The Top Couple Is a Bit Sweet

"Do you want to do something even more daring?" Wen Li widened her eyes, feeling both embarrassed and angry, "Even ordinary people would make headlines if caught on the balcony during broad daylight. Are you tired of living on Earth?"

Song Yan nodded with a smile, pretending to be serious, "The universe is so vast. It wouldn't hurt to visit other planets."

Wen Li burst into laughter at his remark, unable to contain herself. She raised her fist and playfully punched the man's chest, scolding him, "If you want to go, go ahead. I'll stay on Earth."

The man laughed heartily, his laughter warm and pleasant, his refined eyes and eyebrows curved.

Wen Li had intended to maintain a serious expression, but she couldn't hold it in and ended up laughing along with him.

The cameras and audio equipment had been turned off and the crew had left early to have a late-night snack. No one witnessed this scene.

Wen Li observed that although the man had a fiery temper and a stubborn personality, as long as he didn't genuinely upset her, she was actually easy to please. If he went along with her jokes and teased her a little, she would instantly forget whatever she had said earlier.

Feeling excited, she decided to help Song Yan choose his clothes.

"You look good in light-colored clothes," she said, rubbing her chin and carefully examining the wardrobe, "But dark colors also suit you."

Later, she realized that her actions were completely unnecessary.

The clothes in the wardrobe had already been meticulously selected by the stylist, with each and every outfit suiting Song Yan. It didn't matter which set he took to Rong City.

"So, which ones should I bring?" Song Yan asked.

"Any of them," Wen Li casually pointed at a few sets, "This one, this one, and this one."

To her surprise, Song Yan actually followed her advice and placed the sets she randomly pointed at into the suitcase.

Wen Li had never helped Song Yan choose clothes before, and Song Yan had never helped her either. They both had professional styling teams. Their outfits required little thought or trouble from the other person.

Today, she felt it was interesting and chose a few sets for him, and he genuinely listened to her opinion.

It felt as if she were a wife helping her husband pack for a business trip. The scene she imagined inexplicably excited her. She cleared her throat and quickly ran to the dressing table, grabbing her jewelry box. Then she ran back to Song Yan with a bright smile.

After she opened the jewelry box, the dazzling collection of jewels and accessories illuminated the entire room.

"Help me pick a few. I'll take them with me to Rong City for the recording."

Song Yan looked at her bright eyes and said, "They won't take up much space. Bring the whole box."

Wen Li pursed her lips.

She actually wanted him to help her choose.

This person was really uninteresting.

"Oh," she closed the jewelry box and replied coldly.

"But I have something for you. If you don't mind, you can wear it during the recording."

Song Yan opened a small drawer in the wardrobe and took out a beautifully packaged gift box.

"We've been discussing a brand endorsement contract recently, and the brand customized a pair of watches for us." He explained, "They just arrived a few days ago."

Wen Li glanced at the brand engraving on the gift box.

JL was a Swiss watch brand. Compared to many other luxury and fashionable watch brands, this brand, which focused solely on watches, wasn't as well-known among the general public. However, once you delved into it, you would understand its position in the watch industry.

Wen Li wasn't particularly interested in watches, but her uncle, Wen Yan, was a watch enthusiast, and his collection includes classic timepieces from this brand dating back a century.

This brand only made watches, and if they were looking for a spokesperson, they won't be stingy enough to offer it to an ambassador of a sub-line or someone who is just a famous friend of the brand.

In the industry, people would judge an artist's level of influence in the fashion world based on the titles they were given for collaborations with brands. Wen Li and Zheng Xue were both image ambassadors for Brand C, but Wen Li held the position of regional image ambassador for Greater China, representing all the clothing and cosmetics sub-lines under the brand. On the other hand, Zheng Xue was the image ambassador for the brand's cosmetics line. Industry insiders could easily discern the weight of these titles, but most ordinary people didn't understand and considered both of them to be image ambassadors. In terms of fashion resources, they were seen as equal. As a result, Wen Li's and Zheng Xue's fans often battled each other on Weibo over this title.

For this top-tier watch brand that has built a solid reputation over a century and relies solely on word of mouth, the amount of advertising and marketing they do in mainland China is pitiful. Their sales are supported by domestic wealthy individuals. It's quite surprising that they suddenly had the idea to approach Song Yan for an endorsement.

Wen Li tentatively asked, "Asia-Pacific region? Or spokesperson for Greater China?"

Song Yan replied, "Global ambassador."

Wen Li took a deep breath, admiring his fashion resources from the bottom of her heart.

If her uncle, Wen Yan, knew that the beloved watch brand he favored was using a celebrity for endorsement and lowering its prestige through marketing campaigns, she wondered if he would get so angry that he would sell all the watches from this brand.

She opened the box to take a look; the diamonds sparkling on the hands and indices caught her eye. The dial was engraved with the golden initials "W" in a floral English style. In addition to the globally unique serial number on the back, there was also her English name—Wendy.

It was indeed a custom-made ladies' watch.

Wen Li said with composure, "Wouldn't it be too ostentatious to wear this watch during the program recording?"

"Up to you. You can keep it if you want."

"Okay."

Although she said it was ostentatious, in her heart, she thought, of course, I'll wear it during the program recording! The more eye-catching, the better! Let those luxury brands that are still contemplating whether to collaborate with her see how in-demand she is!

Wen Li was in a great mood after receiving the watch. When she went to bed that night, she was still thinking about what clothes would be suitable to match this watch.

Thinking alone won't work. Wen Li suddenly sat up on the bed.

Song Yan opened his eyes slightly, sounding tired, "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

She got off the bed and ran to the wardrobe, searching for clothes while saying, "Don't sleep yet, help me pick an outfit."

Song Yan rubbed his eyes, propping himself up on the pillow.

Wen Li grabbed clothes and ran to the dressing area, coming out after changing into a set and turning in front of the mirror. She then asked him, "Does this outfit look good?"

Song Yan supported his chin and said, "En."

Then she ran to the bathroom, trying on several outfits one after another, enjoying herself.

A woman's happiness is sometimes really simple.

She tried on several outfits, each one very beautiful. The exquisite designs adorned her, and the man looked at her with warm eyes. It seemed that he was more eager to see her without the clothes, as if she were opening a blind box, stepping out and turning half a circle. Her slim and graceful figure made her seem like a beautiful doll playing a dress-up game.

When she finally tried on a dress, she stood by the bed, holding the hem of the dress, and asked Song Yan, "How does it look?"

The man lowered his eyelids and gently smiled, saying, "They all look good, wear them all."

"Also wear all the jewelry and all the clothes. Might as well wear this blanket too," Wen Li expressed dissatisfaction with his response, "You're so impatient when I ask for your opinion. Fine, I'll choose by myself. You can sleep."

After saying that, she turned around and walked away.

"Teacher Wen."

Song Yan grabbed her hand and pulled her to sit by the bed.

"What are you doing?" Wen Li struggled, saying, "I want to change clothes."

"Why run back and forth? Just change here," Song Yan suggested.

Wen Li said angrily, "How can I change here when you're here?"

"Why not?" Song Yan blinked his eyes.

Wen Li's mind was distracted by his words. She felt a little embarrassed and unsure but still stubbornly said, "What do you think?"

Song Yan shook his head. "I don't know."

Wen Li was infuriated by his shamelessness, and she pointed her finger firmly at the tip of his nose. "Don't pretend. When you lie, your nose gets longer."

Song Yan laughed, his shoulders trembling. Unable to keep up the act, he lightly bit her fingertip.

Wen Li involuntarily let out a soft exclamation. She was pulled into his arms, pressed against the bed.

Song Yan lowered his head and kissed her. Compared to the bright sunshine outside, the bedside lamp cast a perfect dim light, quickly setting a romantic atmosphere.

The wet and lingering touch of their lips and tongues elicited low moans.

"My nose won't get longer," Song Yan kept laughing, his laughter deep and clear. He felt as if he were immersed in warm water, his nose smelling the fragrance between her neck. This level of intimacy made him involuntarily speak words with a hint of flirtation, "But other parts might. Have you noticed, Teacher Wen?"

"You pervert," Wen Li said intermittently.

Although his words were not suitable for children, being both explicit and suggestive, it must be said that in a specific context, these slightly vulgar words could be quite enticing.

If Wen Li still wanted to wear this dress to the recording of the program in Rongcheng, she would most likely have to send it to a shop to have it properly ironed.

After they finished, Song Yan held her face and kissed her forehead, putting an end to the particular situation.

Wen Li was still thinking about her clothes. Wrapped in a blanket, she stubbornly asked about the ones she had just tried on, wanting to know which one looked the best.

Song Yan gave the same answer as before, saying, "I'm not just appeasing you. I genuinely think they all look good on you."

"No, I have to choose the best one!"

Song Yan pondered for a moment and said, "Then wear the one you wore during the morning recording."

Wen Li paused for a moment, and her expression suddenly became complicated, "You actually like the schoolgirl outfit? Wow, you really... You men are all perverts."

Even though Song Yan was called a pervert, he didn't get angry. Instead, he asked, "Is it perverted to like a schoolgirl outfit?"

"Why wouldn't it be?" Wen Li snorted triumphantly, as if she had caught him in a trap, "The makeup artist said I looked 10 years younger than my actual age today, which means I look sixteen, still underage. You like me in an underage outfit. If that's not perverted, then what is it?"

Song Yan was defeated by her logic and remained silent for a moment. He murmured softly, "Then I'm a pervert."

"Pervert," Wen Li retaliated, shouting at him, and then asked, "Do you really think I look good in that? Don't you think it's trying too hard to look youthful?"

Song Yan's tone was calm as he replied, "I don't think so."

"Well, maybe it's because I danced well today and looked youthful and energetic without any discrepancies," Wen Li confidently said, "Let me tell you, this dance is relatively simple for me. Just a piece of cake. I'm a professional and can dance various styles."

Then she started counting on her fingers, listing several dance styles.

"I can even do street dance," she said, kicking her legs under the blanket and making some random movements. "When you become a guest on the show someday, I'll show you. I'll impress you with my skills."

Song Yan replied half-heartedly, "Okay."

Wen Li noticed that he didn't seem very enthusiastic. She leaned closer, tapped his shoulder, and pouted. "You're not interested in street dance? Then what kind of dance do you like?"

"Um," Song Yan turned to the side and lightly bumped her forehead, saying, "I like striptease."

"..."

Wen Li expressionlessly picked up his pajamas that he had just taken off and mercilessly threw them at his face, "Put on some clothes."

After saying that, she turned her back on him and ignored him, acting like an indifferent and heartless woman.

But she knew she wasn't truly indifferent and heartless.

Biting her finger, she thought to herself that Song Yan was really strange today, always teasing her. And she found it strange too. She was not only not getting angry about it, but was actually quite enjoying his teasing.

On the day they set off for Rong City to record the program, the latest teaser for [For You To Debut] was released.

Wen Li happened to come across the teaser at the airport.

The first few seconds showed the trainees sweating in the practice room while being assessed for the theme song.

Among them was Xu Li, that little brat.

With zero dance background, his dancing was like a robot, and his expression was like AI.

The comments section was filled with "hahaha", "Xu Li is so cute", and Wen Li followed along, typing several "hahaha" comments, enjoying mocking this little brother.

But then the camera switched, and for the next few seconds, it showed Xu Li practicing dancing in the practice room late at night because he was dissatisfied.

「Pear baby1, go for it!」

「Sisters, help me push Pear Baby into the spotlight!」

"Tsk," Wen Li tugged at the corner of her mouth, "This stinky little brother is quite determined."

The first half of the trailer featured the trainees, and in the latter part, Wen Li's face turned dark.

From the beginning, she made it clear to the director that these off-stage segments shouldn't take up too much airtime. She emphasized that the focus of the show should be on the trainees, and if the judge takes up too much screen time, the fans will definitely be unhappy.

The director agreed to her request.

Therefore, in this trailer, a special line was added, stating that this segment was an Easter egg, and viewers should watch out for it when the show airs.

They even edited the Easter egg into the trailer!

Shameless production team!

Wen Li, with her double ponytails and wearing a pink plaid skirt -- her well built image has been ruined just like that.

Close-up shots magnified her shyness, her subtle expressions were particularly charming, with pursed lips and slightly evasive eyes.

「???」

「Who are you? You're cute, but please give me back my Sanli.」

「Is this some kind of possession? Hahaha.」

And then, a few seconds of dance footage followed. Wen Li thought she did well on stage, but when she saw herself dancing on the screen, she felt embarrassed and couldn't watch it anymore.

「People, this is the exclusive sweet girl image of Sanli!」

「Sweet and salty, Wen Sanli! Feisty Lolita, Wen Sanli! Peerless sweet girl, Wen Sanli!」

「There are still surprises I don't know about?」

In the end, the trailer revealed a surprise guest who unexpectedly visited the set, causing the trainees to scream and shout in excitement. The body of this mysterious guest was pixelated and the voice of the trainees calling out the guest's name was distorted.

Despite the production team's efforts to keep it a secret, the barrage of comments predicted it all.

「Song Yan!」

「Song Yan!!!」

「Beauty is here to visit the wife's workplace!!!」

「What is the positioning of this show? Is it a talent show or a sugar-coating show? The trainee brothers spark with each other and there are various CP interactions. Can the mentor team give me more dog food? I love it like this, please continue!」

These comments made Wen Li extremely embarrassed. She went to browse her own fan club's posts, and sure enough, fans had already shared and spread screenshots of her limited double ponytail look from the trailer, applying filters and creating a buzz.

Sanli's Little Dimples:「The stunning goddess appearance of a C-pop idol, the business acumen of a K-pop idol, the youthful vitality of a J-pop idol—Wen Sanli is truly extraordinary!」

「Wow, sis, you're so good at praising.」

「Sis, where did you learn these sweet words? I want to join the class too!」

「666666」

As Wen Li looked at this Weibo post amidst the bustling airport terminal, she couldn't help but smile narcissistically and awkwardly while holding her phone. Because of this Weibo post, her smile didn't fade throughout the several hours' journey from Yancheng to Rong City.

Even on the way to the hotel arranged by the production team, Wen Li continued to smile while holding her phone. However, because there were cameras filming, she maintained a slightly reserved smile.

The cameraman asked, "What is Miss Wen watching? You're so happy."

"I'm watching the trailer for 'For You to Debut'," she replied.

Since the two production teams had established a cooperative relationship, she could openly mention the name of another variety show during the filming of [In This World with You].

The cameraman chuckled and asked, "Are you happy because you saw yourself dancing?"

"Not really," Wen Li faced the camera and felt a little embarrassed to indulge in self-admiration. She suddenly became awkward and said, "I'm not pretending to be cute. They forced me to dance."

"Does Teacher Song have any thoughts on the cute dance by Miss Wen?"

Song Yan calmly said, "I felt a little sad because later I asked Teacher Wen to dance again for me, but she adamantly refused."

Wen Li suddenly widened her eyes and retorted, "Hey! You made me dance a stri--"

All the staff members in the car suddenly gave her a look that said, "If you say that, we won't let you off the hook."