Xiao Bai did not know what he should do with Ye Shiyun. Not only did he have a big background, but he was also the money-spinner of his company.
“Yes, I understand. The best solution to this matter would be if Fu Zhi was your sister or Pure Feather, but can you stop spouting nonsense in front of me? I’m talking to you very seriously!”
Ye Shiyun just stared at Xiao Bai without saying anything.
Xiao Bai’s expression changed. “Are you serious? She’s really your sister?!”
Ye Shiyun then added, “She’s Pure Feather too.”
Xiao Bai’s knees went weak, and he nearly fell to the floor.
“Isn’t she just 17 years old? How… How could she produce a masterpiece like ‘Red Sun’ at such a young age?”
Not only that, but the government had made “Red Sun” required reading material for the college entrance exam as well, which accounted for a large part of the marks of the language paper.
If Fu Zhi was Pure Feather, why did she not want anyone to know?
A second later, Ye Shiyun showed Xiao Bai the conversation between him and Ye Jiu. In the conversation was a video that showed Fu Zhi autographing the book “Red Sun”.
Since Ye Shiyun was an actor under his supervision, Xiao Bai was familiar with Pure Feather’s writing as well.
Everything was clear as the sky now.
He sat on the couch, unable to come around to his senses for a long while.
“Holy… Your sister has a big background. She is…”
“I thought you didn’t believe she’s my sister?”
“Of course I believed you! She has to be your sister even if she isn’t your sister,” Xiao Bai said excitedly. “You have to think of a way to persuade her to give you a role with a good background in ‘Red Sun’. After all, the adaptation of ‘Red Sun’ is supported by the government, and once the movie is released, boy, your popularity is going to increase by leaps and bounds!”
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On the other side of the city, inside the hot pot restaurant…
Everyone broke into laughter after Fu Zhi explained to them that she was actually Pure Feather.
Lu Yumo was the first one to come around. He patted her shoulder and said, “Alright, I know you want to cheer us up, and we appreciate that, but let’s get down to business.”
Fu Zhi stabbed her chopstick into a meatball and repeated herself. “I’m really Pure Feather. I’m the one who autographed your book.”
Lu Yumo took a bite out of the watermelon in his hand and said, “Pure Feather is nice to you, and I know that you guys are friends. However, I don’t think she would allow you to use her name.”
Fu Zhi did not know what to say. She did not understand why they refused to believe her.
Thus, in order to prove she was not lying, she pulled a piece of paper and a pen out of her bag and signed the name “Pure Feather” on the paper.
She was using the Hairpin flower small regular script, and the words changed with every stroke of the pen.
Fu Zhi gave the paper to Lu Yumo, and Lu Yumo was able to recognize the handwriting immediately.
Song Fang went up to them and said, “Let me see it, let me see it.”
Then, when he saw the words “Pure Feather” on the paper, he was stunned.
Song Fang and Lu Yumo looked at each other, and just as Fu Zhi was about to say something, they said in unison, “Holy… You’re so good at imitating her handwriting!”