Chapter 194: Chapter 187 Be My Girlfriend
Qiao Jing was on the phone with Cao Feiyu.
“You’re there? Wait for me, I’m touching up my makeup, I’ll be done soon!” After ending the call with Qiao Jing, Cao Feiyu immediately urged the makeup artist beside him.
“Hurry up, make me look handsome, I have a big event in my life to deal with today!”
The moment the assistant heard this, a bad premonition instantly arose. Looking up at Cao Feiyu, the assistant asked, “What are you going to do?”
“Hehe, you’ll know soon,” Cao Feiyu said to the assistant through the mirror with a dance in his eyebrows.
The assistant’s bad premonition became even more serious, “Cao Feiyu, I’m warning you, don’t mess around! You’re a top influencer, your every move affects the entire entertainment industry. It doesn’t matter if you die, but don’t make us lose our jobs.”
Cao Feiyu didn’t respond, because he was currently immersed in the scene where he would confess to Qiao Jing later.
Qiao Jing would definitely be moved by his sincerity!
The more he thought about it, the happier he became.
Qiao Jing was leisurely strolling around the set; it was her first time here, and she was quite curious, looking around everywhere.
The director was discussing the script with several actors, one of whom was Ming Youling.
While the director was talking, he caught sight of Qiao Jing wandering around out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes instantly lit up.
“A natural beauty! Unparalleled temperament! She is a born star!”
Upon hearing the director’s words, Ming Youling and the others turned their heads to follow the director’s gaze.
“Is it her?” Ming Youling recognized Qiao Jing at a glance.
The girl in the photo!
When Ming Youling saw Qiao Jing’s photos before, she was unbearably jealous. At that time, she held on to a last glimmer of hope, hoping that Qiao Jing was just photogenic and not that pretty in person.
The real person had unexpectedly appeared before her, and she found that Qiao Jing did differ slightly from the photos, but it was not because she was too photogenic, but rather too stunning!
One need only look at the director’s reaction to understand.
The director turned to Ming Youling, “Do you know her? Then help me make an introduction, bridge a connection. Such a fine prospect, if I let her slip away, I’d regret it for the rest of my life!”
Ming Youling was filled with envy and resentment!
When she collaborated with you before, she had never seen you this proactive!
“I don’t know her, I mistook her for someone else.”
The director frowned and murmured to himself, “It seems I’ll have to do it myself.”
After that, not bothering to discuss the script any further, the director strode towards Qiao Jing in just a few steps.
Qiao Jing shook her head, “No, I’m visiting the set.”
“Visiting? Who is your friend?” No sooner had the director spoken when someone shouted.
“Xiao Jingjing, you finally came!”
Surprised wasn’t just the director, but also Ming Youling.
Although Ming Youling was a star herself, she had her idol, and her idol was Cao Feiyu. In fact, she had entered the entertainment industry to close the distance between herself and her idol.
Listening to how Cao Feiyu had just called for Qiao Jing so affectionately, what exactly was their relationship?
That shouldn’t be right; she clearly remembered that Cao Feiyu was an orphan who grew up in an orphanage.
Just when everyone was full of doubts and wonders, Cao Feiyu suddenly produced a bundle of fiery red roses from the back of his hand as if by magic, and held them out in front of Qiao Jing.
“Xiao Jingjing, be my girlfriend. I promise to listen to everything you say. I’ll cook, wash your clothes, and even bring you water to wash your feet!”
Everyone in the crew was stunned by Cao Feiyu’s bombshell declaration.
Cao Feiyu was an irreplaceable top-tier celebrity in the empire’s entertainment industry, and calling him a national heartthrob wasn’t an exaggeration at all.
Not only that, but Cao Feiyu had always maintained a clean image with no scandals, which was particularly remarkable in the complicated entertainment industry.
And now, the national heartthrob had publicly confessed to a girl!
How could that not be surprising!
Zhan Qipei watched with half-closed, dark eyes that shimmered with a dangerous glint, looking at Cao Feiyu as if looking at a dead man.
Here came another contender for his wife.
And a highly impressive one at that.
Zhan Qipei’s gaze shifted to Qiao Jing; he wanted to see how she would respond.
As Zhan Qipei thought this, Qiao Jing extended her hand.
Was she about to accept the flowers? Did she agree? Did she really consider him, her husband, as nothing more than a decoration, as dead? How could she accept flowers from another man behind his back!
In everyone’s eyes, Qiao Jing seemed ready to take the flowers and accept Cao Feiyu’s confession.
After all, it was Cao Feiyu!
With his off-the-charts good looks and sky-high popularity.
In the face of Cao Feiyu’s confession of love, what girl wouldn’t be able to refuse?
With a snap, Qiao Jing flicked her finger against Cao Feiyu’s forehead.
“Are you sick? Need a cure?”
As Qiao Jing’s voice fell, the surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
They had guessed it; it was exactly this outcome—so unexpected that it took everyone by surprise.
Or was it that the girl did it on purpose, to show her restraint and that she was not someone to be trifled with, hence her deliberate act?
Cao Feiyu rubbed his forehead where the girl’s finger had touched, feeling a cool and comfortable numbness.
“I’m serious, I’ve always liked you a lot, it’s just that I never found the right opportunity. Today, on my birthday, I took the chance to seriously confess to you.
I know there are many who pursue you, and among them, I might not be the best, but I can assure you, I will never betray you in this lifetime!”
Cao Feiyu raised his hand as if to swear, his sincerity was undeniable.
Not only a top idol, Cao Feiyu was also an accomplished actor who had won countless awards, so at this moment, his gaze conveyed deep affection and unwavering commitment with captivating intensity.
Now, everyone on the scene was even more convinced that Cao Feiyu was not joking; he was indeed serious!
As thoughts swirled, everyone’s attention focused back on Qiao Jing.
How fortunate was this girl? To be confessed to by Cao Feiyu—she was sure to accept him, without a doubt.
Zhan Qipei stood there quietly, watching Qiao Jing with eyes harboring obscure and murky flashes of light. Enveloped by an atmosphere as tumultuous as a tornado, he emitted a silent and spine-chilling aura.
If she dared nod her head in agreement, he vowed he would immediately blacklist Cao Feiyu.
Tang Yan backed away a little, distancing himself from Zhan Qipei.
After a brief silence, under the gaze of the awaiting crowd, Qiao Jing finally spoke.
“Oh,” Qiao Jing responded indifferently with a nod, “I’ve got it, you’re very serious, so I’ll also tell you seriously, you’re not my type, I can only think of you as a friend.”