Sigh.
He was really having a tough ti.
Wen Qiao was actually his Little Aunt, yet the production team still wanted to capitalize on their past relationship to boost the show’s popularity.
What was this?
"The Years of Promoting a CP with My Little Aunt"?
Qi Ming turned his head and looked around, realizing the crew hadn’t arrived yet. He steadied his upper body and leaned in close to Wen Qiao’s ear, whispering, "When do you plan to go public about your relationship with my little uncle?"
Fu Jinghen had ntioned before not to let others know about his and Wen Qiao’s relationship, as well as his own relationship with Wen Qiao.
"Not sure, I’ll see how things go."
"Why don’t you go public then?" Qi Ming continued, "Don’t tell it’s because you want to make it on your own and not ride on my little uncle’s coattails. You don’t seem like the type to follow an inspirational persona like . Plus, you asked my little uncle for the lead role in ’Red Makeup.’"
"...."
Though I think what you’re saying makes sense, why do you have to belittle and elevate yourself?
Not stepping on one to praise another is the least one should do in life!
Wen Qiao didn’t plan to waste words with him and simply used the classic brush-off for nosy kids, "Adult matters are none of children’s concern."
Qi Ming retorted, "You’re even a year younger than ; you’re the kid."
Wen Qiao: "Even if I were ten years younger, I’d still be your little aunt."
"....."
Reverse kill.
"Do you have so kind of unspeakable secret?" After a quiet mont, Qi Ming still wouldn’t give up, "We’re all family, tell , and I won’t spread it. I understand the principle of sharing glory and disgrace."
"...."
Like hell you understand.
Can I tell you that the reason I chose not to go public was because I didn’t want your little uncle to affect my prospects of finding a second love after my annulnt?
Definitely not.
"Why are you, a single dog, poking your nose into our couple’s business?"
"I’m concerned about family." Qi Ming tried to play the emotional card to pry her mouth open: "Do you think I want to listen to gossip? Not at all, I genuinely ask out of concern, caring for family mbers has been instilled in since childhood by my mom."
"Could you be any more obvious?" Wen Qiao was amused by his absurd serious nonsense.
"Nonsense!" Caught, Qi Ming showed a flicker of embarrassnt, "If I didn’t see how much my little uncle cares about you, I wouldn’t have asked."
Wen Qiao’s eyes flickered slightly, and she asked nonchalantly, "Where did you get the idea that your little uncle cares about so much?"
"Everywhere," Qi Ming said, "Take the incident a few days ago when he and Xiao Shu were used for clickbait by marketing accounts. My little uncle would never let Fu’s legal and PR departnt handle showbiz matters because he sees it as using a sledgehamr to crack a nut and he’s too proud to bother explaining those groundless accusations. It was for you that he had the PR departnt working overti on that statent."
"You’ve been on set, and he has visited twice. Since Huasong has soone designated to manage it, my little uncle usually doesn’t interfere, and yet he’s so busy but still finds the ti to see you."
One by one, Qi Ming listed what Fu Jinghen had done for Wen Qiao, which he had never done before: "Yesterday my little uncle transferred so pocket money because you ntioned to him that I had alerted you about Shi Koufan, right?"
Wen Qiao’s grip on the steering wheel tightened slightly, her eyes lowered, and her lashes fluttered a few tis.
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