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Zhou Yun returned to her room, took off her headphones, undressed, and went to take a shower.
The hot sweat was washed away, the sticky feeling dissolved, leaving her feeling refreshed and light. When she ca out, she just wanted to lie on the bed and leisurely scroll through her phone.
But there was an unexpected ssage waiting for her on her phone.
Ten minutes ago, Song Chi had sent a ssage, asking: Why didn’t you post on Weibo?
Zhou Yun found this top celebrity quite adorable, asking with such a strong sense of entitlent.
She replied: Waiting for you to post.
Song Chi: You really can’t bear to lose out at all.
Song Chi’s words were suggestive, but Zhou Yun was unaware that she had another audience for her performance earlier.
Zhou Yun curled her lips and said: As a girl, of course, I can’t afford to lose out, I’m not a boy.
Song Chi: ...
Zhou Yun realized belatedly, didn’t that sentence of hers co across as a bit too intimate?
It didn’t quite fit the relationship she had with Song Chi. After all, they had only added each other on WeChat today and weren’t that close. However, it also has to be said that Song Chi’s way of speaking was very down-to-earth, without a hint of the arrogance one might expect from a top celebrity.
Then, Song Chi sent another ssage: What ti does your recording start tomorrow?
Zhou Yun: I don’t know, I haven’t received a notification.
Song Chi: Then be careful. Usually, if there’s no notification about when the recording starts, the production team might try to ambush you, capturing how you look when you’ve just woken up. Be careful not to be fild without makeup.
Zhou Yun: No worries, I look beautiful even without makeup.
Song Chi: Who gave you such confidence?
Zhou Yun: Your n’s eyes.
Song Chi: ...
Song Chi: You and your image are really miles apart.
Zhou Yun: Isn’t that the case for everyone? Barring none.
Song Chi: I’ll concede that, I don’t have the confidence you do.
Zhou Yun: No choice, my beauty prohibits from being inferior.
Song Chi: You’ve got enough.
Song Chi: I really want to post the screenshot of our chat on Weibo so everyone can see your true colors.
Zhou Yun: Go ahead.
Song Chi: That bold?
Zhou Yun: I’d be happy to see you damage a thousand of the enemy’s troops at the cost of eight hundred of your own and then expose your silly nature.
Song Chi: Who’s silly?
Zhou Yun: I’m going to sleep.
Song Chi: Make yourself clear!!!
Zhou Yun: Goodnight, Brother Chi, goodnight, my idol.
Song Chi: Make yourself clear.
Song Chi: Where are you?
Song Chi: Zhou Yun!
...
"I’m so mad!" Song Chi jumped up from his chair, clenching his fists.
Just then, Luo Yuhu and the assistant ca in from the outer room to the inside and saw the obviously irritated Song Chi, both sowhat startled.
Luo Yuhu asked: "What’s wrong?"
Seeing them, Song Chi instantly regained his composure and reverted to his usual indifference.
"Nothing, what’s up?"
"The photographer sent over the shooting plan for tomorrow, do you want to take a look now?" Luo Yuhu asked.
Song Chi said: "You guys take care of it."
Luo Yuhu was sowhat speechless, saying: "You said the sa thing last ti, but then you weren’t satisfied on the set."
Song Chi: "Then just leave it here, I’ll look at it later."
Luo Yuhu: "They are waiting for your feedback, and it’s getting late."
Song Chi: "I’ll look at it in a bit, just put it down."
Luo Yuhu, feeling a bit helpless, said: "Alright, then."
Suddenly, Song Chi rembered sothing and said: "Also, withdraw the paid comnters you hired to badmouth Zhou Yun."
"Why?" Luo Yuhu was sowhat surprised.
Song Chi said: "I don’t like these tactics."
"But she’s always riding on your coattails; if we don’t give her a warning, then..." Luo Yuhu was sowhat reluctant to withdraw the paid comnters.
"I said, withdraw them." Song Chi said sternly.
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