Chapter 79 - 79 79?This is still saying that you guys arent anything
Chapter 79 - 79 79?This is still saying that you guys arent anything
?Chapter 79: 79?This is still saying that you guys aren’t anything _1 Chapter 79: 79?This is still saying that you guys aren’t anything _1 The video that leaked this morning had gone viral online, setting Jian Qing on fire in Beijing once again. Her resolute skills and stunning appearance firmly captivated a large number of fan girls’ hearts.
Many people kept replaying the video of the fight that took place at Dihao’s, and some even downloaded it for their personal collections.
However, bizarrely, around noon, all the online videos about Jian Qing disappeared, even those in private collections. It was as if this incident had never happened.
Now, those beauty-obsessed girls couldn’t contain their swearing. They still wanted to life their screens, they said.
But then, one bombshell after another. After the videos were completely wiped, Xiya also posted a statement on her Facebook.
In it, she claimed that she and Jian Qing have been close friends for many years, even attaching a picture of her and Jian Qing.
Even funnier was that a number of people ran to Xiya’s Facebook comments to urge Jian Qing to open her own Facebook account.
Xiya’s team dealt with this scandal swiftly and competently, leaving Xiya with nothing to do but hang out with Jian Qing all day, even planning to stay overnight at her place.
The quiet living room was filled with the enchanting laughter of Xiya. Meanwhile, Jian Qing was handling files sent from M Country on her laptop, intermittently bearing Xiya’s inexplicable laughter.
After sending the last email, Jian Qing closed her laptop and looked at the woman laying on the sofa across from her.
“I say, you’ve been laughing for more than an hour. What is so funny?”
Xiya sat up, laughing and looking towards Jian Qing, “Really, your fan girls are just too funny. Some people even said that we make a good pair, hahaha…”
A trace of confusion emerged on Jian Qing’s exquisite face, “Fan girls? Fans?”
Since when did she have these?
Xiya slid down from the sofa and sat next to Jian Qing, “Do you know how shocking it was for others to see you fighting at Dihao’s last night? Plus, with a face like yours, it’s hard not to attract attention.”
As she was saying this, Xiya was sizing up Jian Qing from head to toe, clicking her tongue.
This woman could completely outshine a host of female stars in the entertainment industry with that face alone, not to mention, she’s not only beautiful, but talented as well.
Jian Qing shrugged her shoulders, seemingly not bothered, “May I ask, where is the humor in this?”
Xiya push the comments on her Facebook post to Jian Qing and said, “Look, so many people are urging you to register a Facebook account. What do you think?”
Seeing Jian Qing’s lack of interest, Xiya continued, “It’s fun, give it a try. Even Luo is on it.”
After glancing quickly through the content on the phone, Jian Qing replied unenthusiastically, “Not interested.”
Xiya knew this would be the result, and grimaced, “How boring.”
The phone that had been thrown to the side suddenly vibrated. Jian Qing picked it up and her lips twitched into a smile.
“Who is it? It’s not that guy who’s pursuing you, right?” Xiya asked, leaning in and focusing eagerly on the vibrating phone.
Jian Qing coughed lightly and didn’t shy away. She pressed the call button in front of Xiya.
The magnetic voice of the man on the other side of the phone came through, as deep as a cello, “Sweetheart, have you eaten?”
“Yeah.” Jian Qing glanced downwards, and then at Xiya, who was leaning against her shoulder, her lips twitched, “And you?”
“Yeah, I’ve eaten. I’ll be staying at the old mansion tonight and will come to pick you up tomorrow,” Quan Jingwu reported, the scattered laughter in his purple eyes twinkling like stars.
The two skipped over the prank of the day. Sometimes, taking amusement as little romances might also be a beautiful thing.
Jian Qing pushed away Xiya’s head, which was about to press against her face while ignoring her teasing expression, “Sure, we’ll talk about it when we meet tomorrow. I have some business to handle now.”
Jian Qing found it difficult to continue the conversation in front of such a nosy friend.
Noticing Jian Qing’s hurried tone, Quan Jingwu suddenly remembered that Xiya was still living at her house. Thinking she was shy, the smile on his lips deepened.
“All right.”
After hanging up, Xiya couldn’t hold back her excitement anymore, “Oh my, did I hear right, sweetheart?”
“He really called you sweetheart? And you didn’t object, but you say there’s nothing going on between you. Before any relationship was confirmed, it’s already like this, wouldn’t you be shoving a mouthful of dog food once you’re officially together?”
Oh my god, it’s so sweet!
Jian Qing massaged her forehead. She knew Xiya would react like this.
Holding her laptop, Jian Qing quickly stood up and headed upstairs, ignoring Xiya shouting after her.
“Ey, where are you going? Let’s keep talking.”
“Oh Jian, don’t tell me you’re embarrassed? The dignified Miss Jian is also having a shy day, how unusual!”
Xiya shouted at the top of her lungs before doubling over on the sofa with uncontrollable laughter.
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There’s never a lack of gossip where there are people. The trend of Jian Qing’s videos faded after a few days, replaced by the grand opening of the JK International Jewelry Release.
The significance of the release was apparent from the attendees, not only including several foreign business tycoons but also the chief jewelry designer, Khan. Most importantly, the CEO of JK International, Sir Jing, was also present.
The release was scheduled for 10 a.m., nearly every noteworthy media company in Beijing was present. Amidst the bustling crowd, every media outlet hoped to obtain the best information, especially interviews with Sir Jing.
“What beautiful jewelry, Khan truly is a leading designer,” said Reporter A, the amazement in his eyes lingering as he glanced through the jewelry pictures in his hands.
Reporter B nodded, “He truly lives up to his genius reputation.”
“I think the quality of these photos is impressive. The photography skill is comparable to the works of my idol, Xiya,” a female reporter flipped through the photo collection, her voice filled with admiration.
The reporters discussed their opinions, gradually quieting down as the release officially began.