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Chapter 87 Who's embarrassed? You're embarrassed? I'm not embarrassed.

Chapter 87 Who's embarrassed? You're embarrassed? I'm not embarrassed.

The next day, around noon, Fang Ke, Pei Sifan, and Lü Yingzi checked out of the hotel together in the lobby.

This hotel, which was initially criticized for being shabby, surprisingly gave me a different feeling after staying for two nights.

As they left the hotel, all three of them sighed in unison.

Pei Sifan suggested, "Ladies, let's create a WeChat group. We don't know if our variety show can continue filming, but we can share any news in the group as soon as possible, okay?"

Fang Ke gave an OK sign and generously opened his WeChat QR code. Lü Yingzi hesitated slightly, but also added Pei Sifan on WeChat.

Pei Sifan quickly pulled the two into a group chat and changed the group name to "[You have eyes but do not recognize Tai (3)]".

Lü Yingzi couldn't help but laugh, "You young people are so witty, it takes me three seconds to even process this group name."

Pei Sifan chuckled, "Sister Lü, when you were PK'ing me, I didn't feel you were old at all. You were so strong, you almost knocked me out of the game."

Lu Yingzi is only 30 years old this year, which is the prime of her life. Moreover, she has been dancing for many years, so her figure and energy are excellent. She looks at most one or two years older than Pei Sifan and the others.

"Thank you for your recognition, Xiao Pei."

Lu Yingzi glanced at the two of them again and sighed, "I really suspect it's my fault that led to the production team being reported."

Fang Ke laughed and said, "If they want to report someone, they should report me. My haters could line up all the way to France."

Lu Yingzi was asked, "Fang Ke, you're so talented, and you're incredibly beautiful, so why do you have haters?"

Fang Ke sighed, "That's normal. Not everyone likes the RMB. There are too many reasons to dislike someone."

As she spoke, a playful smile appeared on her face, and she said it in a joking tone.

"But the reasons for liking someone are so easy to replicate. Aside from all the strange and wonderful qualities, there is one thing that, if you can achieve, will definitely attract thousands of fans."

At this point, not only Lü Yingzi, but also Pei Sifan raised their hands attentively, asking, "What is it!"

"It is strong enough."

Without keeping them in suspense, he uttered those four words, leaving the other two stunned.

Strong enough.

This is also one of Fang Ke's principles in life: if you are strong enough, you can shut up all those who don't believe in you.

It's like in a competitive sport, where being bad is the original sin.

Once you lose, you may need to spend countless efforts, countless reasons, and countless pieces of evidence to explain why you lost.

Winning changes everything; the winner is always right.

Ever since Fang Ke discovered this simple and straightforward method, she has always strived to do her best in everything she does.

"But it's difficult, isn't it? It's easier said than done..."

"Sister Yingzi, wasn't it difficult for you to practice dancing since you were a child? Pei Sifan, weren't those years as a trainee difficult for you? Every hurdle is difficult, but you can overcome them. If you adjust yourselves to the state you were in back then, what can't you succeed at?"

If we were to pinpoint the biggest gain these two made from appearing on variety shows, it would undoubtedly be meeting Fang Ke.

Just as netizens have said, Fang Ke's magnetic field is different from others. Her energy field is extremely high and can influence, stimulate, or even develop those around her.

Both of them nodded emphatically. Lü Yingzi suddenly said self-deprecatingly, "I feel like I've wasted these past few years, just getting older for nothing."

She thought of Jiang Ruru again and felt a little sad. "It seems like I can't even see the people around me clearly."

Neither Fang Ke nor Pei Sifan could say anything; these are things that only the parties involved can resolve themselves.

After saying goodbye to the two people, Fang Ke carried his bag and went back to his new home. Only when he arrived at his doorstep did he realize the misunderstanding.

When she handed in her keys to the finance department yesterday, she left a key pouch with a staff member. The staff member had already gone home, so Fang Ke could only wait there for the staff member to finish and bring it back to her.

The afternoon sun was warm and pleasant. Fang Ke sat under the shade of the trees in the community, gazing absently at the drifting clouds against the backdrop of the blue sky. "If only I had magic right now, please teleport me back to my old home, so that when I open my eyes I can see my 800-square-meter villa, my walls covered with figurines and limited-edition bags, my garage full of sports cars, and my yard full of handsome bodyguards..."

In this world where there is no money (relatively speaking), no property, no relatives, few friends, and the constant threat to life, one can finally relax and feel somewhat exhausted.

There's no such thing as a high-energy person who's always there; they just quiet down when they're feeling down on their own.

Fang Ke closed her eyes and began to meditate. She didn't know how much time had passed until she felt a cold sensation on her left cheek. She opened her eyes in surprise, her consciousness pulled back to reality.

Ye Si appeared in front of her without her noticing. The man's slender fingers held a can of iced drink, which he had just used to rub her left cheek.

Fang Ke sat up abruptly, habitually flashing a smile, "Senior, what are you doing here?"

After she finished speaking, she realized, "Oh, right, we're neighbors now. Are you going home so early today?"

Yes lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Today is Saturday."

Fang Ke asked in surprise, "Even your domineering CEOs celebrate Saturdays?"

"?"

"Haha, it's nothing. Come sit with me. The weather is so nice today. Let's enjoy the breeze, soak up the sun, and savor life."

Fang Weiye would have scoffed and refused, but this man was completely unpredictable. He seemed to think for a moment, then gestured for her to move aside a little, and actually sat down.

"!"

Once she sat down, Fang Ke was overcome with embarrassment. She had no idea what to say and mentally berated herself for being so sharp-tongued.

Brother, didn't you realize I have a home but can't go back? If you have a home, why don't you go home? How come you actually sat down when I told you to?

Today, Yes wore a long trench coat, and his long hair was tied up. With his long legs and arms, he had a strong presence sitting next to me, and the bench suddenly felt crowded.

Only then could one sense that the scent in the air had been completely masked by the cool sandalwood fragrance emanating from Yes.

The cool fragrance and the warmth of the sun made her feel drowsy.

Fang Ke suddenly heard the man speak up, "Is recording variety shows tiring?"

Fang Ke regained a little clarity and turned her head to meet the man's profile.

After confirming that she hadn't been hallucinating, Fang Ke propped her chin up with one hand and said, "It's alright."

Yes said, "Is that so?"

Fang Ke pouted, "Where did you see that I was tired?"

"You look a little uglier when you smile."

"…………"

"Sometimes you don't want to laugh, you don't have to. You don't need to wear a mask."

Fang Ke was genuinely amused and showed him her fist, which was as big as a sandbag. "Sometimes, when things are awkward, you don't need to say anything. The more you talk, the more awkward it becomes."

Yes turned his head slightly, seemingly raising an eyebrow, his voice irritating, "Who's embarrassed? You're embarrassed? I'm not embarrassed."

Fang Ke: "..."

You bastard Ye Si!

Fang Ke made a gesture as if she wanted to pinch him, but she didn't dare to actually do it, so in the end she could only sit a little further away from him.

Yes then asked, "I heard your program is having problems. Do you need any help?"

Fang Ke crossed his arms and clicked his tongue, "Oh, is this how you repay my life-saving grace?"

Yes's eyes flickered, and he hummed in agreement.

Fang Ke thought to herself, "This is incredible! This person had previously spent several million on her, and I thought we were even. But now he's actually offering to help me out."

"Senior, you're making way too much money off me by saving my life! I'm making a killing! Well, your life is worth so much..."

"..."

"But not for now. Director Su said he has connections and told me to trust him, so I'm not worried at all."

Ye Si glanced at her inexplicably, but said nothing.

Although he was used to it, sure enough, the more Fang Keyi said that, the more he felt that he hadn't given her enough.

"Hehe, you should save this for next time, senior, to help me with my life-saving grace."

"When do you want to use it..."

The handsome man before her lowered his long, black eyelashes and pursed his lips.

Fang Wei was about to ask her, and was about to laugh and reply, "Then I'll use it to save my life next time."

Then Ye Si said, "Either is fine."

"..."

She could only look up and realize that for a split second just now, she felt like she had been flirted with.