Chapter 14
He’s Mine, No Objections Allowed
As soon as she had spoken, the particulars about the gift on the livestream immediately stopped.
However, on the gift list to the side, the account âLiang Bo Lbâ remained.
[Even from across the screen I can feel the awkwardness 233333]
[Whatâs there to be awkward about? They are together, Su Yiâs probably just afraid to drown in the spit of the guyâs fans. Thatâs why she doesnât dare to admit it, right?]
[Obviously, even the photos of them staying at the same place overnight had been found.]
The host let out a few dry laughs, looking at the crew: This isnât going according to the script!?
On the other hand, Su Yi was calm and poised. She tilted her head, patiently expecting the next question.
Wu Xue stood up, grabbed the board from the livestream directorâs hands and hurriedly scribbled something before turning it around. On it, was a messy âEnd This Interviewâ, clearly reflecting the writerâs mood.
The host was clearly out of the loop, only looking back when the livestream director had nodded at her and saying, âThen the livestream this time will end here. Thank you, Yi Yi for making time for this interview!â
Su Yi got off the stage, and didnât encountered the storm she was expecting.
Wu Xue was on phone. When she saw Su YI come down, she said, âPack up, letâs go back.â
Su Yi blinked. âYou have nothing to say about that?â almost made it out of her mouth, before she swallowed it down.
However, Wu Xue had a clear mind. âDo you know why Iâm not scolding you?â
Su Yi took a soft tissue and wiped the lipstick off. ââ¦â¦I donât want to know.â
âI donât want to inquire into your personal affairs at the moment,â Wu Xue said, disregarding her answer. âWeâll talk about this when Iâm done with Liang Bo.â
At this, Su Yi stopped what she was doing and sneered. âIs it that heâs been having such a good life recently that heâs gone stupid?â
Su Yi really didnât understand Liang Boâs action from today.. If theyâre talking about fame, she knew enough to know that this permanent second female lead wasnât on the same level as Liang Bo.
And at least half of Liang Boâs fan club were his girlfriend fans. What these sort of trending celebrities feared the most was their relationship seeing the light of day.
Why would he suddenly jump into the water by himself.
The point was, if he wished to drown himself itâs fine, why did he have to drag her down too?
âTheyâre not stupid, they wouldnât invovle in a bad deal.â From the call just now, Wu Xue knew most of the going ons already. âWerenât you two in the same frame last time? Today, some celebrity group had bought over a bunch of accounts to talk trash about him, saying heâs the king of sluts and sleeps with everyone. Youâre apparently one of them, and they have it all laid out clean even putting out a photo of the two of you going into the same hotel, one at a time.â
Su Yi choked on her own water. âHow do I not know that Iâd been to the same hotel as him?â
âI didnât know before,â Wu Xue said. âI checked just now, there was once when you entered the crew that shared the same hotel as the crew he was in at that time.â
ââ¦â¦â Su Yi was a little tempted to call those paparazzi awesome, but she was also scared that Wu Xue would punch her, so all she could do was bear with it.
âIt has now come to a point where no matter what Liang Bo says, no one would believe him. So, now they decided that they might as well get on with it and cooked up a relationship between Liang Bo and another, treading the âdeeply in loveâ route,â Wu Xue said impassively. âEven if you deny it, as long as they hold their silence, you will be hard pressed to explain it effectively. Did you see those comments under the livestream just now? Iâm going to wager that theyâre Liang Boâs water army.â
Those who would buy people to mock Liang Bo, clearly had to be male celebrities going the same route as he.
âThis bunch of men, canât they fight it out among themselves instead of dragging me into it?â Su Yi held out her hand, âHand me my phone.â
Wu Xue refuted her idea directly. âYouâre prohibited from replying.â
Su Yi: â?â
Two minutes later, Wu Xue had deftly reset Su Yiâs Weibo password before returning the phone to her. âYour ability to make a mess is too high, just maintain your stand and have faith in me.â
Su Yi âtskedâ and was just about to say something when she saw the â2â on the top right corner of her WeChat app. She immediately stopped.
Chu Ying: âJust got off the plane.â
Chu Ying: [voice message]
Su Yi placed the phone next to her ear, held her breath and listened.
âHas your leg healed.â
His voice was low with faint hoarseness, itâs easy to sense the fatigue in it.
At this point Liang Bo and all those stupid rumours were thrown to the moon.
She held the phone with both hands, preparing to reply when there came another message.
[Chu Ying: The live stream was over too soon.]
What was that about?
[Su Yi: It just ended, my leg is still hurting QAQ. You watched my live stream?]
Wu Xue saw the QAQ and rolled her eyes so hard they almost got stuck that way.
There wasnât a reply, just a response that didnât quite match this conversation.
[Iâm going back tomorrow afternoon.]
Su Yi thought about it. [Then, how about we eat together?]
[Goddess Su Yi: Or do you want to rest for awhile? I heard your voice, you sound really tired, [sad rabbit.jpg]]
Chu Ying calculated the time. Usually by this time, a normal strain in muscle should have eased.
He pressed the voice message button. [Iâll pick you up tomorrow.]
The tablet in front of him remained at the livestream page.
By the account name was the coins heâd just gotten his assistant to top up for him, he hadnât expected that when he refreshed the page the livestream had already left the room.
Chu Ying rubbed his temple and suddenly let out a soft laugh.
âDo you watch livestreams?â
The assistant took a long while to realise that the question was directed at him. âSometimes I watch it, to make myself hungrier.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Chu Ying tossed the tablet back at him. âGo spend these coins.â
The assistant stared at the few tens of thousands of coins. Surprised, he asked, âYouâre not going to use it?â
âYeah.â Heâd just seen the live comments, Su Yi wouldnât reappear in this livestream.
He opened the WeChat to message âAh Mi Traditional Therapyâ.
[Chu Ying: Tomorrow afternoon, Iâm bringing someone over.]
**
Thanks to Liangbo, once more, a camera was set up at the house opposite her window.
Two paparazzi were taking turns. One had just left and the other was muttering. âNo idea how long weâd have to wait this time.â
Last time, heâd been here for two months without managing even a single decent shot.
ââ¦â¦ Gou-ge.â The person whoâd just taken over his shift patted him on the shoulder. âThat one, is it Su Yi?â
Gou-ge hurriedly swallowed his food and went over to take a look.
The curtains that had been tightly drawn, were now pulled open. A lady with a facial mask first stretched her back, twisted her body around a little before facing the camera and smiling wide enough to show her clean, white teeth. She even made the effort to hold her fingers in a V.
Does she think this is a photo op?
Gou-ge felt he had lost face as a paparazzi!
Since the photoshoot yesterday, Su Yi had been in a good mood. One could hear Wu Xue over the phone speaker urging her. âBe careful⦠donât let those paparazzi get a shot⦠donât just go around your house in a spaghetti strap.â
âHow about I wear a big cotton-padded jacket even at home?â
âDonât talk back to me,â Wu Xue said. âRight now Iâm just waiting for you to get on to the cast, itâd ease my work.â
Alright, about a fifth of her good mood was just destroyed by Wu Xue.
She hung up, waved her hand at the lens opposite her, trying to roughly convey the message âletâs end this here todayâ before drawing the curtains shut while returning to her room.
They were to meet at four, but to avoid the paparazzi, she had to head downstairs and take a walk to shake them off.
As she put her sunglasses and mask on, sheâs all set to go out. To her surprise, right when she opened the door, she ran straight into Liang Bo whoâs stepping out of the lift.
Liang Bo was really regretting it at the moment too. When drunk, he could have done anything. Why did he have to come to try doing something with Su Yi? And of course, itâs just icing on the cake that heâd have to get caught on camera at that point, that those people in the same industry as him would take this opportunity to mock him, forcing him to act as if heâs truly deeply in love.
When he came face to face with Su Yi, he felt a little awkward.
âUh, Iâve made a reservation, how about we eat together?â he asked. âAnd talk about whatâs happening recently.â
As soon as she heard this, Su Yi was certain there was a recorder hidden in some corner.
She sneered, prepared to say something when the phone in her pocket rang â itâs a WeChat call.
âIâm downstairs.â
Su Yi paused. âSo soon?â
âYeah.â Chu Ying sounded very steady. âTake your time, thereâs no rush.â
Having been left to the side, Liang Bo was a little awkward. So he spoke up again. âLittle Yiâ¦â¦â
Su Yi didnât even bother with him, speaking into the phone. âIâm going down now, soon, give me fifteenâ¦â¦fifteen minutes.â
Liang Bo took a step forward. âLittle Yi, let me go in first.â
Su Yi sneered and covered the speaker. âDo you want to remember what itâs like to be tased?â
Liang Bo found himself at a loss for words. So he was really tased! And here he thought he was dreaming!
How could there be such a rude woman?!
Liang Boâs fans had praised him to such an extent that, when faced with Su Yi, he couldnât bring himself to lower his status. His face changed colours a few times before he left on his own.
Su Yi was about to continue the call, but after she failed to get a response she realised that the other had already hung up.
She put the mask back on, left the house while musing over the possible ways to get rid of the paparazzi. She couldnât make Chu Ying wait for too long.
Just as she was thinking, the lift that had gone down returned. The doors opened slowly and Su Yi was about to go in when she looked up and stopped, shocked.
The man in the lift wore a tailored suit, his hair swept to the back, clearly having just gotten off work.
Su Yi took the time to feast her eyes before she blinked innocently and asked, âWhy did you come up?â
Chu Yingâs expression didnât change. âThere was someone here?â
âYeah, but I got rid of him.â Su Yi stood outside the door, anxiously taking a look around before waving her hand a little at him. âWait at the carpark, when I get rid of the paparazzi Iâll go find youâ¦â¦â
She hadnât even finished her words when the guy reached out a hand and pulled her into the lift. To avoid hurting her foot, the guy even used strength halfway through, making her feel as if sheâd been lifted up by her waist.
The door closed, the man pressed down the button for the first floor before asking, âThe dressing has been removed?â
Su Yi didnât react for the longest while, her cheeks flushed.
This, this, if sheâd just round it up, itâs him kissing her⦠hugging her and raising her up!!!
this chapter was edited by Larkspur ð