Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Qiao Lian found Zhang Chunhua’s remarks very funny indeed.
She looked at Zhang Chunhua and suddenly asked, “Say, Zhang Chunhua, I don’t suppose you’ve fallen in love with me?”
Zhang Chunhua was flabbergasted.
Qiao Lian immediately continued, “Why are you watching my every move otherwise? I’ve already resigned and our paths no longer cross. But every time you see me you seem so eager, right?”
Zhang Chunhua was stumped by her remark and finally said, “You really are a thick-skinned idiot!”
“Thank you, it’s just a matter of having more collagen. You don’t have to envy me—”
In terms of having a sharp tongue, not even ten of Zhang Chunhua would be able to match up to a single Qiao Lian.
Raising her finger at Qiao Lian with anger, she only managed to stammer, ” You- you—”
“Enough already. Old people like you need to stay calm. You’ always get angry at the tiniest thinga, it’s not good for health.”
The words ‘old people’ drove Zhang Chunhua speechless with fury.
Qiao Lian merely raised an eyebrow and went back to staring straight ahead.
Zhang Chunhua snorted and said, “What’s the use of having a sharp tongue? If she doesn’t manage to squeeze some worthy news with an interview, she’ll have something to cry about!”
Then, she turned and looked at the two staff members next to her, instructing them, “When Forget Chuan comes out later, be sure to run after her.”
“And be sure you speak to her nicely.”
“Try and get our agency an exclusive.”
After briefing the two of them, she lamented, “I don’t even know what Forget Chuan likes to eat. If only we could secure a meal with her... that would be ideal.”
Qiao Lian was quite gleeful, for some reason, to see the woman’s nervous expression.
She wanted to burst out laughing, but held back on second thoughts.
She sat back in her little corner and waited for CQ team to return.
After about an hour, something caused a stir at the doorway.
Turning to look in that direction, Qiao Lian saw the six players walking out of the studio.
She was just about to walk towards them when Zhang Chunhua grabbed her arm. Then, she gave an eye signal to her two colleagues. Right away, they rushed forward. “Forget Chuan!”
All the reporters had sprinted towards the team and were now surrounding the six players.
At once, the crowd held up their cameras and pointed them at Ancestor White Bones, which started to flash and click.
Someone among them asked Ancestor White Bones, “Forget Chuan, may we interview you?”
“Forget Chuan, why don’t you ever show your face? What is the reason for keeping such a low profile?”
“Forget Chuan, can you tell us your real name? Can we announce it?”
The barrage of questions stunned Ancestor White Bones.
Observing this, Qiao Lian wanted to go over to help her out of the situation.
However, Zhang Chunhua held onto Qiao Lian’s wrist with a deadly grip that would not be shaken off. She sneered, “Qiao Lian, you can only dream about getting any first-hand information today!”
Her expression was determined, as though she was never going to let go of her grip on Qiao Lian.
As she looked at Zhang Chunhua’s expression, she could not bring herself to laugh nor cry.
Neither could she figure out what exactly made this woman hate her so much.
Thus, she decided there was no point in trying to go anywhere. She stood still.
From afar, she saw Ancestor White Bones waving her hand and saying, “I’m not the coach. I’m not Forget Chuan.”
The reporters were stumped and started looking around. “Where’s Forget Chuan then? Where is she?”
Su Penghao swept his gaze across the crowd and finally saw Qiao Lian right at the back. Hurriedly, he tried to push them aside as he walked through the sea of people towards Qiao Lian. “Coach Qiao! We’re here!”