"Yeah." Xia Weibao remained indifferent, "Are you done talking?"
"I’m done."
"Then I’m leaving."
Her Majesty the Empress turned around, took two steps, and suddenly rembered sothing.
"By the way, you just said you owe a favor, right?"
"Yes."
"I rember you play Honor of Kings, right?"
"Yes." Yan Yuexian was confused, "I play it often, and I’m almost a champion."
Her Majesty the Empress’s eyes lit up, but she remained incredibly composed on the surface.
"Lend your account to play for a day, and we’ll call it even for that favor."
Yan Yuexian was slightly surprised, is it that simple?
Helping her treat her face and infertility, such a big favor, could it be repaid by playing Honor of Kings for a day?
Yan Yuexian, in a daze, took Xia Weibao’s phone, logged into her WeChat account, and then logged into Honor of Kings.
"I won’t use WeChat and Honor of Kings today. You use it, and I’ll log in tomorrow."
Xia Weibao made an OK gesture, hurried to pick herbs, and then went ho to play gas.
When Lu Hualiang ca down, he saw her standing on the sofa cursing.
Helplessly, it seems the problem of being an internet addict girl can’t be changed.
"First, go have breakfast." Lu Hualiang flicked her forehead with his finger.
Truly neglecting food and sleep.
Xia Weibao pouted, jumped to the floor, and followed him, pattering along in her fuzzy slippers.
"I really wish I could do nothing and play gas all day."
Lu Hualiang turned his head to glance at her, his steps stopping so suddenly that Xia Weibao bumped into his back.
Eyes filled with resentnt.
Lu Hualiang chuckled lightly, touching her nose that had been bumped, "If you want to play gas every day, that’s easy, quit the entertainnt industry and beco a full-ti wife."
Xia Weibao, "...Heh heh, actually I’m not that into gas."
After breakfast, Lu Hualiang first sent her to Hongtu, then went to work.
When Xia Weibao arrived at the office, she saw Leng Yan and Xu Jiayang looking somber, as if dealing with sothing urgent.
Xu Jiayang kept making phone calls, and Leng Yan was sitting behind his desk, rapidly clicking the mouse.
Xia Shi hadn’t arrived yet.
"What’s going on?"
Looking at their expressions, it seed quite serious.
Xu Jiayang had just finished a call; while dialing another, he said to her, "You and Xia Shi made the headlines. I’m contacting people to suppress it, but it’s hard to contain."
Xia Weibao blinked, quite puzzled.
She could understand ending up on the headlines; after all, she’s a celebrity, and being in the headlines is no big deal, really.
But what’s going on with Xia Shi? She’s not a celebrity.
Bewildered, she already opened Weibo.
#Xia Weibao’s Manager is Actually Award-Winning Actress Zhong Shixia#
The glaring red font of the top trending search was conspicuous, leaving Xia Weibao dumbfounded.
Wasn’t her manager supposed to be Xia Shi? How did it beco the award-winning actress Zhong Shixia?
She had heard of Zhong Shixia more than once, a real legend in Huaxia’s film industry!
The genuine Hollywood’s Eastern Pearl!
Zhong Shixia, a super award-winning actress, whose achievents remain unsurpassed to this day!
Yet as all good things co to an end, at twenty-seven, her face was ruined, and she withdrew from the entertainnt industry, ending the legend of a generation of award-winning actresses.
Rumor has it she was disfigured due to sulfuric acid being thrown by a hater...
Wait a minute!
Xia Weibao suddenly realized sothing, her face imdiately changing.
Disfigured by sulfuric acid, Xia Shi’s face was also ruined by sulfuric acid!
The topic on her phone had already been opened; following links in the topic led to a lengthy post again.
"Our editor received insider information that Xia Weibao’s manager, Xia Shi, is indeed the vanished award-winning actress Zhong Shixia, really giving us quite a shock!"
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