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Xia Siyu had a look on her face that said “this person is really funny” as she asked, “Did you also participate in the film festival’s red carpet? Or did you receive some kind of Fashion Week invitation?”
She had been to many such events, and Wu Di t s status was much lower than hers, so who knows where they might have met before.
Wu Di shook her head: “It was on another occasion.’
Xia Siyu thought for a moment, then nodded: “Indeed, my billboards have been popping up quite a bit lately.”
She was an A-lister, an A-lister! Even if she was being criticized, she was still an A-lister. In China, it was normal to know her; if you didn’t, then you probably haven’t watched TV or been online for at least six years.
Wu Di did not argue, but her expression clearly carried a deeper meaning.
Since the villa had only four bedrooms, there weren’t enough to go around for the flying guests. However, it wasn’t a problem—the family next door that had a Samoyed dog was also approached by the production team, so Wu Di and the other flying guests were arranged to stay in the next-door rooms.
After Wu Di settled into her room, she went about introducing herself and shaking hands with the celebrities present. When the director called everyone together, she naturally stood next to Bo Yan.
The problem was, Bo Yan was the center of attraction for the whole program. Normally, standing positions were determined by status, with Bo Yan in the middle, flanked by Xia Siyu and Shang Feifei. But now, Xia Siyu had been squeezed aside, next to Wang Zisu, making room for Wu Di.
Wang Zisu leaned in close to Xia Siyu and asked in a particularly quiet voice, “Sister Siyu, is that Wu Di very close with Brother Bo?”
To make sure his voice wasn’t heard, he even switched off his microphone. Xia Siyu nodded: “From the same company, I guess.”
“So what if it’s the same company, just like Weiwei and me. We’re from the same company too, but apart from the annual company meeting and other specific occasions, we hardly ever meet.”
Zhou Weiwei acted, and Wang Zisu was an Idol who mainly performed on stage. Even if they were to act, these two had different paths in acting, indeed making it hard for them to meet.
Wu Di r s acting skills were the complete opposite of her name, just a normal actress without any acting chops, a vase. Even if you gave her an idol drama, she might still need to be photoshopped in, let alone Bo Yan’s arthouse films.
“Didn’t she just say she knew you?”
Xia Siyu immediately puffed up her small chest in retort: “Nonsense, who do you think I am? If she doesn’t know me, my billboards are all over the streets, and my commercials are inserted during the prime time slot. Go online, and I’m trending every day. She said she’s seen me, maybe at some red carpet event where I was the finale, and she hitched a ride. The entertainment circle is just that big, you bump into each other sooner or later, what’s the big deal?”
“Do you think she has a thing for Brother Bo?”
Xia Siyu was silent; she wasn’t just uninterested in Wu Di, she was uninterested in Bo Yan as well.
“I don’t know, whatever.’
Although Xia Siyu had also turned off her microphone, the microphone of Zhou Weiwei standing next to her was still on. Bo Yan, being close by, could clearly hear the two of them whispering to each other through the microphone.
Especially when he heard the words “whatever,” Bo Yan’s brows unconsciously furrowed.
Soon the director announced the task: “Today we have a newcomer, Wu Dia
Welcome to ‘Flowers and Grass.’ Now, the task for today will be announced.”
As everyone knows, when announcing tasks, one needs to work in groups. Bo Yan couldn’t wait to take long strides towards Xia Siyu.
He had just taken a step when the director said, “Bo Yan, stop.”