When she first proposed keeping their relationship under wraps, Fu Jinghen agreed quite readily and casually.
But why did he always look so dejected whenever she avoided suspicion in front of others?
People who didn’t know any better might think Fu Jinghen had fallen in love with her and wanted to stop hiding their relationship and make it public.
As this thought settled, Wen Qiao’s body stiffened slightly.
She quickly reviewed Fu Jinghen’s recent, unusual behavior and blinked.
???
!!!
What the heck?
Was she about to win the three-month challenge?
Once so thoughts sprout, they can grow into towering trees in re monts.
With that suspicion in mind, Wen Qiao’s gaze towards Fu Jinghen carried a subtle inquisitiveness that others might not detect.
She followed closely behind Fu Jinghen with her luggage in tow, the corners of her mouth lifting uncontrollably under her mask.
The television crew’s van was easy to find, as Director Li had been eagerly waiting outside.
The three of them walked in a straight line, Qi Ming at the front, Fu Jinghen in the middle, and Wen Qiao in the rear.
Upon seeing Fu Jinghen, Director Li directly bypassed Qi Ming in front of him and greeted him.
"President Fu, we are greatly honored to have you help us record the show."
Fu Jinghen shook hands with him, "Don’t say that, Director Li."
If possible, Wen Qiao really wanted to pull out a small mirror from her pocket for Director Li to see how sycophantic his expression was.
She had already thought of an excuse to explain why they had co together, but it turned out that Director Li had eyes only for Fu Jinghen.
OK.
Fu Jinghen is a gold mine, they can’t compete.
On second thought, Wen Qiao felt sothing was off.
She was the owner of a gold mine, why wasn’t anyone fawning over her?
At this point, Wen Qiao had completely forgotten that she was the one who initially requested their relationship be hidden.
Director Li wanted to send them to the hotel they were staying at today, but Fu Jinghen suggested waiting until everyone arrived to go together, and Director Li naturally had no objections.
The crew’s van was a dium-sized passenger vehicle, Qi Ming, knowing he was being ignored, got into the van early. Wen Qiao and Fu Jinghen were left behind, and as they lifted their luggage into the vehicle, Fu Jinghen glanced at her and asked softly, "Can you manage it?"
"I can manage."
Fu Jinghen watched Wen Qiao’s crescent-moon eyes and pursed his lips.
He was upset, yet she seed incredibly happy.
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It wasn’t long before Shi Koufan and the others arrived.
Apparently, they had coordinated beforehand, as the three of them got on the van together.
Having spent the previous two days and one night together, and having chatted regularly in the group chat since, they had beco quite familiar with one another. Their voices could be heard before they even boarded the van.
Shi Koufan was the first to board, greeting Wen Qiao first and then Qi Ming; Shen Zai and Fang Baichen followed closely behind.
Like they had planned it, all three of them completely ignored Director Li.
Sitting at the front, the ignored Director Li looked at them discontentedly, "Don’t you see , the director, anymore? You don’t greet first, and even ignore ?"
Fang Baichen started laughing, "Xiao Fan said, Wen Qiao is everyone’s darling, and Director Li is a scheming old man; he told us to keep our distance from you."
Shi Koufan was alard and widened his eyes, "Mr. Fang, how could you sell out like that!"
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