a kiss, and closed his eyes, drifting off to sleep.

...

Early the next morning, Yuanyuan arrived at the villa.

"Sister Yun."

She handed her phone to Qin Yun.

Qin Yun glanced at it; it was Qingqing’s Weibo.

Last night, she posted a Weibo, implying that Qin Yun bullied her in the studio.

It generated quite a buzz, with over ten thousand shares and comments overnight.

Most of the comments expressed disbelief, showing skepticism, as there had been many similar instances before that were proven wrong.

Seeing this news early in the morning somewhat affected Qin Yun’s appetite, "Hasn’t she learned her lesson yet?"

"Originally, a few other influencers were about to post this content as well, but Mr. Pei suppressed it. However, Qingqing was not satisfied and posted on Weibo herself."

Even Yuanyuan, who had a good temper, swore under her breath.

Qin Yun smiled, "She hasn’t seen how deep the waters of the entertainment circle are."

She wiped her mouth, and as soon as she left, someone came to tidy up the dining table. The two of them moved to the living room.

Yuanyuan felt a bit uneasy and asked, "What do we do now?"

Qin Yun was about to respond when the phone rang.

It was Mrs. Pei.

Qin Yun answered, "Mom."

"I saw Qingqing’s Weibo." Mrs. Pei’s voice was calm and said straightforwardly: "You don’t need to worry; I’ll handle this."

Qin Yun thought about it and felt it was a good idea for Mrs. Pei to take care of the matter.

So she nodded and agreed.

After that, she really didn’t bother with it anymore.

The advertisement endorsed by Qin Yun went live and was extraordinarily well received, with sales surpassing last year’s annual totals.

Qin Yun’s fans showed incredible purchasing power, whether pregnant or not, whether they have children or not, they all bought.

One day during her live stream, fans bombarded the comments saying they all purchased Qin Yun’s new endorsement.

Seeing this, Qin Yun advised everyone to shop wisely and only buy if needed. However, she ended up getting schooled by her fans instead.

[You just handle the endorsement; buying is our business. What’s wrong with me not having kids? Can’t I buy it for my brother and sister-in-law? My brother’s child is also my child; I’m willing to buy for them.]

[I’m already very rational. My husband is even less rational than me. He even wanted to buy me a bottle for sleeping at night. I hit him hard on the face immediately. Am I still someone who needs a bottle?]

[I suspect the upstairs is showing off their love.]

[Since it can be used this way, I’m sold. Everyone, where can I get a boyfriend?]

[Well, my boyfriend requested the same thing, and now we have many bottles in our display window at home. Last time a relative came over and thought we were preparing for pregnancy; it was so embarrassing to death.]

[This brand’s products are genuinely great. I used them for my first child, and now I’m on my second. Never thought Yunyun would endorse them; I went into it with eyes closed!!]

Qin Yun watched as the fast-moving comments scrolled by in the live stream, all telling her not to worry.

It made her feel that she was the irrational one.

Qin Yun sighed softly, chatted with her fans for a while, and only closed the live stream before noon.

Soon after ending the live stream, Qin Yun’s phone rang again. She glanced at the caller ID and raised her eyebrows; it was Chen Lan.

Qin Yun smiled, "Director Chen, what brings you to me?"

Chen Lan’s voice sounded excited, "I have a role here, a pregnant woman, would you be interested?"

Qin Yun paused for a moment. She didn’t plan to take up any work in the late pregnancy stage, but listening to Chen Lan’s tone, this script seemed special.

Even if she couldn’t accept it, it would be worth a look.

After all, a good script is hard to come by.

"What kind of role made you so excited? Can I look at the script?"

"Of course, I’ll send you the character script for you to look over; then you can decide whether to take it. This is a realistic film. If we succeed, Qin Yun, your acting career will reach new heights."

Qin Yun raised her eyebrows.

For a script to receive such high praise from Chen Lan, it definitely wasn’t a simple one.

After hanging up, Qin Yun opened the character script.

It really was a very unique script.

The female lead is a police officer’s wife. Her husband is murdered, and she is kidnapped. Amidst danger, she discovers she is pregnant and must outwit the kidnappers while protecting her child.

This is a tragic story.

Though seemingly inspiring and passionate, upon closer inspection, every experience is cruel and harsh.

She had never tried such a script before.

After reading it, she felt a stirring excitement.

The story is short, and filming shouldn’t take long, but its impact would be significant and engaging.

If performed well, it could really elevate her career.

Chen Lan had an excellent eye for scripts.

[How is it? Do you have any thoughts? If you decide to accept, we will consider your pregnancy situation as much as possible.]

Chen Lan seemed to time it perfectly to send her a WeChat message, asking her if she had considered it.

Qin Yun didn’t reply immediately because she wanted to discuss it with Pei Yan.

The script was good, but she also needed to consider her own circumstances.

Pei Yan was out, and she thought of discussing it over dinner with him, not expecting that dinner would be pre-booked by someone.

Mrs. Pei called to say she’d take her out for dinner tonight and would pick her up soon.