The next day.
It’s Saturday today, and there are no classes at school.
After visiting her mother in the hospital, Xiyan went ho and caught up on so sleep.
When she woke up again, it was already past ten o’clock, and she groggily picked up her phone... and began writing her novel.
More precisely, she started writing a long ti ago, and now she has successfully signed a contract, with everything going quite smoothly.
Mu Zeyu made a phone call over, "Xiyan? Are you up yet?"
"Been up for a while now." Xiyan’s voice was languid,
"Where are you living now? I’ll co by later to show you the draft of your contract."
"Wow, the big boss himself is delivering the contract to ?"
Mu Zeyu’s tone was indulgent, "Otherwise? I’ll also co to pick up the gift that’s been left at your place."
Right, she hasn’t returned the gift she and Brother Zeyu picked out together the other day.
Xiyan quickly gave him her address.
About 30 minutes later, Mu Zeyu arrived.
He wasn’t wearing a suit today but was dressed in simple casual clothes, with his gold-rimd glasses, still looking scholarly.
Scanning the place where Xiyan was now living, Mu Zeyu felt sowhat at a loss for words.
"What’s wrong? Scared you?" Xiyan stood at the door with a grin, "Co in, quick."
Mu Zeyu stepped inside with a light smile, "You, you’ve changed so much from before. In the past, you wouldn’t get up until noon on holidays, and no one could make you..."
The past?
What a wonderful word the past is.
The past her, she used to be the pampered young lady of the Xia family, without a care in the world.
Can it compare to now?
"Since it’s my first visit, here’s a gift." Mu Zeyu placed the small oven on the table. "Didn’t you say last ti we went shopping that you’ve always wanted an oven to bake desserts yourself?"
Xiyan was overjoyed, "Wow, Brother Zeyu, you’re so good to !"
She really wanted an oven so badly. This way, she could start practicing so desserts at ho to take with her for Luoluo and Ou Jue!
Wait a mont... Why should she include Ou Jue?
"Silly girl." Mu Zeyu chuckled.
Xiyan poured a glass of water for Mu Zeyu, "Brother Zeyu, do you know what Xia Shiyi is busy with these days?"
It seems that ever since Xia Shiyi and Luo Xueying were assigned to the regular class by Ou Jue, she never saw her again.
As if she just vanished.
"She’s been busy filming recently, I heard she rarely even goes to school now."
"No wonder..." No wonder she hasn’t been bothering Xiyan recently!
"Didn’t I tell you before that she got a really good role? I have connections in that drama team, and I heard that Xia Shiyi’s performance can’t really handle the character well and is often rebuked by the director. Honestly, when it cos to acting talent, who can compare with you?"
"Is that so? After all, I have the skill of a photographic mory, right? "
"Not only that..." Mu Zeyu shook his head, the most important thing is, Xiyan possesses a certain spirit.
This kind of spirit is very rare in the entertainnt industry.
He believes... one day, this girl will stand on top of the world, looking down on all those who once looked down on her.
Just then, Xiyan’s phone rang.
She glanced at it and saw it was from Ou Jue.
For no reason at all, Xiyan’s heart skipped joyfully, and she quickly answered, "Hello?"
On the other end of the phone was Ou Jue’s sexy voice, "Open the door."
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