Chapter 601: Chapter 598: In the Na of Husband and Wife (6)
If Bo Yan dared to say, “What do you want? I’ll give it to you,” believe , she would have definitely put him in his place within the next second, leaving him unable to fend for himself.
Sure enough, Bo Yan said with a smile, “Then I’ll give you a gift.”
Xia Siyu sneered inwardly, there you go, fishing success. She continued to ask, “What gift? I don’t want anything cheap.”
Bo Yan assured her by patting his chest, “Don’t worry, it’s expensive, at least five hundred thousand.”
As expected, all n are the sa, thinking they can win a woman’s heart with so gifts. Although Xia Siyu despised this, she still replied, “Alright, I’m looking forward to seeing what gift you will give .”
After hanging up the phone, she huffed, feeling both angry and anticipatory; let’s see what kind of stuff you can co up with.
Qin Baizhou saw her fluctuating between feeling wronged, angry, and then scoffing, her emotions changing drastically.
Suddenly, it was as if he and Xia Siyu were strangers. In the past, even when her moods shifted rapidly, he could guess a bit of what she was feeling. But now, facing him, Xia Siyu showed nothing but weariness and frustration related to work, and she didn’t want to talk to him about anything else.
He was truly looking out for her best interest; how could things have turned out this way?
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This ti coming to the event, she also ran into Shang Feifei, whom she hadn’t seen for a long ti.
Shang Feifei had made a harsh vow last ti, determined to win another Best Actress award before turning thirty, and she wasn’t just speaking empty words.
Lately, Xia Siyu had been tied to Bo Yan in the public’s eye, while Shang Feifei had also received a decent script, working with a well-known veteran actor from Hong Kong and Taiwan on a cops-and-robbers film. For the sake of convenience in filming, she even cut her long hair, so now, attending the event, she sported a neat and tidy short hairstyle, clad in a slightly masculine suit, looking quite dashing.
This fashion show could boast having Xia Siyu and Shang Feifei support the event at the sa ti, which was a pretty good look. To stir things up, the two big nas were even arranged to be together. The journalists attending the event kept on shooting pictures of them from the sidelines.
This was their first encounter since they had a direct confrontation last ti. Although they were each silently competing, having exposed the root of their competition, they were unlikely to have an open fallout.
What use would making a fuss be? Would making a fuss let you win two Best Actress awards by thirty? Would it help surpass one’s mother?
Acting skills and impressive movies had to be earned through their own efforts, not by bringing the other person down to win accolades.
Even if Shang Feifei had intentionally lied to deceive her, it didn’t hinder Xia Siyu from striving to emulate her mother as a role model. When they t, not only did they not argue, but they even started to exchange thoughts. It was Shang Feifei who spoke first, “How’s the movie going?”
Xia Siyu nodded, “Are you also going abroad?”
“Got my visa. I’m waiting for the crew to set everything up, then I’m off.”
The photographers shooting them thought the two were just putting on an act. They were seasoned showbiz professionals; who would be so foolish as to have a fall-out face to face? If they had any complaints, they could deal with them behind each other’s backs, with cunning sches while still being polite on the surface.
However, soon there ca soone both of them knew: Han Yifan.
The mont he saw Shang Feifei, his eyes lit up. Without saying another word, he squeezed his way through to her. He also saw Xia Siyu and imdiately greeted her, “Ah, you’re here too. And him? Oh right, he’s ‘eating dirt’ now.”
Shang Feifei glanced at Han Yifan, then at Xia Siyu.
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