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My Superstar Wife Is So Popular

Chapter 523 - 521: Return to Being 18 Years Old

Author: Salt-baked Peach
updatedAt: 2026-02-05

CHAPTER 523: CHAPTER 521: RETURN TO BEING 18 YEARS OLD

Thinking of this, she suddenly turned her head back, her gaze sharp as she pointed at her own eyes and then at Qi Ming.

It meant: "I’ve got my eye on you."

Qi Ming, with one hand in his pocket and the other pulling a suitcase, nonchalantly shrugged his shoulders, silently mouthing a reply—

"Oh, I’m so scared."

-

The content of the filming of this program was indeed exactly as Wen Qiao had expected.

The production team had chosen a school as the location for today’s filming, and even got them several sets of school uniforms.

Since tomorrow was the Mid-Autumn Festival, the school was on holiday, so today’s filming wouldn’t cause any trouble for the school.

Although it had only been a full three years since Wen Qiao had graduated from high school, the moment she put on the school uniform, she still sighed.

Youth really is the thing that fades the fastest in this world, if there’s anything else, it would be a woman’s youth.

She removed the exaggerated round earrings from her ears, found a bow to pin on her ponytail in the makeup room, organized her stray hairs in front of the mirror, and walked out the door.

The door of the makeup room across from her opened at the same time, and Shi Koufan, seeing Wen Qiao in front of him wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, a black pleated skirt, and light makeup, his eyes lit up, and he praised, "You look really pretty."

"You’re very handsome too," Wen Qiao said with a smile.

"Excuse me," Qi Ming said emotionlessly as he stood behind Shi Koufan, extending an arm to nudge Shi Koufan’s shoulder.

Walking out of the makeup room, passing by Wen Qiao, Qi Ming used his height advantage to look down on her disdainfully, "A person in a skirt, can’t even fight, you’re not up to the title ’school tyrant.’"

Having said that, he quickly walked away as if catching a breeze.

"..."

Wen Qiao snorted dismissively.

Shi Koufan, not understanding, asked, "What is he talking about?"

"Who knows what pig speech he’s uttering, don’t bother with him," Wen Qiao patted Shi Koufan’s shoulder, "Let’s go, time to shoot."

-

This episode used a school campus as the backdrop, focusing on the story of uncovering the truth behind the suicide of the fictional character "Liao Tingting."

Ever since Huasong started sponsoring this program, Director Li acted like a newly rich person, carrying himself very straight and with a sweeping gesture, hired quite a few extras to cooperate with the filming of this episode.

Of course, most of those recruited were currently enrolled students who, after obtaining consent from both their teachers and parents, stayed at the school to participate in the filming of this program.

The live broadcast time for this episode had been moved up a few hours compared to previous episodes.

After placing their luggage in the hotel, they were whisked away for makeup and styling.

Fifteen minutes before two o’clock, the car stopped punctually at the gate of West City International Senior High School.

At the same time, the official Weibo account released the live broadcast link, with the title "Unexpected, the sixth episode —— Back to Eighteen."

Just as everyone had finished lunch and was feeling sleepy, thinking of taking a nap, the netizens following the principle of ’must browse Weibo and check out the gossip before sleep’, didn’t find the gossip they expected, but instead found out "Unexpected" started broadcasting earlier than scheduled, and they sprang to their computers from their beds, staring intently at the screens.

The car door opened, Shi Koufan and Qi Ming got out, one after the other, standing on either side of the car door, one straightening his collar looking forward, the other lazily bowing his head, adjusting his cuffs.

Hearing rustling sounds from behind, both turned around to look inside the vehicle.

Wen Qiao bent down and hopped out of the car.

The program had just started, and the barrage of comments was already lively—

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