At the thought of Wen Qiao walking the red carpet with Fu Jinghen, attracting everyone’s attention, agitation mixed with jealousy surged in her heart once again.
She unconsciously pressed randomly on the screen, accidentally opening Weibo, where countless private ssages flooded in, causing her phone to temporarily lag.
Wen Shu clicked on the small ssage icon, and the first thing that caught her eye was an ani avatar at the top of the ssage list.
Wen Shu rembered this avatar; this person was her fan, and a very fanatic one at that, sending her harassing private ssages every day.
This person had even sent her so perverted and disgusting images. After Wen Shu blocked him, he would register a new account and continue sending her ssages, using the sa avatar for every account, so she had a strong impression of him.
Wen Shu accidentally clicked open his private ssage. Seeing those disgusting pictures on the screen, she frowned deeply and clicked his avatar to enter his hopage. Just as she was about to block him, she saw his latest Weibo post sent just an hour ago was located in Hai City.
Her actions paused for a mont. After a while, she switched back to the chat window, typed a line, and sent it.
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The closer it got to the official start of the ceremony, the livelier the venue beca.
The staff were rushing back and forth, busy to the point where their feet barely touched the ground, repeatedly confirming the process and positions with each celebrity present.
Yet, Wen Qiao was leisurely hiding in Fu Jinghen’s lounge, scrolling through her phone and eating the fruit brought by the staff, enjoying the highest treatnt among the celebrities present.
As she once again reached for the fruit platter, Jiang Yao slapped her hand away: "Alright, stop eating so much, or your little belly will stick out."
As she once again reached for the fruit platter, Jiang Yao slapped her hand away: "Alright, stop eating so much, or your little belly will stick out."
At these words, Wen Qiao looked down at her flat stomach, poked Fu Jinghen, and looked at the fruit platter again.
Fu Jinghen understood, picked up a strawberry, and brought it to her mouth.
Jiang Yao saw this and was infuriated.
This little rascal has really found a strong backer.
Jiang Yao glared at Wen Qiao with a look of disappointnt and frustration: "Just eat, and then you’ll be the only female celebrity with a little belly, and the marketing accounts will post about it online. You’ll make it to the trending topics again, and I’ve already thought of the title for you: ’Wen Qiao Has Gained Weight.’
"It’s okay." Fu Jinghen brought another strawberry to Wen Qiao’s mouth: "We’ll just have the trending topic taken down then."
Jiang Yao: "..."
Wen Qiao took the strawberry and, under Jiang Yao’s furious gaze, shoved it into Fu Jinghen’s mouth, "No more, if I eat any more, Sister Yao will explode."
Only then did Jiang Yao’s anger subside a little.
Good thing this little rascal knows when to back off.
Wen Qiao picked up a small handbag containing sanitary tampons and stood up: "I’m going to the restroom."
"Can you go alone?" Fu Jinghen asked her.
"I’ll go with you." Xiao Chu stood up to accompany her.
The two of them walked down a long corridor, turned a corner, and finally saw the restroom sign.
Xiao Chu lifted her chin slightly: "Go ahead, I’ll wait for you here."
"Okay."
The sanitary tampon was a bit complicated, and it took Wen Qiao quite a while to co out of the restroom.
"Let’s go—"
Before she could finish her sentence, a figure flashed before her, and Wen Qiao was tightly embraced by soone, followed by Xiao Chu’s scream and the sound of a man’s voice.
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