When Xia Yitong was under Su Han, she was as obedient as possible. She never disobeyed a word Su Han said and even did better than before. The only outrageous thing she did was probably that she snatched the role of the palace maid from Dong Yafei, but that was an internal dispute, which Su Han solved by switching from his left hand to his right hand.
When he came under Xue Yao's command, he became arrogant and looked nothing like Xia Yitong except his face. Xue Yao had never misjudged anyone in his life, and Xia Yitong was one of them.
Xue Yao and Su Han, the former agent, complained bitterly. Su Han tried his best not to look so surprised, but his jaw remained agape.
Is Xue Yao still talking about her obedient, gentle and considerate young actress Xia Yitong? Why does Xue Yao think of her as a grinning Tyrannosaurus Rex ready to bite anyone at any time
Su Han had heard about what Xia Yitong did, but she imagined that Lu Yinbing or Xue Yao was behind the scenes manipulating and instructing her to do it. The relationship between the two of them was sensitive, so throwing a few more ambiguous smoke bombs was considered an alternative approach. Who would have thought that the truth was like this
Xue Yao tilted her head back and gulped down a whole glass of water to moisten her throat. She stamped her feet and said, "How could I have such an ancestor? Lu Yinbing has been a thorny person since she was a child. It's nothing for her to be used to being thorny. She, she..."
Xue Yao sorted out her words for a while, then sighed and said, "Forget about her. Who caused trouble in your company?"
As long as Xue Yao didn't show any interest in her, Su Han would be able to return to her usual level and tell a lie with ease. She casually mentioned the name of an artist in the company.
As expected, Xue Yao shook her head and said, "I haven't heard of it." She then turned her attention to Su Han's company and said, "You are the one who is responsible for managing such a small fry? Your company really doesn't value you as a top agent, does it? It's better not to stay in such a company."
Su Han: “…”
Although Xue Yao's words praised her, they disparaged her company. For a moment, she really didn't know how to respond. At least Xue Yao didn't expect her to answer, so she asked directly: "What trouble did this person get into?"
When Su Han said the name of the artist just now, he had already thought of a series of conversations, and answered naturally: "Oh, it's not a big deal. I just starred in a TV series before, which had a certain viewership and became a little famous. The team of the second male lead dragged him into hyping up a same-sex CP and hyping up the popularity of the second male lead. It's not a big deal, but it's disgusting."
This is not nonsense. The one who got into trouble was a young actor of the new generation. He had just starred in a military film. He had a handsome appearance, good acting skills, and a bright future. At this time, a young actor who played the second male lead in the drama but was eliminated early was unwilling to let the other actor surpass him. Originally, the young actor was more popular than the young actor in Su Han's company. When the TV series was broadcast, the two of them lost. He was unwilling to disappear from the public eye, so the other party came up with such a disgusting trick.
The marketing model of hyping up CP is commonplace. CP fans are formed spontaneously, but the emergence of a CP is likely to be fabricated by the team behind it. The reason why it is disgusting is that as a party, there is no way to clarify it. If you really clarify it, people will say that you are making a fuss. Some people will also say that you have nothing to clarify, and you are guilty. The young actor in Su Han's company is still in the starting stage. He has just gained a little popularity, and he has encountered such a thing. The impact on his career must be not small.
So the company had asked Su Han to handle this matter earlier. She had also thought of a solution and was instructing her subordinates to implement it. From this aspect, she was not completely lying to Xue Yao.
She told this story, but she never expected that Xue Yao, who seemed to be joking, would actually help her. She sneered, "How despicable! Give me the name of the young man who is being hyped up, and I'll give you his dirty laundry. Also, tell me who his agent is, and I'll make him stop. If you don't obey, you'll bear the consequences yourself."
Su Han blinked.
The two people's approaches to this issue coincide with each other. Instead of trying hard to distance themselves from each other, they might as well use the other party's negative information to threaten them to stop hyping it up. If they are strong enough, they can also force the other party's agent to apologize and make an example of them.
Seeing that she was slow to answer, Xue Yao urged, "Speak."
"Oh." Su Han thought that Xue Yao was indeed more effective in speaking than himself, and the people in their studio were indeed capable. The sooner this matter was resolved, the better, so he readily told her the name of the young man and his agent.
Xue Yao immediately called the department manager in charge of public relations and publicity in the company.
Su Han picked the right time and planned to say goodbye again, saying: "Xue Yao, then I will..."
"You'll be waiting for news if you go back now. Why don't you have dinner here? They will call me soon." Xue Yao interrupted her.
Su Han smiled and said: "... No, I..."
"You don't want to give me face, do you?" Xue Yao said dissatisfiedly, "You owe me a favor, and you just leave like this?"
Su Han: "You misunderstood."
Xue Yao's face turned cold: "What did I misunderstand? You just don't want to be alone with me, right?"
Yeah yeah yeah, I just don't want to be alone with you, don't you know how scary you are?!
Su Han was roaring crazily in his heart, but he immediately became cowardly on the surface: "How can I do that? I am... If I don't want to go back, then I will just eat at your house.
Xue Yao's expression changed as if she was turning over a book, and she immediately said with a smile: "I'll go cook."
Su Han: “…”
Xue Yao rolled up her sleeves and went into the kitchen.
Su Han's head was facing the sofa, and he banged it against the wall with a blank expression.
Xue Yao: "Do you like sweet or salty food—"
Her voice died in her throat.
Su Han lifted her head off the sofa and stared blankly at Xue Yao who was staring at her in a daze. She wished she could crawl into a hole in the ground. Xue Yao suddenly burst into laughter.
It was the first time that Su Han saw her smile like this. She smiled so... like a normal person, and... quite pretty.
She blurted out, "Xue Yao."
Xue Yao held the spatula in one hand, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Hmm?"
Su Han said: "Nothing."
She wanted to say that you should smile more, but she felt that it was a bit ambiguous to say so. Who is she? If she just smiles more, what if Xue Yao misunderstands? It is better not to give any hope to someone you have no feelings for.
Su Han was sitting cross-legged in the living room watching TV like a boss, while Xue Yao was busy in the kitchen. Through the door, she was often seen running around in the kitchen, doing this and that, which made people doubt whether she could cook.
A series of clanging noises rang out one after another. Su Han couldn't sit still any longer and stood up and walked towards the kitchen. When she was still quite a distance away from the kitchen, Xue Yao stopped her, "Ahem, ahem, ahem, don't come over here!"
Su Han ignored her, opened the kitchen door and rushed in.
Could she not go in? If she didn't go in, the house would burn down. Even if she had money, she couldn't do such harm. She felt sorry for herself.
"You!" Xue Yao glared at her, not caring to teach her a lesson, and fished out the blackened noodles from the pot. Su Han looked at the pot of noodles, and it was hard to imagine that she could be his dinner.
“This…” Xue Yao pointed to the bowl of black noodles. For the sake of her own stomach and mouth, she decided to ask first.
"Black rice noodles." Xue Yao hesitated for a moment, then straightened her back and gave her black noodles a name on her own initiative.
Su Han: “…”
Do you think she's stupid? She knows what black rice looks like, right? She doesn't want to eat a pot of something that might be poisonous.
Xue Yao felt embarrassed and hurriedly sent her outside.
Su Han looked worried as she kept looking back, thinking about her dinner.
Xue Yao poured the black noodles in the pot into the trash can. She pulled up the recipe on her phone and read through the steps one by one. She had done everything right, so why did she end up with something like this
Xue Yao also grew up in a pampered environment. She was served by others when she was not of this character. Later, she became an ace agent and was very busy. The only cooking skill she mastered was boiling water for instant noodles, and the most outstanding life skill she mastered was ordering takeout. It was really too difficult for her to let someone who had not cooked for more than ten or twenty years enter the kitchen.
Xue Yao poured the third pot of noodles, and Su Han came again: "I'm hungry."
Xue Yao used her back to block the empty iron pot and said, "It will be ready soon."
Su Han raised his head and looked at the alarm clock on the wall. He didn't dare to say anything and could only complain in his heart: It's almost half past eight, and a pot of noodles has been cooking for two hours and is still cooking. Don't think I didn't see that you have already poured three or four pots. If you don't know how to cook, just say it, she can.
Xue Yao poured the fourth pot of noodles and was still struggling with the noodles at home.
Su Han almost starved to death on the sofa in her house, and finally her body rose up.
At the same time, Lu Yinbing had already relied on the "gold medal order" given by Xue Yao to swagger, no, secretly follow Xia Yitong back to the hotel booked by the crew. The crew booked an entire floor, and the surveillance cameras in the corridors were everywhere. Although these surveillance cameras could not be retrieved by others, just in case, Lu Yinbing could only pretend to be Xia Yitong's assistant, wearing a hat and walking behind with a bag, two steps behind Xia Yitong, and followed her back to the room step by step.
As soon as she entered, Xia Yitong closed the door, took the bag and things from Lu Yinbing's hands, took off her hat, straightened her bangs, then pushed her to sit on the edge of the bed, poured her tea, and massaged her waist and legs.
Lu Yinbing glared at her: "There's something wrong with your attentiveness."
"You think I'm being nice to you?" Xia Yitong let go and said in a feigned anger. Sometimes, she was able to take the initiative. Sure enough, Lu Yinbing hugged her before she stood up and said with a smile: "I'm not kidding, my shoulder hurts, you can massage it for me."
Xia Yitong massaged her shoulders, and Lu Yinbing closed her eyes in comfort.
Boom boom boom—
She opened her eyes and looked towards the door.
Xia Yitong also stopped what he was doing, his nerves tense, and looked over vigilantly.
Cen Xi shouted outside: "Teacher Xia? Are you back?"
Xia Yitong discussed with Lu Yinbing in a low voice: "Should I pretend that I didn't come back?"
Lu Yinbing snorted, "She came to knock on your door, which means she knows. It's too late for you to pretend now. What does this kid mean? She treats you as her son. She calls you once a day and even comes to check on you?"
Xia Yitong: "…What nonsense are you talking about."
Lu Yinbing: "That's right, go open the door."
Xia Yitong said: "Are you hiding in the bathroom?"
Lu Yinbing sneered: "I'm not hiding. I'm honest and upright. Why should I hide?"
Xia Yitong lamented, "Ancestors." Could you please stop being so petty
Lu Yinbing said, "It's no use calling me dad."
Xia Yitong said without any shame: "Dad."
Lu Yinbing rolled his eyes and said, "It's no use calling you dad. I won't buy you candy. Hey, hey, hey, you are such a traitor, you rebellious son!"
Xia Yitong pushed her into the bathroom without saying anything, slammed the door shut, walked to the door, opened it, and asked impatiently with a smile on her face, "What's the matter?"
"No, nothing." Cen Xi looked inside twice, and she felt that she heard some other sound.
"Since there is nothing else, you can go back first." Xia Yitong has a gentle personality and is friends with Cen Xi. She seldom shows her attitude of seeing someone off in such a clear manner. Cen Xi's face immediately looked a little unhappy, but Xia Yitong could not care less. If she didn't get rid of her, Lu Yinbing would run out of the bathroom, and it would not be fun if she ran out.
She silently said "go, go, go, go" in her heart, and at the same time stared at Cen Xi's eyes, hoping that she could understand what she meant. But because of her obvious meaningful look, Cen Xi, who was originally planning to leave, stayed, and not only stayed, but also babbled a lot of nonsense.
Cen Xi: "Xia, Teacher, are you free to come with me tomorrow evening..." Cen Xi tends to stutter when she gets excited. Xia Yitong is about to collapse, but she still maintains an awkward yet polite smile on her face. She plans to push her away by force.
She hadn't had time to execute it yet.
"No." A voice suddenly came from behind Xia Yitong.
Cen Xi's eyes suddenly widened, and he didn't have the chance to say the rest.
Cen Xi rubbed his eyes and pointed behind Xia Yitong: "Lu, Lu, Lu..."
Was she dreaming? She actually saw Lu Yinbing!
Lu Yinbing stood at the bathroom door with a gloomy face. He endured for a long time before barely saying the word "get out". It was too much! One sentence was not enough! He stuttered and said a hundred sentences to Xia Yitong!
There was a loud bang in Xia Yitong's mind, and only one thought remained.
She knew it, she knew it, that Lu Yinbing's patience only lasted for a word. If Cen Xi said more than a word, she would come out to assert her sovereignty!
Now how can I explain to Cen Xi that Lu Yinbing appeared in my room in the middle of the night!
Cen Xi was still there murmuring “Lu, Lu, Lu”, his face turned pale, as if he was about to faint from fright.