After Qiao Lin and Gu Weiwei finished reading Cheng Yibai's Weibo and some of the comments, they both breathed a sigh of relief.
I thought I'd be too busy to sleep tonight.
It seems that it's Li Xiner and her agent who won't be able to sleep tonight.
"Alright, is there nothing more for us to do now?"
With Old Master Cheng's slap in the face and the Third Young Master's help, Li Xin'er and her team will be busy these next two days.
Gu Weiwei: "What about the matter of the sugar daddy? Are we not going to clarify it anymore?"
Qiao Lin closed the notebook. "Everyone's busy watching the face-slapping scene now, who cares about your gossip?"
Li Xin'er originally wanted to put down his artist, but Cheng Yibai slapped her in the face instead.
Anyone with a brain can see that the "sugar daddy" incident is nothing but a baseless rumor.
His artists are truly blessed; he has a premonition that he will mentor a superstar.
Upon hearing that the crisis had been resolved effortlessly, Gu Weiwei stood up and spoke.
"Then I'll go back and rest."
She went upstairs to her room, but before she could open the door, Fu Shiyi's room next door opened.
"Here, my brother had someone send you dinner."
Gu Weiwei took it and glanced at Fu Shiyi.
"Thank you for what happened on Weibo."
Fu Shiyi leaned against the door: "Who told you to be my future sister-in-law?"
Gu Weiwei took out her room key, too lazy to even explain herself to him.
Fu Shiyi: "By the way, I'll send you a photo. If anyone asks you about your sugar daddy, just send them this photo. Let's see who dares to mess around then."
Can I refuse to accept the package?
After Gu Weiwei finished speaking, she went into the room.
The insulated lunchbox contained a bowl of rice, a soup, a meat dish, and a vegetable salad—a well-balanced nutritional meal.
She had just sat down and taken out her phone when Fu Shiyi sent her a photo.
She casually clicked on it and saw a photo of her and Fu Hanzheng kissing, the one that was secretly taken under the wisteria trellis.
She had intended to delete it, but then she suddenly realized that... she had never saved a single photo of Fu Hanzheng.
Just as she was hesitating whether to delete or keep the phone, Fu Hanzheng called, startling her so much that she almost dropped it into her soup bowl.
Have you eaten?
"Eating now."
Fu Hanzheng pondered for a moment, "Have I caused you any trouble?"
Gu Weiwei chatted with him while eating.
"No, with you protecting me, some brand sponsors don't bother me anymore."
Because she was unknown and had no connections before, some brand sponsors would always harass her during her promotions.
It's been much quieter lately.
After all, those who could mobilize so many resources to book an entire venue to support her were clearly aware of their wealth and status.
Fu Hanzheng responded with a faint "Mm".
Anyway, those who tried to take advantage of her are not faring much better now.
Gu Weiwei thought for a moment and then asked.
"Fu Hanzheng, do you have a photo? Send me one."
Fu Hanzheng: "Whose?"
"your."
Fu Hanzheng was silent for a moment, then said, "I'll send it to you in a bit."
He hung up the phone and woke up Fu Shiqin, who had just returned to China and was still sleeping soundly to adjust to the time difference.
"Take my picture."
Fu Shiqin covered his head with a pillow and said, "Go take a selfie."
Fu Hanzheng: "You want to go to South Africa again?"
Fu Shiqin gritted his teeth and got up, using both his phone and DSLR camera, busy for two hours taking dozens of photos of his brother.
I thought it was a photo needed for some financial report, but it turned out that his brother spent a long time picking one out before finally choosing one, which he then sent to his girlfriend, whose contact name was "Baby".
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood welled up in his heart.
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