Chapter 347: Qiao Sisi: If I’d Known She was Coming, I Wouldn’t Have

Throughout the game commentary, Fang Zhou and Wang Fei were under immense pressure.

On one hand, the players were either highly popular celebrities or professional e-sports players. Their comments couldn’t be too harsh, or they’d face backlash from the fans for months. On the other hand, they couldn’t be too soft and overly flattering, as that would make them appear sycophantic.

The key issue was Wang Fei’s frequent mistakes, requiring Fang Zhou and host Xiao Lu to remedy the situation, which made everyone uncomfortable. Fang Zhou even suspected that the ‘Starry Sky’ guild had run out of capable people, sending someone as inept as Wang Fei.

Fortunately, the friendly match concluded without major incidents.

“Dear viewers, that wraps up our show today. Join us at the same time next week when the show officially airs. Stay tuned!”

With Xiao Lu’s closing remarks, the live broadcast ended smoothly.

Fang Zhou finally relaxed, his face almost stiff from constant smiling. He instinctively twisted his neck to adjust, and noticed Wang Fei standing by the director, his face red. It seemed the director was scolding him for his recent mistakes.

“Fang Zhou, thank goodness for you. If you hadn’t been here, our show might have faced several on-stage mishaps,” Xiao Lu said, walking over with a smile to thank him.

Fang Zhou waved it off modestly.

“You’re too kind. It’s thanks to your professional hosting that we managed to pull off this commentary safely. You’re the outstanding host of the year, after all. We amateurs can only look up to you.”

His flattering words made Xiao Lu beam with joy, her smile radiant.

She coyly covered her mouth, “Being praised by a handsome guy like you feels like I’m floating on air. How did you know I won the host of the year award?”

Fang Zhou chuckled, “I saw the poster on the first floor when I arrived.”

Whenever Fang Zhou wanted to get along with someone, it was almost instinctual. He not only made the other person feel comfortable but also left a lasting impression.

While they were exchanging compliments, Wang Fei stood by, having just finished being reprimanded by the director. His face was filled with jealousy as he glared at them.

It was clear from his expression that he was envious.

Wang Fei couldn’t understand: Why was he being left out? Why was the beautiful host laughing and chatting with Fang Zhou instead of him?

In the distance, near the door, a beautiful woman stood silently, watching them with a cold expression. Finally, someone noticed her and greeted her.

“Sisi, what brings you here?”

Everyone looked up and saw the popular actress Qiao Sisi, who was also a guest on their show.

“Sisi’s here!”

“Sisi, I have some fruits here. Would you like some?”

Qiao Sisi, known for her excellent acting skills, had gained many loyal fans. The staff warmly welcomed her.

Fang Zhou also paused his conversation with Xiao Lu and noticed Qiao Sisi at the door. Surrounded by admirers, she looked like a blooming flower in a garden.

Fang Zhou smiled at her but didn’t approach, mindful of the crowd. He assumed she was here to discuss something with the director.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Sisi clapped her hands, and several staff members carried in boxes.

“Thank you, everyone, for your hard work today. I bought some milk tea for everyone!”

Qiao Sisi’s expression management was top-notch. Her earlier displeasure at seeing Fang Zhou talking to Xiao Lu was gone, replaced by a perfect smile, portraying a gracious celebrity.

“Wow! Thank you, Sisi! We’re so lucky!”

“Sisi, you’re beautiful inside and out! This milk tea is lifesaving on such a hot day!”

“Please come to our show more often, Sisi! It’s not just for the milk tea, haha.”

The staff cheered, putting down their tools to grab the milk tea. With the show over, they had nothing urgent to do, and it would be impolite to refuse her gesture.

Xiao Lu also went over to greet Qiao Sisi and grabbed a milk tea from an assistant.

“Thank you, Sisi. It tastes great.”

Qiao Sisi smiled and walked over to Fang Zhou, holding a special grape-flavored milk tea.

“For me? Thank you.”

Fang Zhou took it graciously, flashing a bright smile that quickly dispelled Qiao Sisi’s earlier irritation.

But she still had to ask, or it would continue to bother her.

She huffed, somewhat playfully, “You seemed to be having a good chat. I didn’t dare interrupt.”

Her eye makeup was still on, making her eyes look particularly dazzling.

Fang Zhou took a sip of the milk tea, finding it too sweet for his taste. He looked at her and chuckled, “How could you be an interruption?”

His words instantly cheered her up, thinking: Does he mean our relationship is closer? Good.

Fang Zhou’s simple words eased Qiao Sisi’s unease, making her smile genuinely.

“By the way, has your injury healed?” she asked, glancing at his back cautiously.

“It’s healed. The stitches were removed a week ago,” Fang Zhou replied nonchalantly, indicating that the matter was resolved.

Qiao Sisi still felt remorseful, lowering her head and speaking hoarsely, “I’m sorry. If it weren’t for me, you wouldn’t have gotten hurt.”

Recalling that terrifying moment, her heart still raced. If the knife had gone deeper, Fang Zhou might not have survived.