So today, she had Mu Xingzhi drive her there.
Seeing the only man who could match Ye Shaohua’s stunning beauty, Sister Jiang immediately got out of the car and smiled at the two of them.
Ye Shaohua wore a duckbill hat and a mask.
She lazily tugged at her mask.
Her coat was still in Mu Xingzhi’s hands. "I’ll be going to M Country for a few days to handle some things. Are you sure you don’t want the butler to stay?"
Ye Shaohua looked up at him, her expression casual, "Having Mu Liu around is enough."
Her skin was always fair, but the contrast with the black mask made her seem even more ethereal. Her eyes slightly narrowed, she had just been woken up by Mu Xingzhi after dozing off in the car, still looking a bit moist.
Mu Xingzhi had originally planned to drop her off and then head to M Country himself since his schedule there was tight.
Now, however, he found that leaving seemed to be not so easy.
He lowered his gaze, and suddenly remembering something, he shook out Ye Shaohua’s coat in his hand and threw it onto Sister Jiang’s head.
Sister Jiang: "...?"
Outside the coat, Ye Shaohua’s wrist was gripped tightly by him. Mu Xingzhi pulled down her mask, enveloping her completely in his own coat before he lowered his head and kissed her, starting from her eyes and working his way down.
Wrapped in the coat, surrounded by warmth, she didn’t react until her lower lip was bitten, then she spoke hoarsely, "You’re going to be late."
A low chuckle sounded by her ear.
"Private jet. They’ll have to wait for me no matter how late I am," Mu Xingzhi said, his head bowed as he readjusted her mask. "While I’m gone, no big moves, and you don’t need to worry about Nie Jinyu, I’ve found something to keep her busy."
Sister Jiang expressionlessly removed the coat covering her head.
Seeing the light-colored coat added to Ye Shaohua’s attire, it was clearly not hers.
"Come on, follow me," Sister Jiang murmured and turned to get into the car first, "We’re going to Empire Hotel first, to meet a producer."
Ye Shaohua lazily followed her, climbing into the backseat.
"The Star Show from S City is broadcasting tonight," Sister Jiang flipped through the day’s itinerary. freёwebnoѵel.com
"What the hell? There’s no Shaohua Ancestors? Did the show’s team lose their minds? Did you forget that when you were shooting, you were promoting using Ye Shaohua’s name, and now you replace our Shaohua Ancestors without filming?"
"I’ll blacklist this show’s team for life, never again will I watch this rubbish show!"
Nowadays, Ye Shaohua is top-grade popularity in the circle; any news slightly related to her could trend.
Thanks to the effort of Ye Shaohua’s fans, she and the show’s team indeed trended on Weibo.
This turn of events also caught the attention of S City’s show team.
After trending, with a wider audience reach, the Director of S City’s video station, seeing the surge of fans, came up with an idea.
Their show had been declining, surviving only on the heat from the national star tag, with a small viewership.
The industry now was all about traffic.
The Director’s career was not heating up, and there had been no signs of promotion; moreover, he was competing with the Beijing Channel.
As soon as he saw the show suddenly jump to second place on the trending list, he immediately spoke, "Quick, while this show is hot, let’s release a short video explaining the situation. Strike while the iron is hot and let even more people know about our show’s integrity."
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