Not long after, "Su Xia secretly bought snacks" became a hot topic again.
She returned to the studio group on WeChat and saw the message from Xue Mingan.
"Su Xia, don't play dead."
Su Xia: "..."
She decisively turned off her phone and continued watching the movie.
Jumping out at this moment would be seeking death, and she was not so stupid as to go out and take the blame.
And based on her understanding of Xue Mingan, he is very busy and will probably forget about this matter in a few days.
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Su Xia rested comfortably at home for three or four days without work. She rested very well and looked radiant. All her fatigue disappeared and she felt very relaxed. After eating, she lay down and browsed her phone. She could lie on the bed, sofa, carpet, anywhere.
This is the life of a salted fish that she has always dreamed of.
The night before Lu Jingyao’s concert was broadcast on The God of Cooking, she logged into her second account and saw the private message Yangyang had sent her a few days ago.
"Qianqian, did you get the tickets for my brother's concert?"
She was very excited: "I got it, and it's front row in Zone A. I never thought that I could go to a concert for the first time after making money. The competition was so fierce, but I got it!"
"I used to envy everyone for being able to see my brother's concert in person, but now I can too! If you can get a chance, we can meet in person!"
Su Xia hesitated.
She thought for a moment and replied a little embarrassedly: "I did manage to get the ticket, but I have something else to do and should come here on time. You should go in first, and I have something else to do after the concert."
She pursed her lips and said, "...I've been busy lately."
In fact, she didn't mean to deceive Yangyang on purpose. It was mainly because of her identity and her face that she couldn't show in public.
Yangyang replied quickly: "Is that so? Okay then, let's make an appointment next time!"
Su Xia: "Okay."
The weather on the second day was a little cloudy, gathering in the dark sky not far away. It looked like it was going to rain. When she opened the window for some fresh air in the morning, she couldn't help shivering from the cold wind blowing in her face.
Su Xia wore a white sweater and jeans, and as usual, she put on a hat and a mask and went out at the right time.
She didn't know how to drive, and Xue Ming'an had just finished his work and was taking a day off, so he drove over to take her to the stadium in the capital.
It had been three days since the snacks became a hot topic. Su Xia had thought that the matter was over and Xue Mingan had forgotten about it. But ever since she got in the car, this man has not stopped talking.
"You are the first celebrity to be on the hot search for secretly buying snacks. I bought it, but it was exposed by fans and I found out afterwards. Isn't it embarrassing?"
Su Xia picked her ears.
"I think you just want to get fat. You buy high-calorie food late at night. When your face gets round and you get fat, you'll see how those haters will jump around and mock you!"
"Have you been exercising at home these days?"
"Have you weighed yourself yet?"
"Are you reading the script..."
Su Xia yawned.
How long will it take to get to the stadium?
Her ears are almost calloused.
Xue Mingan's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "...Su Xia, are you listening to me?"
"Yes," she turned her face lazily to the side and said casually, "So I am reflecting on myself when I don't speak."
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