After today's incident, Ning Qiluo's negative online image has been reversed overnight.
Now there are many more praises and compliments for her online.
They praised her as a fairy.
In short, once you open the comments section, it's no longer filled with hostility; it's much more harmonious now.
We came out after finishing our hot pot meal.
Despite the unbearable heat, Ning Qiluo was forced to wear a mask and sunglasses. Once in the car, she quickly pulled down her mask and asked, "Sister Yang, I'm a little excited right now, and I can't sleep at home. Can we go to karaoke?"
Yang Dongmei was about to drive off when she glanced at Ning Qiluo in the rearview mirror: "No way, you have to join the crew tomorrow. Your image has just started to improve. If you get photographed going to a bar to sing karaoke, it'll be like burning everything back to square one."
Ning Qiluo's excitement was dampened by half.
"Oh," he replied listlessly.
Yang Dongmei handed the script to Ning Qiluo and reminded her, "Take this script back and review it again. Go to bed early. Tomorrow is your first day on set, so you need to be in top form and absolutely cannot be late. Also, 'Roast Show' airs tomorrow night. To be honest, Qiluo, I'm a little nervous."
Yang Dongmei only heard some details from the staff about what happened at the recording of the program that night.
The specific editing process is up to the organizers.
Yang Dongmei wasn't qualified enough to have a say or interfere.
She just hoped that Teacher Xu could lend a hand and that any negative comments about her Qi Luotai would be deleted.
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Ning Qiluo returned to her apartment.
She stood motionless at the doorway, as if lost in thought.
Actually, she wasn't distracted; she had simply forgotten the password to open the door again.
"If I had known, I should have changed the door code that day," Ning Qiluo muttered to herself, spreading her hands helplessly. "Now look what's happened, I always forget the door code when I get home. Is this memory loss because I've lost my mind, even my academic genius has been put on hold?!"
"0...what was it again?"
Ning Qiluo didn't want to look through her phone's notes; she wanted to remember it herself and then re-enter it.
"0...26, OK, done!"
The password is correct.
Ning Qiluo pushed open the door, casually tossed her bag aside, kicked off her high heels, turned on the light, and went inside. She headed straight for the bathroom, removing her makeup before taking a shower.
As a result, when the bathroom door opened—
"ah!"
A strange cry came from Ning Qiluo's mouth.
Her expression was one of horror. After realizing what had happened, her first instinct was to close the bathroom door, her face filled with disbelief: "There's a man hiding in my house! No, there's a Jiang Yingchi hiding in my house!"
He lifted his droopy eyelids and exclaimed, "Damn, it's him! Why does he keep coming to my house? Is he homeless?"
Just as he finished muttering to himself, the door opened from the inside.
Ning Qiluo turned around.
And just like that, unexpectedly, he found himself face-to-face with Jiang Yingchi.
He stood in the doorway, wrapped in a bathrobe, his jet-black hair still wet and dripping. With his straight nose, sharp eyebrows, and piercing eyes, he looked extremely cold and aloof when he wasn't smiling.
Ning Qilu felt that Jiang Yingchi seemed easy to get along with when he was in the hospital, but after being discharged, he seemed difficult to get along with. He always had a mysterious expression that made people feel distant at a glance.
Perhaps it was because he was so weak from being hospitalized that he looked more approachable!
Ning Qiluo clasped her hands together in front of her: "Jiang Yingchi, why do you never give me a heads-up before coming to my house? It's not like you don't have my WeChat."
The man retorted in a matter-of-fact tone, "Do I need to be so formal when I come to my fiancée's house?"
Ning Qiluo: (-_-)ゞ
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