Hua Ke noted Shi Xirou's name, reached out and gave her a gentle hug, "Keep going, domestic entertainment koi."
Shi Xirou was immersed in the sweet and fragrant embrace and didn't pay attention to what she said. Wow, so fragrant and soft, wow, I want to drown in my sister's arms...
Before leaving, Hua Ke glanced at the black cat huddled quietly in the corner and smiled meaningfully.
The intern waved goodbye to Shi Xirou and said, "Keep going, we'll see each other again soon."
"Come on, I wish you good luck and good mood every day, and get a regular job soon!" Shi Xirou, who received a hug from the director's sister Xiangxiang, waved excitedly at the air.
"Wangwang, what did the director just say about Rong Jian being my what? She must have been joking. I'm not the type of person whose values are determined by appearance. She's the only one for me, oh, my love! My soul mate!"
WW: …
Chu Xinyue stood up in a daze, glanced at the pale Rong Jian, and stumbled away.
The Dongqing trio watched the elevator close with expressionless faces. Help, when will the system release the restraints on them?
"Meow~"
Shi Xirou turned around and asked, "Hey, why are you still standing there?"
WW: Oh, I forgot about these three. It was afraid that Zhangsun Wuyou and Linglang would say something outrageous and offend the director, so it controlled them all. In the end, it missed Shi Xirou, who was like a wild horse that could not be controlled.
Linglong: So? Why?
In an instant, the three of them moved freely.
Linglang chattered, unable to hide her surprise. "Oh my god! She's so beautiful! Even more beautiful than the Second Palace Master. She almost made me faint. My heart is still pounding like crazy."
Zhang Sun Wuyou said expressionlessly: "Nonsense, if you don't jump, you will just lie on the ground like my master."
Linglang was still sighing: "She is a real goddess, right? I feel like she can see through the depths of my soul."
Changsun Wuyou scoffed, "Then she only sees black and yellow. Unfortunately, her eyes are polluted."
Linglang put her hands on her hips and glared at someone who was spoiling the fun. "Second Palace Master, why do you always pick on me? You have the nerve to say you're more beautiful than that lady! Jealousy really does drive people crazy and makes them ugly!"
Changsun Wuyou replied simply: "I don't have the ability."
Linglong silently helped Rong Jian into the house, "Boss, Chu Xinyue is here to put the curse on Mr. Rong?"
"I think it's better for you to ask him. He seems to be waking up." Shi Xirou pointed at Rong Jian.
Rong Jian's thick eyelashes slowly opened, and he looked at the big heads in front of him with a bit of confusion. He put his hand on his chest, and his consciousness slowly became clear, "It's okay."
"What's okay?" Changsun Wuyou asked.
"Fortunately, the person I like hasn't changed." Rong Jian said, his breathing became smoother and his chest felt less uncomfortable.
Linglong and Linglang looked at Shi Xirou in tacit understanding and smiled with her hands covering her mouth.
Shi Xirou: "...Well, you take a good rest, we'll cook the rest of the dishes."
Changsun Wuyou: "Can you?"
Shi Xirou: "I don't know how, so you come here. Don't you feel sorry for your master?" The worm that was pulled out was a big one, fatter than a full leech.
Zhangsun Wuyou walked to the kitchen with reluctant steps, and Shi Xirou took the initiative to run over, "I'll help you."
Linglang kindly shared with Rong Jian what happened while he was unconscious, "So what is your relationship with Chu Xinyue?"
“I’ve seen him before, but I’m not familiar with him.”
"Hey, if you don't know her, why would she cast such a domineering spell on you? If you don't tell me the truth, I'm going to tell the boss." Linglang was about to walk towards Shi Xirou.
Rong Jian stopped her, "Wait, before today, I didn't know her true identity at all. I met her because of Shen Ci. Today she suddenly came to my house and said some inexplicable things to me."
Linglong: "What?"
Linglang: "Yes, go ahead, because I still have something to tell you about you and your boss."
Rong Jian: "..."
"She said this world is a book she wrote, the male protagonist is Shen Ci, the female protagonist is her, and the person she really likes is me."
"That's it?"
"Um."
"Tsk, we already knew that. We even knew that you two were from the same world as the boss."
Rong Jian: "???!!!"
Can you girls really trust each other enough to have no secrets from each other?!
Linglang's tone was flat and without any ups and downs: "She's just an author, what's so great about that? The consciousness of this world doesn't revolve around her." She thought she was so cool.
Rong Jian waited for a while but got no further response, so he asked weakly, "So, what are you going to tell me about me and your boss?"
"Ah~ About this, you can ask the boss yourself. I'm not the Second Palace Master, so I can't tell everything to others." Linglang turned around and left.
Rong Jian looked at Linglong, only to hear her reply indifferently, "I don't know anything, don't ask me."
Shi Xirou placed the dishes made by Zhangsun Wuyou in front of Rong Jian and said, "Your apprentice is filial to you. Eat more."
She tried it, and every dish was super sweet! Not for her.
Linglong and Linglang also tacitly agreed not to touch those dishes. After dinner, they helped clear the table and went upstairs immediately.
Shi Xirou was very excited. "I heard that Chu Xinyue can only tell the truth. Let's try it out!"
"What should we do?" Linglang leaned her head over, her eyes full of anticipation.
After a while, Linglong started playing the guqin, and Shi Xirou, wearing a delicate skirt, danced gracefully in the spacious living room.
At around ten o'clock in the evening, netizens who were still surfing the Internet got a piece of hot news. Shi Xirou, the chairman of Huohuang Entertainment, posted a video, "suspectedly" accusing a top young actress in the circle of plagiarism.
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