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The atmosphere had already become quite intimate, and the viewers in the live chat almost forgot that these two had only just met. However, it turned out that Chi Yizhen was the one creating the mood, while Chi Yizhen was the one ruining it.
Perhaps it was Chi Yizhen’s sincere question that momentarily drew He Tiao into the atmosphere. Instead of immediately getting up, both of them gazed seriously at the camera.
[“I feel like my throat has been strangled by their good looks.”]
[“I’m new here, is this a Syrian-style wedding dress for newlyweds?”]
[“I can’t help but think that even the staff didn’t expect it to escalate this much!”]
The next moment, He Tiao’s phone rang, and the staff on the other end said, “No need to compensate. We’ll replace the sofa in a while, and you can go out to buy items that fit your personas.”
He Tiao had originally not turned on the speakerphone, but when he saw Chi Yizhen leaning in to listen, he quickly turned it on.
[“Is e-god (He Tiao) a straight guy? I feel like he gives me a vibe of ‘big straight if bent.'”]
[“It’s only been a short while, how did he get tamed by just a look???”]
[“I’m starting to worry that e-god has fallen for it, and Chi Yizhen is such a heartless person, sob sob, look how happy he is.”]
While Chi Yizhen stood up and opened the soda, he asked, “So when are we leaving?”
“Is there anything you want to buy?”
This kind of reality show setup is actually quite challenging. If an ordinary idol were to participate without a script, it could easily lead to unexpected situations, possibly causing their public image to collapse due to excessive improvisation.
That’s also why Zhang Miya didn’t allow the idols from her company to participate. Next door was the top-tier actress Li Zhenhe, who already had a high market value. Her debut in a reality show had many explosive points, and even if accidents happened, she could smooth them over with her acting skills.
When polished individuals encountered a musician from a completely different field, there would be something worth watching.
The married couple downstairs, who were supposedly getting a divorce, would certainly act their parts, but in fiction, there is often an element of reality, and in reality, there can be elements of fiction. Audiences loved watching the comical antics of couples on the verge of divorce who were ready to take flight or argue fiercely.
However, the substitute couple had no script at all. It was a combination of an outsider and a peripheral figure in the entertainment industry. Even if there were viewers who had some understanding of Chi Yizhen, it was based on his previous public image. As for He Tiao, he was like a blank slate, hard to relate to in real life.
Surprisingly, these two individuals seemed to interact most naturally before formally diving into the show. Perhaps it was their good looks, or perhaps it was Chi Yizhen’s attitude. Even if some people suspected that he was acting, he would contradict himself in the next moment.
After all, he had acted quite stiffly in his previous idol dramas, and how could someone wooden in acting suddenly become exceptionally talented in a variety show?
Was it true?
Did Chi Yizhen really like He Tiao?
This was all happening so quickly!
Audiences who were intrigued and itching for more reluctantly exited the live broadcast room, leaving behind the lingering questions about Chi Yizhen and He Tiao in their minds.
They eagerly anticipated the afternoon broadcast.
The sense of emptiness after the live broadcast ended prompted these viewers to switch their attention to the official account of “My Days in the Apartment Building,” urging them to release more content.
Their requests flooded the latest post on the official account, all echoing the same plea and demanding more materials, asserting their rights to do so.
Official Account: We’ve just finished, and we’re not very familiar with the guests yet. How can we provide more materials like this?
Netizen: Come on, it’s a two-hour break at noon! Will a little more footage kill anyone?
The official account pretended to be unresponsive.
As Chi Yizhen left the room, he sighed with relief. Outside, the crew had already brought in a new sofa.
It was a crisp autumn day, and the leaves outside Apartment Building had turned yellow.
The whole building was bustling, filled with crew members coming and going. Curious children had gathered to watch as well. In the distance, you could even hear the melodious sounds of traditional Chinese opera, and you could see cats and dogs basking in the sun.
Chi Yizhen leaned against the railing, holding the can of cola in his hand, swaying it idly to the rhythm of the opera.
He Tiao brought his luggage, which had been checked, up and asked Chi Yizhen, “Where’s your luggage?”
Chi Yizhen replied, “Huh?”
Next door, the award-winning actress Li Zhenhe was surrounded by a makeup team, and she seemed to have nothing to say to her girlfriend, whom she was about to live with for half a month. The two of them stood far apart.
Singer Liu Rumen seemed a bit awkward and decided to sit on the side and play games.
The passing production staff looked at this pair, then at that pair, and heard the quarrel between the seemingly real couple downstairs, and they suddenly felt overwhelmed.
They thought, “It’s actually these two guys who are the most peaceful.”
They couldn’t help but glance at these two a few more times.
In the entertainment industry, Chi Yizhen’s height was considered average for an actor, which was necessary for playing idol drama roles. However, it was mainly because He Tiao was exceptionally tall, and combined with his physique and good looks, they seemed perfectly matched just standing together. Moreover, He Tiao was looking at Chi Yizhen with a gentle expression, completely devoid of the awkwardness seen in the next room where they were also meeting for the first time. Those who didn’t know might actually think they were a real couple.
He Tiao asked, “Aren’t personal belongings supposed to be put in the room?”
Chi Yizhen tilted his head back and finished his soda, looking satisfied as he squinted his eyes. “They said my clothes weren’t trendy enough for a fashion model.”
He flattened the empty can slightly with his fingers and then quickly restored it to its original shape. He appeared extremely relaxed, nothing like the fiery passion of that night or the familiarity of the live broadcast.
He maintained just the right distance, making He Tiao feel a bit disappointed, but the feeling was fleeting.
He Tiao added, “Aren’t sleepwear and underwear enough?”
Chi Yizhen turned to look at him, his hair ruffled by the autumn breeze. Perhaps due to real financial constraints, the condition of his body’s hair was not great, and the lack of proper care during his busy schedule had left it a bit too long.
Chi Yizhen casually tied it up at the back of his head, with the wind only managing to blow apart his delicate bangs, revealing a pair of vivid eyes and eyebrows.
He Tiao nodded. “Yeah, they even care about what kind of underwear we wear.”
Chi Yizhen sighed. “They criticized my old T-shirt as sleepwear. It’s not a big deal; we’re both living in Apartment Building. Sleepwear is the least of our concerns.”
At that moment, the director passed by. He was in his early thirties, and he was clearly a doting father with his daughter as his phone screensaver. He made a somewhat sarcastic remark, “Your sleepwear is even torn. Would someone in a relationship wear torn sleepwear and underwear?”
Chi Yizhen chuckled and gave an exasperated response.
He Tiao asked, “What’s going on?”
Chi Yizhen said, “Director, no need to be like this.”
The director, however, playfully said to He Tiao, “Mr. He, if you were to get married, would you let your partner wear torn sleepwear?”
Chi Yizhen sensed a hint of intention and told He Tiao, “The director is exaggerating; it’s not that serious.”
The director nodded. “Yes, I’m exaggerating, but it really can’t be used. Didn’t you see the initial setup we sent? Give it some thought.”