Love Variety Show: The despised me exploded in popularity-Chapter 643 - 338 Testing Her Limits_2

Chapter 643: Chapter 338: Testing Her Limits_2 Chapter 643 -338: Testing Her Limits_2 Do you rush things because of insecurity, baby?

How the hell am I supposed to answer that?

“Oh oh, yeah, let’s have breakfast first,” Xu Qingyan said, putting down the breakfast he was holding, “Let’s eat, I’ll go to the office later, and come back in the afternoon to have a meal together.”

“You’re not coming back for lunch?” Pei Muchan looked up.

Hmm?

What’s with that slightly delighted look?

Enjoying some quiet time alone, don’t tell me you’re planning to have an extra meal by yourself?

Looks like I’ll really have to give it my all tonight.

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“Ah, that’s the case,” Xu Qingyan’s eyelid twitched a little.

Breakfast passed in this delicate atmosphere, Pei Muchan was relieved to have some rest at noon while finding it strange — could he be tired too?

So he’s planning to take a break at noon?

It makes sense, though.

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Even though he’s young and has…

saved up for so many years or something.

But after all, humans have limits, and these past few days we’ve barely stopped at all.

It’s normal to be tired, it’s okay — I’ll suggest taking a break tonight.

Such talk, guys would probably be too embarrassed to say.

If I bring it up, not only can I get a good rest for a day or two, but it also saves his face.

Hmm…

pretty good, let’s do that.

After breakfast, Xu Qingyan greeted and left with his car keys.

His mind was still muttering, waiting for the night.

I must overcome this fear of insufficient firepower.

Even if…

I have to test Pei Muchan’s limits.

It seems I really should start exercising; facing someone like Pei Muchan with such good physical condition is different.

After Xu Qingyan left, Pei Muchan intended to head to the studio as well.

But after getting up, she sat back down, oh~~ it’s the holiday season, the studio is closed already.

The studio’s vacation is even longer than state-owned enterprises, after all, there isn’t much work.

The salary Pei Muchan gives is a bit higher than the market rate.

She isn’t lacking money, nor is she stingy in the studio.

Overtime pay is fully provided, and salaries are never delayed; it’s really like a hobby.

Eventually, every singer ends up with an independent studio or starting a music company.

Pei Muchan doesn’t have much ambition, she has the determination to attack the Queen of Heaven title, but doesn’t think about becoming a very successful businesswoman, a bit of a content-with-moderation state.

With nowhere to work, can she do music at home?

Of course, she went back to sleep.

Pei Muchan lied back in bed, feeling that her limits have been broken numerous times already.

Should she start exercising?

Otherwise, it could really be life-threatening.

Double entendre here, if possible, Pei Muchan hopes for both mother and child to be safe.

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On the way to the company, it was a bit cold, so Xu Qingyan turned on the car’s heater.

At a red light intersection, he picked up his phone to reply to Lin Wanzhou’s message.

He didn’t use two phones or dual systems with dual WeChat.

No one checks his phone, those who are favored are fearless.

Pei Muchan and Lin Wanzhou don’t seem to care much about this aspect; they do get jealous…

but they wouldn’t be unreasonably jealous or suspicious.

Both women are also busy; accurately speaking, all three of them are very busy.

Xu Qingyan is either spending time with one of them or he’s also busy.

Not just busy for a day or two, but half a month as a start, two months barely seeing each other busy.

It’s hardly possible for celebrities to be full-time housewives; many stars are busy outside.

Wives at home are busy with…., it would be strange if the marriage doesn’t have issues.

Even if both partners work and have a significant influence in the entertainment circle, once they get involved with actors, relationships become precarious, face-to-face acting…

social drinking is the norm.

Preserving one’s integrity, ha…

This is when the importance of choice becomes evident.

Schools and families always teach people to study hard, work hard, do this and that.

But they never teach how to make choices, as if the phrase “choice is more important than effort” is too hot to handle.

It’s almost as if mentioning it is a critique of traditional education.

Totally heretical, like one should kneel before the statue of Confucius.

In fact, Xu Qingyan is a person who naturally relies on choices.

Within the limited options, he always avoids meaningless pitfalls or things that do not align with his ideas.

For example, in college, he could have had a girlfriend.

But knowing it wasn’t suitable, not wanting to waste time entangled in love only to end up with nothing to talk about and lose even friendship.

Better just to refuse, not to date.

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If Pei Muchan or Lin Wanzhou appeared at that time, he would have definitely started talking to them.

It had nothing to do with family background; it was mainly about personality.

Pei Muchan and Lin Wanzhou never caused trouble for Xu Qingyan because they, like Xu Qingyan, naturally avoid trouble.

That’s why they are the right people, and why they always end up together.

Xu Qingyan didn’t need to think about these things at all, and Pei Muchan and Lin Wanzhou weren’t worried that he might get involved with actresses since his personality determined that he wouldn’t do such a thing.

Indeed, that was the case.

Work is work.

Upon arriving at the company, Xu Qingyan first met with Zhou Mian.

They chatted briefly about the company’s recent situation and handled some matters, mainly related to money.

The accountant in charge of finances had been with the company for over a decade, originally an auditor at PwC.

But with age, he couldn’t handle the pressure of the job and retired.

There were also two accountants in the finance department who had been there for eight or nine years, responsible for project follow-up audits.

With them around, Xu Qingyan’s job as a producer wasn’t too tiring.

Previously, when working on a drama set, he was more like a coordinator managing the crew.

You can’t get that done by hiring fresh university graduates.

Accounting is different in every field, and besides, university students really can’t handle the workload, which Xu Qingyan knew all too well.

He had a relative who sold electric vehicles and had opened seven or eight branches.

When hiring an accountant, they went for university students, all for the sake of saving money.

The students were timid – when they flagged an issue, they faced opposition from subordinates.

For instance, issues like expenses without invoices; the boss, being brothers with the involved parties, simply played dead.

As a result, the students muddled through, and so did the boss.

Surprisingly, they reached a bizarre balance, which was quite strange.

The main task in the morning was to hold meetings and pull the team together for the next project “Crazy Racing”, while “Detective Chinatown” was postponed until after the New Year.

The company was still juggling several projects at once after a year of adjustment.

Anyone capable stayed on, and project teams were temporarily assembled with no fixed departments.

Except for finance, of course.

The benefits of this nearly workshop-like setup are self-explanatory, having been mentioned before.

Once several production lines start up, they continually draw people in for reinforcement.

To put it politely: extremely efficient.

Bluntly: a scattered mess.

If someone were to be swayed, it could easily jeopardize several projects.

So for Xu Qingyan, time was of the essence.

He couldn’t drag his feet and had to make quick decisions.

Before becoming a thorn in someone else’s side, quickly evolve into reinforced steel and firmly stand his ground.

The afternoon was focused on revising scripts, establishing teams, and distributing tasks.

Deadlines were set, and a bonus system was introduced to motivate employees to work their hardest.

After a busy day, Xu Qingyan finished his work around four o’clock.

He pushed off other tasks to the next day, found a sofa to lie down on, and started to sleep.

Now was the time to replenish his energy.

Sleep for an hour and a half, then drive to pick up Pei Muchan for dinner.

Tonight, he was determined to overcome the fear of insufficient firepower.

At five thirty, an alarm went off in the office.

Xu Qingyan slowly opened his eyes, nearly fully recovered from the day’s exhaustion.

With a slight smile and a relieved sigh, he felt all right.

Downstairs, into the car.

When Pei Muchan got into the car, she felt something was off and glanced at Xu Qingyan in the driver’s seat.

“Are you tired from work today?”

Hearing these caring words warmed Xu Qingyan’s heart.

“It’s okay.”

“It’s okay?” Pei Muchan carefully pondered the meaning behind those words.

Guys tend to have their pride, stubbornly insisting they’re fine even when they’re clearly exhausted, right?

No worries, she would take the initiative to suggest taking a rest.

Tonight, it’s okay!

Rest well.