Chapter 490: Destroyed From Every Way! The Zuo Family That Was Seeking Death (3)
Chapter 490: Destroyed From Every Way! The Zuo Family That Was Seeking Death (3)
“No problem, I’ll take you in. No one will stop us,” Lin Wansu said with delight. “What’s more, my cousin will be there. He’s known as the national medical sage. I’ll find a way to introduce you to him.”
Xu Jianian, having heard of Lin Qingchen’s fame, smiled in agreement, “Sure.”
“Then it’s settled,” Lin Wansu declared. “Just disguise yourself a bit.” Naturally, entertainment reporters were not allowed at such high-level elite weddings.
She hadn’t seen Xu Jianian for half a month, and this was a perfect opportunity to catch up.
On the other side.
Sang Yanqing watched in disbelief as Si Fuqing chose a fried chicken restaurant.
When she managed artists, she strictly controlled their diet to boiled chicken breasts and vegetables only.
After all, an actor’s physique was crucial to their career.
However, since following Si Fuqing, she had not seen her consume any low-calorie food.
“Oh,” Si Fuqing replied nonchalantly, “I run ten kilometers every day and do weight training for an hour. Can they do that?”
Sang Yanqing was speechless.
Yuejian sighed.
Her Little Junior Sister didn’t mention that she could finish the ten kilometers in less than twenty minutes.
Not to mention, an evolved being’s metabolism was dozens of times that of a normal person, capable of metabolizing even small amounts of poison out of their system.
Sang Yanqing stepped out to take a call.
She returned a few minutes later.
“I’m really fed up with that chief editor,” Sang Yanqing slammed the table, “He just called again, all high and mighty, saying that Lin Wansu disagrees with giving you the inside cover again, and told us to look elsewhere.”
“Do they think they’ve become a top magazine just because they sold a hundred thousand copies last month? What arrogance.”
Si Fuqing, unconcerned, joyfully continued eating her cheese and milk-flavored fried chicken.
After Sang Yanqing finished ranting, she said seriously, “Qingqing, tell me honestly, you haven’t really become someone’s father, have you?”
Si Fuqing blinked, ‘Would I do something like that?”
“Don’t play innocent,” Sang Yanqing tapped her shoulder, “Whether you’ve become her father or not isn’t important now. You’ve just become her acting coach, and she’ll definitely remember you.”
Si Fuqing, with a lazy demeanor, replied, “Let her remember. If she comes again, I’ll just become her father.”
“Right, ‘meet force with force, and repel water with earth,”‘ Sang Yanqing sneered, “I’ve already secured another magazine cover for you before dinner.
Get ready, we’re heading to the site the day after tomorrow.”
Si Fuqing, who was planning to relax for a couple of days, was speechless.
Yuejian leisurely opened a bottle of beer and whispered, audible only to them,
“Little Nine, you’re really popular. No matter where you go, there’s always someone wanting you to work.”
“It’s me, your Second Senior Sister, who treats you the best. We’re both dragged into working. ”
“Nonsense,” Si Fuqing opened a can of coke, “The best is our Big Senior
Brother. He not only doesn’t drag me into work but also cooks for me.” Yuejian murmured, “I wonder where the Big Senior Brother is now. I miss him too.”
“We’ll meet him eventually,” Si Fuqing stroked her chin, “He might have gone to the far north, perhaps skiing with polar bears right now.”
Yuejian’s expression was complicated, “That sounds like something only you would do.”
Si Fuqing handed her a piece of spicy fried chicken, “Third Senior Sister, eat your chicken, and let’s not talk while eating.”
Yuejian was speechless.
In summary, among the nine disciples, no one could outtalk their Little Junior Sister.
Elsewhere, in Lin City, at the Zuo family’s home.
Zuo Tianfeng was on a phone call.
Whatever was said on the other end made him visibly joyful.
“You’re saying the matter with the deserted mountain has been settled?” Zuo Tianfeng was overjoyed, “Just need to report it, and the person in charge could be jailed for at least twenty years? Great, you’ve been a huge help this time. I’ll definitely thank you properly later.”
After the call ended, Mrs. Zuo eagerly asked, “How did it go?”
“It’s a sure win. We can definitely send Si Fuqing to jail,” Zuo Tianfeng sneered, “She thought I was giving her a deserted mountain as a gift of money and signed the contract so freely. What a fool. ”
“Now that there’s a problem, she’s the primary responsible person. I’d like to see how she gets out of this one.”
From the moment Si Fuqing refused to let go of Zuo Qingya, the Zuo family was determined to be at odds with Si Fuqing.
He was set on making Si Fuqing experience the bitterness of prison.
Zuo Tianfeng, trying to contain his excitement, said, “What about Xuanyu? Go and tell her the good news. The success with the deserted mountain wouldn’t have been possible without her continuous effort.”
“Xuanyu has locked herself in her room and hasn’t come out,” Mrs. Zuo said worriedly, “She’s been in a poor state these past few days.”
“Then let her rest for now. I’ll take care of Si Fuqing,” Zuo Tianfeng decided, “I’ll fly to Sijiu City later. I want to see Si Fuqing get arrested.” He was determined to avenge Zuo Qingya and Zuo Zonghe!
The next morning.
Lu Ningsheng, knowing Si Fuqing was in Sijiu City, came early to find her, bringing an invitation to her wedding, “Qingqing, Shen Xi and I are getting married. The wedding is this mid-month, and you must come. I’ve also invited
Mr. Jiang.”
Her comeback in her career owed much to Si Fuqing’s help.
“So soon?” Si Fuqing raised an eyebrow, “Okay, I’ll definitely attend.”
“By the way, have you considered pursuing a music career?” Lu Ningsheng inquired, “You’re great at composing and lyric writing. Acting seems a bit of a waste.”
“Cough cough…” Si Fuqing paused, “Teacher Lu, I don’t want to work another job.’
“How can this be considered another job? It’s showcasing your talent,” Lu
Ningsheng argued, “With your composition skills, and if you sing yourself, you’d directly win the Hera Music Award.”
The Hera Music Award was one of the most influential music awards internationally, akin to the Glenn Awards in the film industry.
“Let’s talk about it later,” Si Fuqing propped her chin, “I’ll consider it when I can’t even afford fried chicken.”
Lu Ningsheng was silent.
Wait, was winning awards just for the prize money?!
Lu Ningsheng was about to persuade further when someone knocked on the hotel door.
“Bang bang bang!”
The knocking was loud and urgent.
“Who could it be this early?” Lu Ningsheng got up, “Qingqing, do you have plans today? If not, I’ll take you downtown for a tour and buy you a few outfits. You can’t always dress like this.”
“I have no plans this morning, but I have a lunch appointment with my boss,” Si Fuqing looked up, “But he shouldn’t be coming this early. I’ll go check.”
She walked over to open the door.
Upon seeing the scene outside, her fox-like eyes narrowed.
“Si Fuqing, you’ve caused someone’s death!” Zuo Tianfeng’s face was cold, “Officers, she knows some martial arts and is quite cunning. Please, make sure to restrain her first..”