Ning Xiaofei reached over her palm to pat her good friend’s shoulder, “Let’s go, go home with me later, and I’ll cook you something delicious for the evening and patch your breasts back!”
“I want to eat barbecue, stew, and braised pork!”
“Okay, I’ll make you whatever meat you want to eat.”
Ye Qiao then laughed and pushed her, “I want to eat your family’s Master Mu’s meat, will you part with it?”
“Let me see you dare cut an inch!”
“I wouldn’t dare!” Ye Qiao grimaced and asked uneasily, “Your King Yama isn’t home, is he?”
That man was famous outside. He played Pei Ruoxi like a dog, si Ye Qiao was naturally very scared of him.
“He won’t be home till night!”
“Okay, then it’s settled, I’ll go get a feel of the life of a local tyrant and soothe my wounded little heart too,” as she was speaking, Ning Xiaofei’s phone rang. When she saw that the driver’s car outside had parked at the bottom of the steps, she grabbed Ye Qiao’s suitcase, “Go, let’s go eat meat!”
Ye Qiao followed her into the back seat of the Mercedes Benz and raised her right hand and gave a middle finger towards the TV station building, “Wait until this sister makes a name for herself and punch you in the faces!”
Ning Xiaofei smiled, then spoke softly, “Let’s go!”
The car started up and drove out of the TV station.
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Di Shi, Xicheng’s workroom.
A man’s slender figure leaned lazily on the white sofa, watching the news on TV, and his beautiful eyebrows immediately furrowed.
On TV was the video of him taking Ning Xiaofei away from the station before it was aired. The story was also exaggerated.
“…Xicheng and Ning Xiaofei looked very close holding hands. And in order to protect his girlfriend, he even smashed a reporter’s camera face with his face flushed with rage……”
“Holding hands, huh, which eye did they see that… And quoting that ‘face flushed with rage,’ was the script-writer illiterate?” Turning off the TV, he turned to face the door, “Why isn’t he here yet?”
Xu Yang raised his wrist and looked at his watch, “I said two o’clock, it’s already past twenty or so!”
“So do I have to wait for her?” Xicheng tossed the remote on the table, “Call her, if she’s not there in ten minutes, I’ll replace her!”
For the past two days, he’s been working on ways to turn the situation around.
There wasn’t much that could be done after brainstorming about it. After discussing it with the studio team, they decided to hold a press conference and then let him take a few days off first to let things fade on their own, something that Xicheng didn’t agree with.
He knew it wasn’t that simple. It was easy for him to hide, but what about Ning Xiaofei, where was she going to hide?
So, in the end, his decision was – just find someone to be his fake girlfriend, draw the fire from reporters, and break up casually a month later.
“Sir,” Xu Yang poured a glass of water into his hand, “Do you really want to do it? By then… when you suddenly break up, the reporters will surely accuse you of being a playboy.”
Xicheng’s face was indifferent, “Whatever!”
As long as he could solve Ning Xiaofei’s dilemma, he didn’t care what reporters wrote about him.
Xu Yang still had some reservations, but a knock came at the door and Xicheng raised his voice.
“Come in!”
The door was pushed open, then a young girl in a beautiful fashion and exquisite makeup stepped into the room with high heels. She walked to the sofa with a smile on her face, and extended her palm to him in greeting.
“Mr. Xicheng, I’ve heard a lot about you.”
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