Chapter 119: Counterattack! Concealing Identity (2)
Translator: _Min_
Xu Xiyun still seemed troubled, “But the production team might…”
Si Fuqing flexed her fingers and smiled at a leisurely pace, “Then you can watch and see if they dare to forcibly stuff more people into my class.”
Xu Xiyun: ‘
My apologies for the interruption.
“Teacher Si, someone is looking for you,” a staff member gently knocked on the door at this moment, showing respect. “She said her surname is Mu. Would you like to meet her?”
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“Mu?” Si Fuqing stood up, “I’ll be right there.”
Mu Qingmeng was dressed quite conservatively today, wearing both a hat and glasses.
She was waiting in the lounge. Seeing Si Fuqing e in, she quickly approached her.
“Auntie Mu, what brings you here?” Si Fuqing took her hand, “How’s your health?”
“Much better, thanks to the tea bags you gave me,” Mu Qingmeng smiled, “I’ve never felt this light in years.”
Si Fuqing nodded with a smile, “That’s good to hear.”
“Qingqing, I came to say goodbye,” Mu Qingmeng handed her a business card, “This is my phone number. If you e to the city of Sijiu for filming or anything, you can contact me directly.”
Si Fuqing took the card and raised an eyebrow, “So, I can’t visit you if I’m not there for filming?”
Mu Qingmeng paused, then laughed, “Of course, you’re always wele.” “I’ll definitely visit in the future,” Si Fuqing said, “I’ve never been to Sijiu City.”
‘Qingqing, as a young woman, you must take good care of yourself,” Mu Qingmeng advised, “The entertainment industry can be a chaotic place. If you need help, don’t hesitate to reach out.”
“Even though I’ve been out of the industry for many years, I still have some influence.”
“I understand,” Si Fuqing hugged her, “Don’t worry.”
After exchanging some pleasantries, Mu Qingmeng hurriedly left the training base.
A car was waiting for her outside.
The license plate began with the character for “Xia.”
A car from Sijiu.
“Madam,” the guard helped her into the car and looked up, “Should we do something about the young lady you mentioned?”
“No need,” Mu Qingmeng said softly, “She doesn’t know my identity and has no reason to harm me. Not only should you not investigate her, but you should also protect her.”
“Also, keep a close eye on the Chen family. Whatever they are up to, there’s no need to show them any courtesy anymore.”
As she spoke the last sentence, Mu Qingmeng’s voice grew noticeably colder.
Whatever sisterly affection she had with Mrs. Chen was now pletely gone.
The guard quickly acknowledged.
Only after lighting a stick of incense did he start the car.
Mu Qingmeng opened her eyes and furrowed her brows, “What kind of incense is this?”
The guard replied, “It’s imported from Free State. The family checked it and found no issues, so they had me bring it to you, Madam.”
“Free State, huh,” Mu Qingmeng nodded. “Put out the incense. My heart feels quite fine today. The scent is too strong; it’s actually making me unfortable.”
The guard plied and snuffed out the incense.
Seeing that Mu Qingmeng’s plexion indeed looked good, he said nothing more.
The car swiftly departed.
Around noon, Si Fuqing received desserts sent over by Jiang Changning.
The two women headed to the lounge.
Kicking off her shoes, Si Fuqing fortably stretched out on the sofa. “Those little rascals have worn me out.”
“Congratulations,” Jiang Changning sat down beside her. “You finally have fans.
Why not take off your makeup earlier?”
“Too much hassle,” Si Fuqing languidly reclined on the sofa. “I’ve passed the age of youthful exuberance. I don’t want to pete for unnecessary things.”
Jiang Changning: ‘
She smiled, “You’re only eighteen.”
Haven’t even had a chance to be youthful.
“Life has thrown a lot at me; I’ve bee jaded,” Si Fuqing sighed. “Unfortunately, my beauty is eternal. Look at how pinchable my face is, all collagen. Want to give it a try?”
Jiang Changning: ‘
She really should have brought a knife instead of desserts.
Casting a sidelong glance at Si Fuqing, Jiang Changning dryly remarked, “You should get insurance for your face. That way, even if something happens to it, you’ll still get some money.”
“That won’t be necessary; I’ll take good care of my face,” Si Fuqing sat up, flipping over. “But you’re right about one thing; I should get insurance for my hands.”
In the past, she’d often get into fights, which frequently resulted in injuries to her hands and arms.
Those were the parts that truly needed protection.
She opened up her text messages and sent a quick note to her boss, Yu Xiheng.
[Boss, have you considered getting insurance for my hands? They’re incredibly valuable and can do so much. Plus, they’re hardworking!]
[Boss]: Hmm, consider it done.
After she received a positive response, Si Fuqing put away her phone, satisfied..
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