Female Partner Became Popular in a Love Show - Chapter 114

Cheng Tianya relaxed a bit, turning to see Qin Shuwen’s serious face focused on Xue Wu.

Xue Wu coldly replied, “My surname isn’t Qin, and no one in my family is named Qin.”

“I see,” Qin Shuwen smiled apologetically. “I’m sorry. You look very much like my uncle who went missing years ago. I thought you might be his child. My apologies.”

Xue Wu’s face turned colder, saying, “I have no parents. Are you done?”

Qin Shuwen, still smiling, gestured politely, “Sorry, I didn’t know. I’m done. Sorry to take your time.”

As Ruan Qiu and Xue Wu disappeared down the corridor, Qin Shuwen’s smile faded.

Cheng Tianya, still uneasy, timidly said, “Shuwen…”

Qin Shuwen glanced at her, saying, “Go accompany my mom.”

Qin Shuwen knew Cheng Tianya’s little schemes. The woman in the red cheongsam was very much his type, and he remembered her as the “mistress” from the previous scandal. Unfortunately, in the Qin family, scandals weren’t a big deal, but having a relationship with someone other than their spouse would get them thrown out of the company by the family patriarch.

His eldest uncle was an example, and now, he hadn’t even found his child, and the patriarch had long disregarded him.

Cheng Tianya’s previous actions were overlooked as tantrums. She was obedient, had a good public image, and her connections benefitted the Qin family. Marrying an actress instead of a wealthy heiress showcased his deep affection.

This gamble paid off, with the family patriarch entrusting the main company to him, training him to be the family head, as long as the real eldest grandson wasn’t found.

As Cheng Tianya and Qin Shuwen walked towards the show, Qin Shuwen kept thinking. He realized the man was Xue Wu, whom the family staff had reported as potentially his uncle’s lost child. His younger brother, also said to be his uncle’s son, was incredibly smart. The patriarch, pleased, had ordered their verification and retrieval.

If they were indeed of the Qin family, Qin Shuwen, adjusting his suit, thought he needed to prepare for himself early.

Unaware of Qin Shuwen’s thoughts, Cheng Tianya was still anxious. Though Qin Shuwen hadn’t noticed Ruan Qiu, she still felt uneasy.

Meanwhile, Ruan Qiu, sensing Xue Wu’s unease, looked at him worriedly until he relaxed. She asked, “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine,” Xue Wu exhaled, smiling at her, “I…”

He paused.

His past was truly miserable. Before meeting Ruan Qiu, his life was terrible. He couldn’t understand why he lived that way and feared Ruan Qiu knowing would make her despise him. Though she would kindly urge him to live well, he couldn’t bear the thought of her disliking him.

There were moments when he wanted to hide the truth forever.

But he finally said, “I have some past issues with him. I’ll tell you after the show, okay?”

Ruan Qiu blinked, “Okay.”

With that, the topic was set aside as they returned to their makeup rooms.

Ruan Qiu sat back in her chair, the makeup artist giving her a light touch-up. Ruan Qiu, staring at her reflection, tried to recall any plot details about Xue Wu, but her limited perspective as a supporting character offered nothing.

The man must be Cheng Tianya’s husband, known only by the surname Qin and reputed wealth. Ruan Qiu searched online, finding no connection to the film industry or Xue Wu’s endorsements, indicating no professional ties.

No professional ties meant it was personal?

It was time for rehearsal, so Ruan Qiu set aside her thoughts and headed to the runway.

With an hour left before the show, their special guest appearances were scheduled mid-show, allowing some rest.

Ruan Qiu spotted Jiang Yan in the crowd, who waved at her. Smiling, Ruan Qiu noticed Jiang Yan’s face turn bright red.

Ruan Qiu: ?

Hearing her name called, she saw Lucia, who led her out of the backstage area, whispering, “Qiu, I told our director, and he said we could add a segment of your performance at the end of the show. Would you wear that outfit and use your beauty to captivate everyone here?”

Lucia, eyes twinkling, held Ruan Qiu’s smooth hand with her wrinkled one, pleading like a child, “Can you, Qiu? My beautiful Qiu?”

Ruan Qiu… caved.

She couldn’t resist when people pleaded with her, especially elderly and children.

Seeing Ruan Qiu nod, Lucia raised her arm in excitement, cheered, and patted Ruan Qiu’s arm, instructing her to return to the makeup room after her mid-show walk for a new look to match the outfit, determined to dazzle everyone.

With Ruan Qiu’s added performance, K’s show, bound by time, had to start early per protocol. The show’s director, receiving the order, was surprised but complied.

The models were astonished. Someone could make the meticulous K start early?!

Each model’s walk time was strictly regulated. Any mistake causing disruption or delay meant never walking again.

The audience, comprising K’s wealthy collaborators and loyal fans, was equally surprised, knowing K’s strict schedule. This was unprecedented.

Everyone unconsciously shifted, eager to see the person responsible for starting early.

Among the audience, Bai Jinyao glanced at Cheng Tianya, her expression complicated.

Cheng Tianya maintained a fake smile, glancing at Bai Jinyao, who immediately turned away, fiddling with her phone, contemplating unfollowing Cheng Tianya on Weibo.

She hadn’t expected Cheng Tianya’s presence, assuming she came with the Qin family. But learning from staff nearly seating Cheng Tianya next to her, she realized Cheng Tianya used her name to attend.

Did Cheng Tianya have no shame?

Their actions drew attention, with many eating snacks and watching the show. But when Xue Wu appeared, the atmosphere shifted.

Who didn’t like a handsome man? Many women in the audience stared at Xue Wu, heartily enjoying his walk, with long legs striding past, making their hearts flutter, his clothes’ silver patterns shimmering.

His simple makeup highlighted his superior features, making his eyes deep and soulful. His firm muscles, visible under his clothes, made him irresistible, if not for his high status and resources, many wealthy women would vie to support him.

Men, noticing their wives’ reactions, straightened their backs, coughing lightly to remind them to control themselves, causing a chorus of coughs.