Chapter 804: Chapter 795 Tracking (5)
Someone took advantage of the fact that both had drunk too much and started causing trouble. Of course, at such formal events, nothing illegal or disorderly would be done, but as the saying goes, in vino veritas. When people get drunk, they tend to reveal some interesting things.
So someone asked Xia Siyu with a smile: “Siyu, what’s the deal with all the hot gossip about you lately? You know, that thing where you were photographed three times in one week?”
Xia Siyu immediately slammed the table and stood up: “What the hell? Does this lady have such bad taste? To be rumored with trash like Xi You? Han Yifan, haven’t you all met him? He’s a bro, a brother, purely platonic, genderless friendship. As for the third one… better left unmentioned! In any case, it’s absolutely impossible with him, not in this lifetime.” Of course, it’s impossible, they’re biological siblings. However, Xia Siyu still couldn’t help mocking Shang Feifei by bringing up her past relationship with Xi You.
Sure enough, Shang Feifei calmly picked up her wine glass: “Didn’t you also have a rumor with Li Weiyi? He’s way crappier than Xi You.”
Xia Siyu laughed when she heard this, knowing she had been provoked: “That was fake too. That trash played with my best friend; there’s no way I’d let it slide. I lured him out and smashed his face with a high heel! Just for messing with women, for bullying my friend!” She remembered something else and chuckled secretly: “Speaking of which, I’ve actually seen that video of him, and honestly, he’s really ‘no good’, and I’m not just boasting—it’s true! No wonder he’s so sleazy and resorts to drugging women. He belongs in prison!”
The director from Shang Feifei’s film crew was also interested, “Oh, so you’re saying, Siyu, that most of your past rumors were fake?”
Xia Siyu turned around with a smug look: “Please remove the words ‘most of.’ To be exact, all of them were fake. Don’t you see how those men look, yet they dare to be linked with me? And those rumors about me hanging around rich guys, sorry, I’m much richer than them okay? Would I even fancy a piece of their tiny land?”
The members of Xia Siyu’s film crew, many of whom had been with her since her first project and had gone through two films’ worth of bonding, had a good judgment of what kind of person she was. However, she seldom talked about her family background; this time was actually the first.
Not to mention the people from these two film crews, even Wei Jingjing was a bit curious. Last time, Xia Siyu was involved in three consecutive rumors, but Qin Baizhou was the only gentleman she wouldn’t let people query about, and her attitude towards him was quite special. It wasn’t exactly close, but definitely that of an acquaintance.
Someone asked: “What’s the situation with your family? Surely it’s not that your family owns mines, is it?”
“Mines? How superficial! They don’t have mines, at most they sell wood.”
Being a furniture designer, put as selling wood, didn’t seem wrong, did it?
“Selling wood? That’s promising! That at least indicates that there is a mountain, and your family has monopolized it.” Another asked, “How come you’ve never mentioned this before? Wasn’t the shooting around the Chinese New Year? I didn’t see you taking much extra leave.”
The crew of “Youth” remembered Xia Siyu only symbolically resting for one day during the New Year, and on the first day of the new year, she was eager to start working again. Back then, he thought that she was such a dedicated actress that he had to work with her again in the future.
“Yeah, if I can’t make it in the entertainment industry in the future, I’ll seek refuge with your family.”
Xia Siyu chuckled, a rare hint of hate in her eyes: “That family, I will never return to in this lifetime.”