Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Ming Shu stayed in the studio until three oâclock in the afternoon, then left together with Liang Che who finally finished todayâs work.
The employees in the studio exclaimed with a long âohhh~â and watched them leave.
âDo you want to work recently?â
âNo,â Ming Shu answered. âIâll spend some time accompanying you.â
Iâll spend more time with snacks!
Liang Che was suspicious. Was she that caring?
âIâm going on a business trip to another city tomorrow. Do you want to go with me?â
âEhh... Okay.â I donât have many things to do anyway.
Liang Che booked tickets that night; Ming Shu lay beside the bed and was reading scripts. Liang Che wondered where she had gotten so many scripts, as if they were there forever and waiting for her to pick them up.
Buzz buzz buzz...
Ming Shu patted him. âThe phone.â
Liang Che took the phone beside him and passed it over to Ming Shu. He took a glance at the screen... Second Mister Cui?
Cui Jingyangâs younger brother?
Ming Shu answered the phone. âWhy are you calling in the middle of the night? People need to sleep.â
âCough cough... Well, little grandaunt, I just want to tell you that Cui Jingyangâs been badly pissed off these two days. Things are going great on my side, and his secretary does know a lot of things...â
âGood, keep it up, do a good job! The Hengfeng Group will be yours. And perhaps youâll be the richest man in the future!â
The man on the other end of the phone offered a hollow laugh.
When this little grandaunt first came to him, she also said something like this to persuade him.
Cui Jingyang was his elder brother.
Naturally, though, not his biological elder brother.
He did covet the position of Hengfeng Groupâs boss.
But living under the same roof as Cui Jingyang for many years, he knew about this man.
And he knew that he was no match for him.
So from the very beginning, he didnât intend to compete with Cui Jingyang.
However...
Liang Che held his own phone absentmindedly and almost booked the wrong tickets.
After Ming Shu finished talking and hung up the phone, he asked while pretending not to be interested, âHengfeng Group?â
âYes.â
âHow do you know him...â
âKnow him? No, I donât.â
Ming Shu paused. âI looked into him specifically because, among the brothers in the Gu family, he seemed to be the only one who could be used.â
Liang Che frowned. âWhat do you want him to do?â
She interacted with other men behind his back!
âSnatch Boss Xâs throne.â
â...â
Ming Shu covered the script and yawned, getting out of bed. âIâll sleep on the sofa today, otherwise you might sleepwalk again and come back to bed.â
Liang Che: â...â
He wasnât sleepwalking.
It was just habit...
Liang Che pulled Ming Shu by the wrist.
Ming Shu stopped. âWhat?â
Liang Che pressed his lips. âStay, I promise I wonât touch you... Iâll just hold you in my arms... Would that be okay?â
Ming Shu looked at him with a mysterious smile.
Liang Che had to give up the suggestion. âFine, if you donât agree, Iâll go out to sleep. Remember to lock the door.â
He was originally not a talkative person.
Meeting with Ming Shuâs gaze, he didnât know what more to say.
He stood up a little awkwardly. âGo to bed early. Itâs an early flight tomorrow morning...â
Ming Shu blocked his way with her arm and pressed closer.
âWhere are you going?â
âThe living room...â
âDonât you want to sleep together?â
â...â
When Liang Che lay down on the bed, he still felt a little unreal.
But they didnât do anything. Ming Shu kissed him for a while and soon fell asleep.
Liang Che wore a bitter smile. Heâd rather sleep on the couch.
...
When going to the airport early in the morning, Ming Shu was spiritless.
Liang Che took a lot of snacks to raise her spirits.
Considering Ming Shu, Liang Che bought first class.
âAh... My Dizi!â
âDizi, Dizi, Iâm your huge fan! So exciting. Can I have your signature?â
As soon as Ming Shu sat down, someone recognized her and many surrounded her to ask for signatures.
Ming Shu agreed smilingly, and told them to lower their voices to avoid disturbing others.
The fans listened to her with reddened faces, their hearts beating wildly.
Some of them also noticed Liang Che and couldnât help sizing him up.
âIs he the man our Dizi keeps?â
âLooks like it.â
âOur Dizi is firm in love. She only keeps one man.â
Liang Che covered his own forehead speechlessly. What did that mean? Was she a bad girl before? As far as he was concerned, before him, she didnât even have any love affairs, did she?
I shouldnât have taken her out!
I must buy her a mask when we get off the plane!
The flight took over an hour.
When they got off the plane, topics about Ming Shu had already been pushed to the hot search several times.
The reason, of course, was that she was pictured with the fans on the plane.
And her swaggering out with Liang Che.
âI just have a hot search constitution!â Ming Shu focused on the phone with her head down.
Liang Che held her by one hand, preventing her from falling down.
Since theyâd been discovered, when they got out of the airport, there were a lot of fans waiting outside.
But to Liang Cheâs surprise, these fans didnât pour over.
They stood in two rows on each side, welcoming Ming Shu as if she were some national leader.
There was also another star on the same plane, who came out almost at the same time as them.
But compared to Ming Shuâs quiet and obedient fans, that starâs fans were noisy and disorderly. It was simply two extremes.
#Did Wen Diâs Fans Take A Training Class#
#Wen Diâs Fans At The Airport#
These two topics rose quickly.
The credits of which would actually go to most of her anti-fans.
The anti-fans cursed her meanly from her dress to her appearance...
They even criticized that she didnât use a national phone.
Ming Shu typed to reply quickly.
[Wen Di V: Iâm breathing the same air as you. Hold your breath!]
[Anti-fans: ...]
Why would we do that!
While leaving the airport, Ming Shu held Liang Cheâs arm. âYoung brother, letâs go have some good food. I Googled just now and found there are many great foods here.â
Liang Che planned to go to the hotel first.
But that young brother coming out of Ming Shuâs mouth made him a little dizzy. So he just agreed without principles.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
...
Liang Che came here for work, and his schedule was also very tight. Ming Shu didnât bother him. She would either stay in the hotel by herself, or go out to look for delicious local food according to online articles.
[Wen Di V: Food Trail, Season One is on the air. My first stop is The Cheng Family Yard, tick. [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] ]
[Ahhhhh, oh my gosh, Iâm in the same city as my Dizi!]
[Shit! Iâm having lunch right at The Cheng Family Yard.]
[Bro upstairs, go find her! Curse her! Curse her in the face!]
[Wen Di comes out to scare people again!]
[Do you still remember the unfinished Man vs Wild?]
[The Cheng Family Yard has lots of delicious food. But I didnât get a seat last time, Ying ying ying! Dizi, eat more!]
Ming Shu posted to Weibo after she had left, so naturally that bro didnât find Ming Shu.
Ming Shu would update with several waves of new pictures each day.
And the pictures were well taken.
As if the netizens could feel the temptation from the food in them.
[With such a speed, I think this program will be over soon.]
[A food program on her own?]
[How much has The Cheng Family Yard paid you for the advertisement? Iâll pay twice!]
[Wen Di is a pig! Youâll be fat! You eat too much!]
[Wen Di, get out of showbiz! Rubbish! Loser! A loser with good acting skills!]
[The upstairs, are you making a joke? So was it a compliment or a judgement? I donât even know how to diss you back.]
[Thanks to the anti-fans for sending my Dizi to the top search!]
[Hahahahaha, anti-fans who send my Dizi to the top search are all good fans! I may allow you to retain the identity as a fan.]