Chapter 23 The Woman Standing at the End of the Melon Eating Wave

When Qin Xiaoxi rushed back to the capital from Yeyu City, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

When she went there, she took the capitalist Jiang's private plane, served champagne, and had an extremely leisurely time; when she returned, she had to take the economy class of a low-cost airline, served mineral water, and was extremely crowded.

Jiang Yanyu was really going too far. Not only did he take Luo Qinglin away on a private plane in the middle of the night, he didn't even notify her and left her alone in the hotel waiting.

After waiting for ages and until all the staff of the production team had disappeared, she finally received a call from Jiang Yanyu, "We have returned to Beijing. You can fly back by yourself and ask Chen Qixin to reimburse the travel expenses."

Capitalists have no humanity.

Qin Xiaoxi complained in her heart while putting on headphones, hailing a taxi on her phone, playing her favorite heavy metal music, and standing on the side of the road with her suitcase waiting for the driver to come.

Buzz... The loud sound of the accelerator was getting closer and closer. Qin Xiaoxi frowned and turned up the volume, wondering where this high-profile young man came from, driving a sports car to pick someone up at the airport.

My eardrums are hurting from the noise, so annoying!

Qin Xiaoxi opened the map on the taxi app, and the map showed that the driver was still three kilometers away. She let out a light sigh and inhaled a gust of car exhaust fumes that was both smelly and disgusting.

It’s annoying to still drive a gasoline car in this day and age! !

Annoyed Qin Xiaoxi kept refreshing the page to check the location of the online taxi, but the driver didn't move at all, which made her more and more anxious.

Fortunately, the noisy roar of the sports car stopped after a while, and Qin Xiaoxi was able to turn down the volume of her headphones.

But after a few seconds, the light in front of her eyes was blocked. Qin Xiaoxi raised her head in confusion. A bright yellow Lamborghini was parked in front of her. There was a heat-insulating film on the windows, and she could not see the scene inside the car at all.

Qin Xiaoxi looked around and found that no one came to get in the car. Only a few people looked over to peek at the sports car and took a look at her face and clothes.

These gazes made people feel uncomfortable. Qin Xiaoxi dragged the box to the right, trying to avoid the eye-catching sports car.

However, she had only moved two meters when the car started its engine and moved forward two meters.

She moved one step, the sports car moved one step; she moved two steps, the sports car moved two steps, and she chased her relentlessly.

Could the person in the car be the kind of pimp who rents a sports car from a car dealership and goes around the streets trying to trick young girls into performing arts or selling their bodies?

Qin Xiaoxi tightly gripped the handle of the suitcase, her alertness suddenly raised, she turned around, took a step with her right foot and ran towards the airport.

"Qin Xiaoxi, why are you running?"

A familiar voice sounded behind her. Qin Xiaoxi slowly stopped and turned around in confusion.

A man walked down from the driver's seat. He had short, slightly curly black hair, small round almond eyes, red lips, and full lips like small cherries. His whole face was incredibly beautiful.

Isn’t this... the bad-tempered photographer who scolded the models on Qianyu Island until they cried after Luo Qinglin was hospitalized for an allergic reaction? !

"Mr. Bai...Mr. Bai, why are you here?" Qin Xiaoxi asked with a wry smile.

"Jiang Yanyu asked me to pick you up." Bai Shengyun said with a faint smile.

When Bai Shengyun smiled, her plump lips moved slightly, making people want to touch them with their fingers.

Qin Xiaoxi shook her head, thinking that he was the big devil who scolded the model to tears, so she must not be fooled by his appearance!

"Okay, okay, thank you for picking me up at the airport. Where should I put my suitcase?" Qin Xiaoxi asked politely with a smile. Her suitcase is 24 inches in size, and there is no room for it in the two-seater sports car in front of her.

"Put it in the car behind."

Bai Shengyun waved towards the business car parked behind, and a young man got out from the driver's seat. He respectfully took her suitcase and put it in the trunk of the business car.

Wow, nowadays rich people have to drive two cars to the airport to pick up their guests, one for luggage and one for showing off.

Qin Xiaoxi felt embarrassed and awkward at the moment. She really wanted to ask if she could go back in the business car behind.

But Bai Shengyun kept staring at her with a smile on his face and stood outside the car door waiting for her to get in. She was afraid that she would be scolded before she even opened her mouth.

"Thank you, Mr. Bai." Qin Xiaoxi pressed the car handle and lifted the door upwards, and the butterfly door was suspended in the air.

After getting in the car, Qin Xiaoxi fastened her seat belt and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she had seen how to open the butterfly doors of a sports car in a movie. If she had not seen it before, and had tried so hard to pull the door out, she would probably have broken it.

Bang!

The accelerator was pressed and the sports car started. Due to inertia, Qin Xiaoxi was not paying attention and her neck suddenly hit backwards, making a loud noise.

"Feel sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

The atmosphere in the car was not very good. The engine made a loud noise as soon as the accelerator was stepped on. If we didn't speak loudly, we couldn't hear what the other person was saying. It was extremely awkward.

After a few polite words, Qin Xiaoxi silently took out his mobile phone and canceled the online taxi order.

After the cancellation, she didn't dare to look up. She just kept her head down and switched apps on her phone, from Instagram to Tiktok, from Taobao to Pinxixi, from WeChat to Weibo.

Since Luo Qinglin didn't reply to her message, Qin Xiaoxi had to switch to Weibo.

The fan group is still lively, with photos of CP fans and Luo Qinglin and Jiang Yanyu appearing on the screen from time to time.

At first, Qin Xiaoxi didn’t understand why the two girls in the photo were making the “8” gesture. It was not until she saw someone say that two “8s” meant “JXL” that Qin Xiaoxi suddenly realized.

[Are my brother and sister-in-law filming a variety show in Yeyu City? 】

[With Xuan Chu and the others?] 】

[Oh my God!] Are my brother and the others okay? 】

[My brother has had a lot of misfortunes this year 555]

What are the disasters? Something happened again? Qin Xiaoxi suspected that she had missed important news on the plane and quickly switched to the hot search page.

As expected, the front row was full of hot searches about the program team and guests.

【Xuan Chu called the police】

[Jiang Yanyu get out of the domestic entertainment industry]

【Xi Minjiang Lin Xu】

[We Officially Announce Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter]

Call the police? ! Qin Xiaoxi clicked on the hot search and read the articles posted by the marketing account, only to find out that Xuan Chu was almost molested by a male extra the night before.

Slide your finger across the screen and the page scrolls down. Before turning to the comments, Qin Xiaoxi stopped and held her fingers in the air. Without even looking, she knew what kind of beastly words would be said in the comments.

"call......"

Qin Xiaoxi prepared herself mentally, slid down to the comment section, and rushed to the battlefield to curse at others.

She first liked the comments expressing sympathy for Xuan Chu and the fans’ controlled comments, and then clicked into the inhuman comments to fight against the beast.

[Is this a hype created by the program team?] Xuan Chu was all over the airport. That man must be blind to molest her. 】

Qin Xiaoxi replied below, "Fire your dad, you have such a foul mouth and you only know how to spit shit. Is your brain on your ass?" 】

[Why doesn't that guy go after Jiang Linxu? What's so good about a guy like Xuan Chu? 】

There are actually people below who agree with the [reconsideration. Even if she takes off all her clothes and stands in front of me, I won't even blink. 】

This comment was really disgusting. Qin Xiaoxi clenched her fists in anger. [If he had eaten a few more peanuts, he wouldn't be unable to pee. 】

......

Along the way, Qin Xiaoxi was busy swearing at others, her face red and her teeth gnashing.

"Did your boyfriend make you angry?" Bai Shengyun suddenly spoke, interrupting Qin Xiaoxi's online fight.

Qin Xiaoxi quickly switched back to the WeChat page and pretended nothing had happened. "No, I was just asking the Taobao seller how long it would take to ship."

A day passed and Luo Qinglin still didn't reply to the message, so Qin Xiaoxi had no choice but to click on Jiang Yanyu's WeChat.

[Qin Xiaoxi: Brother Jiang, are you and Luo Di at home? How is Luo Di’s health? Why doesn’t he reply to the message? 】

[Capitalist: Did Bai Shengyun go to pick you up? 】

[Qin Xiaoxi: Yes, thank you very much, Brother Jiang, for arranging a driver to pick me up [Thank you, boss, boss is so high.jpg]]

[Capitalist: I didn’t make any arrangements, he was the one who insisted on picking you up at the airport. Also, ask him to take you to my place and ask him to come upstairs with you. I have something to tell him. 】

Bai Shengyun took the initiative to pick her up? No way, sir, she is so old (26 years old), and Bai Shengyun still wants to play Cinderella and the Prince with her?

Qin Xiaoxi got goose bumps on her arms and her neck shivered. She took a moment to calm down before saying, "Mr. Bai, Brother Jiang wants you to go to his house. He has something to tell you."

"Got it." Bai Shengyun replied.

Silence again. The car was filled with the scent of fresh roses, not the artificial, cheap perfume smell, but a natural, refreshing floral scent.

Qin Xiaoxi sniffed the fragrance of the flowers and glanced at the people around her silently. Bai Shengyun pursed her lips with the corners of her mouth slightly turned down, obviously looking like she was in a bad mood.

Afraid of being caught by Bai Shengyun, Qin Xiaoxi quickly retracted her gaze and turned to look at the highway outside the window.

The cars on the highway are remaining relatively still. They are all clearly moving forward, but there is a distance between them that is neither too long nor too short, and they cannot catch up with each other.

The sound of the sports car's accelerator was like an invisible cover, enveloping Qin Xiaoxi in a strange world that was once familiar, while the taxis, cars, and vans outside the window should be her original world.

A contrasting feeling of emptiness hit her body. Qin Xiaoxi turned on her phone, connected the Bluetooth headset, and was about to play heavy metal music to relieve her anxiety.

"Miss Qin is currently working as a photography assistant for Mr. Luo?"

Qin Xiaoxi stopped and replied, "Yes."

"Your contract with Yanyu Studio is only for one year. What kind of job do you plan to do after the contract ends, Miss Qin? Will you continue to be Mr. Luo's assistant?" Bai Shengyun asked.

"It depends on what Qinglin thinks. If he is willing, I will continue to be his assistant. If he is not willing, I will leave the capital."

Qin Xiaoxi has thought it through. As long as she works hard for a year, she will be able to save more than 500,000 yuan, and then it shouldn't be a problem for her to live in a small city in her retirement.

"Ms. Qin, have you ever thought about being someone else's assistant? Don't you find it boring to be Mr. Luo's assistant all the time?" Bai Shengyun asked again.

Qin Xiaoxi never found being Luo Qinglin's assistant boring because she couldn't find anyone more gentle than him. Besides, she doesn't like photography and just does it to make a living. If she is asked to be someone else's photography assistant, she might as well quit.

"No, I just want to be Qinglin's assistant." Qin Xiaoxi replied firmly.

After saying this, the conversation, which had been slightly better, came to an end.

The atmosphere returned to its frozen state and remained frozen until the car drove into the parking lot of Jiang Yanyu's house.

I rang the doorbell and it was Jiang Yanyu who opened the door. The capitalist was wearing his luxurious silk pajamas again and still looked lazy.

"Where is Luo Di? Why doesn't he reply to my message?" Qin Xiaoxi asked anxiously.

"In the living room, waiting for you two to come over for dinner," Jiang Yanyu turned around, paused for a second, then turned his head and added, "From now on, you should call him Qinglin, don't call him Luodi Luodi, it doesn't sound nice."

She feels awkward too, okay? Qin Xiaoxi rolled her eyes at the capitalist in her heart and walked into the house in a hurry.

But as soon as she walked into the living room, she saw Luo Qinglin with red cheeks.

Luo Qinglin was half-lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, his thin lips slightly parted, breathing hotly. He was wearing an oversized white shirt with his fingers wrapped in the overly long sleeves. With every breath, his body rose and fell slightly, and the teardrop mole under his eyes trembled slightly.

For some reason, this scene exuded an ambiguous atmosphere that made Qin Xiaoxi blush and her heart beat faster, so she didn't dare to approach rashly.

She stood there and asked hesitantly, "Qinglin, what's wrong with you?"

"You're injured and have a fever." Jiang Yanyu walked forward, put one arm around his waist, and put the other hand through his knees, picking up Luo Qinglin from the sofa.

Injury + fever? ? ?

Qin Xiaoxi was stunned, and her three views were greatly impacted.

shock! The two men fled home on a private plane overnight just to do this kind of thing!

The author has something to say:

Bai Shengyun: I’ve said all this, you should understand what I mean, right?

Qin Xiaoxi: I’m sorry, Luo Di is the only one in my heart.