One of the girls was nad Zhuo Silin, coming from a wealthy family in An City, she had a rather haughty deanor and often looked down on people with her chin up. This girl gave Song Qiao a real headache, sotis even pushing her patience to the absolute limit.
If Zhuo Silin entered the entertainnt industry with her personality, she would easily offend people. Song Qiao had talked to her about this often, yet her well-aning advice was frequently taken for granted, and if she said too much, it probably even seed like nonsense to this young lady.
The other two newcors weren’t so bad. The boy was nad Qin Zhe, a local from An City with an average family background, sowhat cold and aloof by nature, very quiet but also very eager to learn and willing to take guidance.
The other girl was nad An Ke. She had a pleasant na and looked fresh and pure. Despite coming from a rural area, she was extrely hardworking.
Song Qiao felt quite relaxed ntoring Qin Zhe and An Ke; Zhuo Silin was the main source of her headaches.
In Song Qiao’s view, if An Ke and Qin Zhe continued to work hard for another two years, they might indeed beco stars. As for Zhuo Silin, with her family’s wealth, it’s possible that a little money splashed here and there could make her famous, too.
An Ke was naturally pretty, and that vitality about her could really make her a national sweetheart if she put a little more effort in other areas.
Qin Zhe, though he might seem cold and not very talkative, once he got into character, turned into a completely different Qin Zhe, definitely having the potential to beco the nation’s boyfriend.
Of course, this is just what she believed. She was in charge of their training for one year; how they would fare afterwards depended on their own efforts. She would help as much as she could during this year.
"Sister Qiao, where are we going now?" An Ke, who always followed Song Qiao obediently, asked out of curiosity.
They were a bit tired after shooting outdoors just now.
"Hmm, let’s go grab so food first, then head back to the company," Song Qiao said with an unchanged expression, smiling in response to An Ke’s question.
"Does it really take this long just to go have a al?" However, the decent atmosphere was imdiately disrupted by Zhuo Silin, who stopped in her tracks, crossed her arms, and stood arrogantly, "You all go eat. I’m leaving first. Qin Zhe, do you want to co with ? My driver is here to pick up, I’ll treat you to a al."
Zhuo Silin looked at Qin Zhe, with a glint in her eye that clearly hinted at her affection for him.
Song Qiao paused and turned back to look at Zhuo Silin, who had already stopped moving, but said nothing.
Dealing with this lady, Song Qiao had reached the point where, unless it was related to training, she tried not to object if she could avoid it.
She was well aware that if she tried to argue with Zhuo Silin, she should be prepared for a public argunt, and it was possible that Zhuo might even complain to their boss about her.
Even though she knew it wouldn’t matter if they did report her, she didn’t want to give anyone evidence to use against her.
Qin Zhe, dressed in a light grey knitted sweater, remained cool in deanor and directly rejected Zhuo Silin’s offer, "No need, we’re not going the sa way."
Saying this, he stepped next to Song Qiao and said in a pleasant voice, "Aren’t we going to eat? Let’s go!" Then, he walked past Song Qiao and An Ke to lead the way.
Zhuo Silin, upon being rejected by Qin Zhe, felt uncomfortable but did not dare to express her anger outwardly. She stomped her foot, biting her lip as she watched Qin Zhe’s retreating figure, before finally turning to walk in a different direction.
An Ke looked at Zhuo Silin’s retreating figure, then at Qin Zhe’s, and leaned in close to Song Qiao to whisper, "Sister Qiao, Zhuo Silin likes Qin Zhe, doesn’t he know that?"
Song Qiao was taken aback for a mont, then smiled slightly, "Maybe he knows, maybe he doesn’t."
How could soone as smart as Qin Zhe not know?
In the end, the three of them arrived at a Chinese restaurant in An City with a good reputation. Since Zhuo Silin hadn’t co along, the atmosphere among the three was quite good for the ti being. Qin Zhe might not be talkative, but he responded to all the questions from Song Qiao and An Ke.
As they pushed open the restaurant door, Song Qiao turned back to Qin Zhe and An Ke and said, "I’ve been ntoring you for so long and haven’t treated you to a al yet. Today, it’s on , so you don’t need to think about saving money, okay? Also, later I’ll introduce a colleague of mine to you. She’s a senior agent at our company; if there’s anything you can’t find answers to from , you can ask her."
They agreed this earlier because Lu An’an had also said to have lunch with her, so Song Qiao had agreed, and now she was naturally inviting Qin Zhe and An Ke to join them for the al.
Both of them voiced their agreent and nodded.
Relieved, Song Qiao was about to turn when she heard An Ke’s warning, "Be careful."
Before she could react, Song Qiao felt her shoulder collide with soone else’s, losing her balance montarily due to inertia and stumbling sideways.
But the next second, she felt her wrist being firmly grabbed, followed not by the expected fall to the ground, but by being caught in a broad, solid embrace.
"Ah, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I wasn’t watching where I was going and bumped into you..."
While apologizing, Song Qiao looked up, only to find herself caught in a pair of eyes brimming with mirth.
"What’s the matter? Qiaoqiao, not recognizing after just a few years apart?" The man, upon seeing the confusion in her eyes and her slightly dazed expression, couldn’t help but pinch her cheek, smiling as he spoke.
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