The reporter was stumped by the question, and the reporters next to him couldn't help laughing.
This question is a no-brainer.
But isn’t that what entertainment news is all about?
A little wind will cause waves, and a little wave will cause even bigger waves.
I don’t know when it started, but there were some posts online that slandered Mu Qing, saying that she had plastic surgery.
However, Mu Qing was not very popular after all, so it did not attract much attention.
"I am very grateful to the angels in white who performed the surgery on me and took care of me. I had to get more than twenty stitches on my head, but luckily my face was not injured." Mu Qing directly blocked the topic.
The reporters standing by were too embarrassed to ask these gossipy questions.
"Mu Qing, do you have any work arrangements next?"
"Because we are currently in a window period, of course we hope to be able to fill it up as soon as possible."
Xiao Hong looked at Mu Qing dealing with the reporters, not worried at all. She raised her hand to check the time and told the assistant beside her, "Okay."
The assistant immediately went to coordinate with the media reporters. The reporters who were blocking the outside finally made way.
Mu Qing walked forward under the escort of two security guards.
"Muqing, Muqing!" A shout suddenly came from the distance.
Mu Qing saw fans standing outside a row of railings, holding homemade signs in their hands that read: I can't help but admire you.
"We can't help but admire you! Admiration, admiration, we love you!" The fans shouted slogans spontaneously.
Mu Qing immediately waved to the fans, "Thank you everyone! Thank you."
"Muqing, you are so beautiful!"
"Mu Qing! You are my eternal goddess!"
"Muqing, come on!"
The meeting with reporters and fans lasted for more than half an hour before Mu Qing left under Xiao Hong's arrangement.
Sitting in the car, looking at the unfamiliar environment outside the window, Mu Qing's heart was still beating fast, her palms were sweaty, and she was extremely nervous.
Xiao Hong didn't say anything the whole time. It seemed like her performance today was okay. Sure enough, human potential is unlimited!
This is truly a completely different life, the life she longs for.
Suddenly, Xiao Hong's cell phone rang.
"Okay, I see. Thank you, Mr. Feng. Okay, bye." Xiao Hong put down her phone and looked at Mu Qing. "I've secured a spot for the charity gala. I'll send someone to pick you up at five o'clock tomorrow evening."
"Okay, thank you Sister Hong." Mu Qing thanked her gratefully.
"Stop the car after the intersection ahead and take Mu Qing back." Xiao Hong said to the driver.
The car stopped at the intersection and Xiao Hong got out, but she did not immediately stop a passing taxi. Instead, she stood on the side of the road and lit a cigarette.
Mu Qing looked at Xiao Hong through the window, feeling a dull pain in his heart.
Xiao Hong is a pitiful character. I don’t know if Xiao Hong’s ending can be rewritten.
…
A Maybach drove into a private estate in Rongcheng.
William, the butler who is over fifty years old, was wearing a brand-name suit and stood respectfully at the door to welcome the distinguished guest who came to visit Rong Mansion.
Suddenly, a motorcycle roared into the manor and stopped alongside the Maybach. The occupant took off his helmet and knocked on the backseat window.
The car window rolled down, revealing a man's profile, handsome and deep.
Rong Ji brushed the strands of hair off his forehead and whistled, "Fei Yanchen, it's you!"
"Third Young Master, the master and the mistress are here too." The butler reminded softly.
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