A Star Who Can Do Everything Except Filming (11):
A Q&A session ended, and Si Qi and Chu Feng gained countless fans. Along the way, they also exposed the dirty dealings of the Fang family father and son, creating numerous obstacles for Fang Huai’s plan to seize the Chu family inheritance. The two of them were so furious they almost jumped out on the spot to fight Si Qi. It was simply the most profitable outcome possible.
The next ones to answer were Professor Bai and the lawyer. They had grown up together as childhood sweethearts. Putting aside other things, just in terms of tacit understanding, they far surpassed the pair of Si Qi and Chu Feng, who had only known each other for less than half a month.
Many people, including Si Qi who was watching the fun from the side, were overwhelmed by the natural display of affection between the professor and lawyer. The two themselves didn’t even realize how sweet their words sounded when carefully savored. They just quietly made people feel that the two of them were truly good together, with a sense of peaceful happiness that Si Qi watched with relish. He didn’t even notice that Chu Feng kept sneaking glances at him.
Unable to hold back, Chu Feng finally tugged on Si Qi’s sleeve and said to him, “I can do that too.”
Si Qi: “Hm?”
“If you like, I can do that too.”
Of course, Si Qi knew Chu Feng could. They had lived happily together for many years in another world. On this point, Si Qi had absolute confidence in Chu Feng, so he said indifferently, “Oh.”
Chu Feng: “……”
Chu Feng gloomily lowered his head, then raised it again after a moment and said to Si Qi, “That lawyer looks very fair and clean, quite good-looking.”
Warning lights flared in Si Qi’s mind, and he jerked his head around. “What?!”
Chu Feng’s gaze was still fixed on the lawyer. “As expected of a scholar, he looks refined and cultured, very elegant.”
Si Qi slowly crossed his arms, smiling without really smiling. “Oh~ is that so.”
Chu Feng: “Truly, educated people are different. Don’t you think so? Isn’t he quite good?”
Si Qi was so angry he laughed. “Good, my foot!”
Chu Feng turned to look at him. “So you think… he’s just average?”
Si Qi snorted and turned away, not wanting to respond.
Chu Feng leaned closer to him. “Then… am I a little better?”
Si Qi sneered. “Narcissist!”
Chu Feng nodded and said, “Since I’m a little better, then you should look at me more, not him.”
Si Qi: “……”
Si Qi finally realized what was going on, turned back to look at Chu Feng with both laughter and exasperation. Seeing the hidden expectation in Chu Feng’s eyes, he poked him on the forehead and said, amused, “Well, well, Chu Feng. So even you, a straight-as-steel guy, can get jealous! You even learned tricks!”
Chu Feng answered seriously, “It’s not a trick, it’s just…”
“A perfectly normal way of courting.”
Si Qi, caught off guard by the blunt confession: !!
Chu Feng puffed out his chest. “I shouldn’t be any worse than those two.”
Si Qi only felt that this side of Chu Feng was too adorable. Smiling, he pretended to be disdainful. “Peacock.”
Chu Feng immediately followed up. “Then I’ll spread my feathers only for you.”
Si Qi: “……”
So much for being straight as steel!!
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After the childhood-sweetheart lawyer pair, it was the samurai and the female doctor.
Unlike the professor and lawyer who grew up together, these two had forged a deep bond through life-and-death struggles. In the midst of a crisis when vicious beasts attacked, they developed a profound relationship, the kind of true love where you could entrust your life and death to each other.
Though they didn’t have the gentle, intimate understanding of the previous pair, they displayed an extraordinary level of tacit cooperation. Sometimes, when one had only just spoken a single word, the other instantly understood their meaning and thoughts. That kind of soul-level resonance left many people astonished, marveling at how well-suited they really were despite the lack of overt romance.
Some netizens who understood the spiritual domain commented: “They should be able to enter each other’s spiritual seas, right? Even if not, their compatibility must be extremely high.”
“Doctors all need strong spiritual power, and samurai likewise have high levels of spiritual force. Their powers must be very well-matched, otherwise they couldn’t have that kind of aura.”
“How wonderful, this must be what they call soulmates…”
“By the way, Si Qi’s spiritual power level is also really high! If—and I’m just saying if—our general’s spiritual power ever runs into problems, with Si Qi’s strength, he could definitely help him! Plus, they’re so close emotionally, hehe, the more I think about it, the more perfect they seem together.”
While people said this, the doctor and samurai finished their trial, and it was time for the last pair: the World’s Daughter and the main character.
The moment they appeared, the comment section, which had been cheerful and chatty before, suddenly changed tone. Many viewers protested, hoping the production team would get rid of these two and not let them participate in the show.
But the director didn’t dare to take that kind of risk. It wasn’t just that Zheng Shi’s background wasn’t low; the key issue was that her personality was especially vengeful. She would brazenly attack even those who had never offended her, let alone tolerate someone asking her to leave the show and lose face in front of so many people. With just a few connections, she could ruin the director’s career forever. There was no way he would even suggest such a thing.
So the audience only grumbled in the comments, knowing the director couldn’t really do it. Their anger was instead vented at Zheng Shi and Fang Huai.
Two ordinary people, both unpopular in character and reputation, had managed to offend both a top celebrity and a national hero—the outcome was obvious. The director looked at the barrage of chilling comments, then glanced at the couple, who were filled with arrogance and hostility, clearly not feeling the slightest guilt. Turning away, he sternly warned the staff not to let the pair catch any hint of the outside reaction before the show ended. Since the offense was already done, better to offend them to the end, leaving them no chance of revenge.
Thinking this, the director flipped through the prepared question cards, picked out several targeted questions, and drafted a few new ones. With a smile that showed no flaws, he greeted them. “Welcome to the last pair of guests. After watching the first three couples, how do you think you’ll rank? Do you have confidence in taking first place?”
Zheng Shi proudly lifted her head, smugly saying, “Of course. I know everything about Fang Huai. There’s nothing I don’t know.”
After all, she had watched Fang Huai’s entire life from a god’s perspective. She knew even the things Fang Huai himself didn’t. For her, this kind of test carried no pressure at all.
She believed that as long as she was in the show, and displayed her unmatched tacit understanding with Fang Huai in front of so many people, Si Qi—already “bound” in a doomed pairing with the cannon fodder Chu Feng—would have no face to try luring Fang Huai again. The two of them would completely lose the chance of being together.
Once Chu Feng’s spiritual power flared out of control and killed him in agony, and the Chu family lost their last heir, then no matter how dissatisfied Chu Feng’s subordinates were, the Chu family would inevitably fall into the hands of Chu Feng’s biological father—Fang Huai’s father.
That man who was obsessed with petty family divisions, believing only those with the surname Fang could be the true heirs of the Fang family, never cared about Chu Feng’s life or death. After taking over the Chu family’s estate, he would only ever pass it on to his son who bore the Fang surname.
To prevent him from having more children with Fang’s mother after gaining the Chu family inheritance—children who might later compete with Fang Huai for the estate—Zheng Shi secretly drugged Fang Bozhong, making it impossible for him to ever have children again.
Otherwise, after all her years of effort, if the results were snatched away by some other child, Zheng Shi would never be able to stomach such humiliation.
But no one besides her knew of this matter, and she wasn’t foolish enough to say it out loud.
Thinking this, Fang Huai, sitting beside her, looked tenderly at his fiancée and said with confidence, “Xiao Shi and I have a deep bond and mutual trust. I also know her very well. I’m confident we can take first place.”
Seeing their answer, the director didn’t waste words and said with a smile, “Good, looks like this pair is very confident. Let’s wait and see how they perform next.”
“Here’s the question!”
Fang Huai and Zheng Shi each sat down with their whiteboards, listening as the host’s voice came from the live broadcast sphere: “The first question, as always, is an easy one. Who pursued whom first?”
Fang Huai recalled his first encounter with Zheng Shi. It was at an ordinary business gathering. He had followed his boss to the banquet, where Zheng Shi was at the center of attention. His boss recognized her and said she was Zheng Shi, daughter of a duke, and it was surprising to see her there. He also remarked on her striking beauty, extensive knowledge, and distinguished background, envying those born at the finish line.
While he was speaking, the very woman who was the focus of everyone’s attention actually approached him with a glass of wine. Her curious and intrigued gaze was obvious. Being shrewd, Fang Huai seized the chance to chat with her.
At that time, he had no idea he was an illegitimate child with a faint blood tie to General Chu, nor did he imagine he could be with such a noblewoman. Being able to date the superstar Si Qi, land a good job through Si Qi’s connections, and meet people from high society was already the greatest luck of his life.
But soon after, Zheng Shi smiled and gave him her number, saying she found him outstanding and hoped to meet again—not at a bustling banquet, but privately one-on-one.
Fang Huai immediately understood the implication. This noblewoman liked him, perhaps even love at first sight, and she was showing a clear intention to date him.
Thinking of how his boss had described Zheng Shi, and of the envy and jealousy he had seen in the wealthy guests’ eyes, Fang Huai’s heart burned with ambition. He gripped the device with her number tightly, unwilling to let go of such a chance to rise in one leap.
After that came secret dates with Zheng Shi while he was still in a relationship with Si Qi. Zheng Shi knew he was dating someone else, but she loved him too much. She told him that as long as he broke up with the other person and chose her, she wouldn’t hold it against him.
Weighing Zheng Shi and Si Qi, in both character and background, Zheng Shi far outshone Si Qi.
So, after barely two months of knowing her, Fang Huai became engaged to Zheng Shi. Zheng Shi then took him, along with their wedding invitation, to humiliate Si Qi directly. Fang Huai stood silently by and said nothing.
He needed this display of loyalty to reassure Zheng Shi. Otherwise, if she still suspected ties between him and Si Qi, both he and Si Qi would suffer. Fang Huai told himself this was for Si Qi’s sake, and privately explained to him that he had no choice. Zheng Shi’s father held great power; he had to do this.
Naive Si Qi didn’t believe that someone he loved could so suddenly abandon him. Hearing Fang Huai’s explanation, he convinced himself that Fang Huai was being coerced, that he must still love him. This led Si Qi to do many foolish things that pained those who truly cared for him…
Therefore, when Fang Huai heard the director ask who had pursued whom first, he unhesitatingly wrote, “She pursued me first.”
There were many reasons. First, it would look terrible if people thought a rich man had pursued a duke’s daughter. They would accuse him of being opportunistic and climbing the social ladder—just like Zheng Shi had mocked Si Qi for before. If he admitted to it himself, wouldn’t that invite scorn?
Second, Si Qi was right there. If he wrote that he had pursued Zheng Shi first, wouldn’t that be a slap in his own face?
Third, the truth was Zheng Shi really had pursued him first, giving him signals of willingness to date, even more openly than Si Qi had when they were together. This was a fact, with no need to hide it.
When the timer ended, Fang Huai confidently flipped his board over, thinking this really was an easy question.
But when he glanced at Zheng Shi, he saw her glaring at him, displeased. She demanded, “Why did you write that I pursued you first?”
Fang Huai, who had just been preparing to smile warmly and use the chance to express affection and earn points with Zheng Shi, was stunned. “…??”
He looked at Zheng Shi’s board, only to find she had written the exact same thing. In disbelief, he blurted out, “But it really was you who—”
Zheng Shi tapped her board irritably with her pen and retorted, “I pursued you? Every date location was arranged by you, you were the one who called me, even the proposal was from you, wasn’t it?”
Before crossing over, she had been a homebody. Although she disliked Si Qi, she wouldn’t have gone so far as to sacrifice her own lifelong happiness just to oppose him. She only wanted to break apart the official CP, to prove that the so-called ‘soulmates’ written by that author were fake—that with just a little setback they could be torn apart. It was just to slap the author’s face in another timeline.
The more actively Fang Huai pursued her, the more delighted she was, pleased that she had judged correctly. This proved they were never true love. So, until Fang Huai fully broke things off with Si Qi, she never refused any of his invitations.
Thus, in Zheng Shi’s eyes, she had only spoken to the protagonist a few times and given him her contact information. All the dates afterward had been initiated by Fang Huai. As a homebody, how could she possibly know how to handle romance?
And to her, who pursued whom was a huge distinction. If she admitted to pursuing him, that meant she had deliberately forced apart the main CP. But if Fang Huai had been the active one, then it showed his bond with Si Qi was weak to begin with, collapsing with just a little turbulence. That would be a much more satisfying slap in the author’s face. So she absolutely refused to admit she had pursued Fang Huai first.
That was why, when she saw Fang Huai write that she had pursued him, she couldn’t bear it. She was furious—how could he think that way? Shameless!
Seeing Zheng Shi genuinely angry and even about to reveal in detail how he had pursued her, Fang Huai panicked. Wouldn’t that be a public execution, exposing how he had coveted her family background to climb up as a kept man?
If she said too much, and Si Qi believed it, then stood up to accuse him of cheating, wouldn’t the viewers despise him even more?
So, to shut Zheng Shi up, Fang Huai hastily put on the act of a good man, indulgently coaxing her like a child: “Alright, alright, I pursued you first. Don’t be angry, okay?”
Zheng Shi: “……”
Her expression revealed a lot, and the netizens were not stupid. They immediately realized that back then, it was probably Fang Huai who had pursued Zheng Shi first.
So Fang Huai just now writing that it was Zheng Shi who pursued him first became quite intriguing.
The netizens, who already hated the pair, didn’t bother hiding their feelings and went straight at it: “This guy became a kept man and still doesn’t want to admit it.”
“Damn, that helpless expression he just made was so disgusting!! This scumbag is so blatantly trashy yet still thinks highly of himself. He clearly took all the advantage but feels like his reputation suffered, acting like he lost out. What the hell, Yu Xi?! Playing the victim after being a whore, gross!!”
“Hilarious. Clearly the same setup as General Chu and Si Qi’s group, yet the answers are completely opposite. Chu’s group was afraid their love wasn’t enough— even after the other confessed, he still thought it should’ve been him who pursued first, that it was hard work to finally win the other over. But this pair? Already engaged, yet still trying to ‘shift the blame’ and fight for dominance in the relationship, unwilling to admit they were the first to show affection. What kind of nonsense is this?!”
“Suddenly I think watching these two interact is actually pretty fun. At least it’s a justified way to vent frustrations from daily life. I can’t bring myself to insult others, but them? Why on earth should I hold back?”
And so the first question, which left everyone speechless, came to an end. Just moments ago, the two had confidently declared they knew each other inside out, only to stumble over what was basically a freebie. The atmosphere at the scene became unbearably awkward.
Fang Huai was fuming inside but tried to comfort himself, thinking maybe it was just because girls were thin-skinned and too embarrassed to admit they pursued the man first. Usually, it’s the man who takes the initiative, so he decided to let it slide and not hold it against Zheng Shi.
He adjusted his thoughts and listened seriously to the director’s second question.
The director said: “Please write down your own personality and the personality of your partner. And explain why you like them.”
The audience, seeing such a mild question, were dissatisfied: “What the hell, why are all the questions so simple? You didn’t treat the first three groups like this at all. Isn’t this blatant favoritism?!”
The director saw this comment scroll by and looked helpless.
He was indeed blatantly rigging things, but he rigged them for all the guests, not to shield just this pair.
The questions might look simple, but once you actually had to answer them, they were anything but. There was a lot more behind them than met the eye.
When the countdown ended, both turned their boards around at the same time.
Fang Huai wrote his own personality as “gentle,” because that was how he had always behaved in front of Zheng Shi. Zheng Shi would definitely write that too, he thought. Otherwise, if he wrote something else, Fang Huai would not only be mocked by the audience as “delusional, praising himself as gentle,” but also accused of “acting differently in front of his lover versus in reality.” That would have been an absolute battlefield.
For Zheng Shi’s personality, he wrote: “easygoing, knowledgeable, and without airs.” That was indeed how she behaved with him. She often went along with him and told him many secrets, things even her father didn’t know but which Zheng Shi understood clearly—including Fang Huai’s true background.
As for “without airs,” it was the same logic. In private, Zheng Shi never behaved like those other wealthy heiresses. They always maintained so-called noble dignity in public, terrified of bringing shame to their family name, overly meticulous to the point of exhaustion. Zheng Shi never did that. She was always like an ordinary girl from a common family—casual, relaxed, completely free of aristocratic etiquette. Even her table manners were all over the place, just doing whatever she wanted.
She was a duke’s daughter, surely taught proper noble etiquette since childhood, so it wasn’t that she couldn’t do it. She just felt it wasn’t necessary. To Fang Huai, her not deliberately putting on a noble front in front of him, an illegitimate child raised outside by a wealthy family, was proof of her thoughtfulness and care.
So Fang Huai wrote what he believed to be true. He was certain Zheng Shi would write the same, and there wouldn’t be any laughable discrepancies.
But what happened?
Confidently, Fang Huai turned to see Zheng Shi’s board, only to find her sloppy handwriting (she was still getting used to writing in this world’s script, so the fact she could write anything at all was good enough). On it, she wrote her personality as: “serious, doesn’t tolerate even a speck of dust in her eyes,” and Fang Huai’s personality as: “clever, knows how to handle things.”
Well then. Four descriptions, and not a single one matched. If you stretched it, maybe “gentle” and “clever, knows how to handle things” could both apply to the same person. But “easygoing” and “serious, intolerant of flaws” were complete opposites—like two entirely different people.
Once again, awkwardness descended upon the area. Several of the other guests standing nearby looked at them with complicated expressions, eyes full of unspeakable meaning.
Si Qi, who never bothered with restraint in the entertainment world, outright mocked them: “What a pair of ‘deeply understanding’ and ‘loving’ partners!”
The sarcasm was so sharp that even the bystanders felt secondhand embarrassment for the two. It was a perfect hit, articulating exactly what everyone was thinking.
Especially since, written under their boards, were their reasons for liking each other. Fang Huai wrote that Zheng Shi liked him, and he didn’t want to let down such a kind, deeply devoted girl. He liked such an outstanding woman and hoped to build a good life with her.
But Zheng Shi wrote that Fang Huai knew how to please people, and being with him felt comfortable, so she was willing to stay with him.
Ah, this…
The entire audience had just witnessed the true meaning of a relationship that looked fine on the surface but was hollow inside. For a moment, they didn’t even know from which angle to roast the two.
Hadn’t they just self-destructed?