Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“There’s a magazine cover shoot this afternoon—it’s a top international magazine.”
“Do you want to take on a Fantasy Martial Arts film, or a City Romance film?”
“There’s a variety show that’s not too bad. I have a gut feeling that it will definitely be hot.”
Now that he was back to being an artiste manager again, Xiao Nian was high-spirited, and even the way he walked took on a stylish air.
It had been three days since Pei Zhen woke up.
The resentful Daddy Pei had regained his laid back nature. Now, he was slumped on the sofa as though he didn’t have a bone in his body, looking at his mobile phone once in a while.
“Pei Pei?” Xiao Nian got lonesome after Pei Zhen didn’t respond for some time. He decided to go to Pei Zhen’s home instead. “Is Daddy Pei still engrossed in the joy of being human?”
Daddy Pei finally managed to peel his eyes off his mobile phone to glance at Xian Nian with disdain. “Get lost.”
Although subject to ridicule and scorn, Xiao Nian couldn’t resist Daddy Pei’s handsome looks and was momentarily mesmerized and bewitched, heart skipping a beat.
That was the end of it.
His heartbeat quickened.
His Daddy Pei was truly a witch.
“There’s a magazine shoot this afternoon?” He couldn’t care less what his manager was thinking. Pei Zhen stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket and stood up. “Let’s go then.”
Pei Zhen was not as tall as Fu Sichen, but his five-foot-nine frame easily towered over most.
Seeing him straighten up reminded Xiao Nian of the fact that his artiste was a national idol!
The moment the National Idol left his office, it attracted a hoard of shrieking female fans.
“Pei Pei! Are you alright?! I’ve been worried about you these days!”
“Daddy! You’re finally out from the hospital! Daddy, I love you!”
“Daddy Pei, Daddy Pei, promise me, you have to take good care of yourself from now on!”
In the agency, there were even several workers who applied for a job there because of Pei Zhen.
In the days following Pei Zhen’s accident, they had been bugging Xiao Nian on and off to get some news of their idol.
Fortunately, Pei Zhen was fine and out of the hospital at last.
The girls who were more emotional and sensitive would turn red in their eyes, then sob and cry, when they saw Pei Zhen.
Once they got choked with emotions, it would be infectious and cause all the other girls to cry.
“Okay, don’t cry anymore.” Pei Zhen was sincerely touched; it was heart-warming to know they missed him. “I’d feel very guilty that I’m causing you to shed tears.”
Pei Zhen had always been patient with his fans. He’d agree to taking photos and signing autographs.
Knowing Pei Zhen’s temperament, Xiao Nian didn’t hurry him but waited for him to soothe the girls before escorting him out of the office building.
Although not the Best Actor, Pei Zhen’s position and status were secure. The moment the hospital discharged him, the news spread like it had wings, and suddenly attracted a seemingly endless stream of reporters.
Everyone was vying for first-hand information on the Number Two Man, Pei Zhen.
As expected, the moment Pei Zhen stepped out of the office, reporters with their long-range camera lenses and microphones washed over him like a tide, quickly surrounding him.
“Pei Zhen, Pei Zhen, we heard that the whole time you were in the hospital, you were in a coma?”
“May we know what’s your relationship with Best Actor Fu? Did he look after you all the while when you were in the hospital?”
“What about Lin Yousu? An informant told us that she was spotted at the hospital.
There were many questions, but Pei Zhen chose to ignore them.
The bodyguards stood along two sides to create a clear path. Although Daddy Pei looked sluggish, he had an air of arrogance and supremacy.