Walking out of the graduate dormitory, Xiao Qian stood with her back facing the harsh sunlight in front of the trash can. She took out the note with Professor Qiâs contact information from her pocket and threw it into the trash without a care.
Goodbye, so-called great professor.
With this, she had explained things to her teacher. Considering Professor Liuâs temper, if she found out that Xiao Qian was rejected by the world-renowned authority, she would definitely be protective. Xiao Qian even imagined Professor Liuâs reaction in her mind â she would angrily ask Professor Qi why he didnât accept her beloved disciple.
That said-to-be unique and badass professor would reply with a haughty look, âWhatâs the point of sending me a blank email?â
After her teacher starts investigating, she would put on an innocent super-green tea face, âIâm innocent! I had everything written that day!â Eventually, the clue would lead to Lu Xiaocha.
In this world, not only Lu Xiaocha can pretend; if Boss Qian wants to, she can pretend just as happily!
Not only did this incident reveal Lu Xiaochaâs true colors, but it also allowed her to bid farewell to the sickly arrogant world authority without shedding a single drop of blood. Hahaha!
Her teacher would definitely demand another chance from the other party, but world-renowned authorities are usually pretentious. Although Xiao Qian had not met Professor Qi in her previous life, she had heard a bit about him. He was said to be a pretentious weirdo. In the past, he had rejected a patient for not being punctual, causing them to seek treatment from Xiao Qian at a high price. If he refused to treat patients, why would he accept students?
He would definitely not accept her!
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By then, the teacherâs stubborn temperament wouldnât put up with it, and she would throw her book and say, âWhat nonsense! Dare to refuse my disciple? We donât want you to teach her anyway, Xiao Qian, follow me from now on!â
Hahaha!
Xiao Qian was extremely satisfied with her own series of schemes, feeling absolutely flawless.
The willow trees in the campus swayed with the wind, while a plump caterpillar gnawed contentedly at a leaf. But it didnât see that a cuckoo bird was already eyeing its plump body for a meal.
It was just like Lu Xiaocha, who thought she had everything calculated, but was unknowingly used by Xiao Qian.
It was also like the scheming Xiao Qian, who didnât see that after she left, a young man in a peaked cap stopped by the trash can where she had just stood. The paper she had just thrown in got caught on an empty plastic bag, revealing the email address. The young man whistled.
âProfessor Qi got rejected, huh? Iâd love to see his expression, hahaha!â
The wind blew, exposing the yellow hair under the young manâs peaked cap, fluttering in the breeze.
It had all just begun.
At night, Xiao Qian began her regular radio show. After the previous extraordinary marriage proposal episode, the radio stationâs hotline was about to explode, with everyone asking about what happened in the end.
The funniest part was that some listeners were calling the radio station and getting the runaround without a direct answer. These listeners became even more curious since the secret was being kept so well.
Xiao Qian wasnât hosting any shows in these two days, so when they couldnât find her, listeners even called other programs.
Thus, these two days saw comical dialogues taking place in the shows.
The traffic broadcast would intermittently take calls from drivers reporting road conditions, especially during rush hour. The drivers would inform everyone about the traffic conditions on main roads, and whether there were any accidents requiring detours.
For the past two days, after reporting the traffic, the special correspondents would usually ask, âI heard your famous host Meiwei is marrying a listener who called the hotline. Is that true?â
Sending a beautiful host as a daughter-in-law just by calling the hotline â it seemed heaven-sent.
Other hosts didnât know how to respond to this question.
When others received calls like this, it was all right. Ye Xiaoyu, who had once secretly had a crush on Yu Minglang, received such a call during her own âHappy Jokesâ segment. She angrily hung up the phone without any grace, mocking the listener for exposing her low emotional quotient. Her carefully cultivated image of the perfect female host plummeted, and her popularity began to decline.
If other hosts received such a call, the emotionally smart ones would join the listeners in gossiping and change the topic, showing their approachableness. The ones with a lower EQ would say that they didnât know the answer since higher-ups hadnât informed them. In this way, listeners wouldnât deepen their fondness for the hosts, but they wouldnât hate them either. Only Ye Xiaoyu, who was full of resentment for Xiao Qian and had an emotional quotient at an all-time low, would roar at the listeners and question their intelligenceâ¦
Now, listenersâ attention was initially on Meiwei, but half of it had turned to the gossip about the once perfect goddess Ye Xiaoyu revealing her true colors.
As Ye Xiaoyuâs popularity plummeted, the radio station was headache-ridden about how to help her recover. Her segment used to be the hottest, but it became precarious due to her disgraceful behavior. Now there were plans to replace her with another host, driving Ye Xiaoyu insane.
On the other hand, the one who caused all this, Xiao Qian, remained calm and composed throughout her vacations. She was quite proud of her successful maneuver in rejecting the famous professor, coupled with her imminent marriage to Yu Minglang. When she returned to work, she was reinvigorated.
This made a stark contrast with the infuriated Ye Xiaoyu.
Seeing Xiao Qian coming back with a backpack and a vacation vibe, the director became anxious and took Xiao Qian by the hand, pleading for help.
âWhat should we do, Meiwei? The news of your marriage has exploded the listenersâ hotline. I feel like our show is going to blow up!â
With already high ratings, the recent stunt piqued the interest of those who hadnât listened to the show before. They wanted to hear what the hostess marrying a listener sounded like. The hotline was already fully booked even before the show started.
âYoung people, you need to stay calm. Hereâ¦â Xiao Qian pulled out a piece of chewing gum and stuffed it in the directorâs mouth, âClosing the gap between you and me!â
These were lines from a popular ad playing these days.
The director was speechless, âSister, with everything going on, you can still joke around?â
But a woman about to get married really was different. Usually, people didnât see this easygoing side of Meiwei. Her happy mood radiating from the inside out was unlike her usual self. However, the director was still worried about how to handle the show.
Xiao Qian patted her shoulder, âDonât worry, leave it to me.â
The show started, and before taking calls, Xiao Qian went straight to an unusual opening statement.
She told everyone in the simplest and most straightforward way that the caller that day was actually her fiancé. The two had planned to get married and wanted to have everyone witness their happiness and help ease everyoneâs stress in a different way.
The directorâs eyes widened, âCan you really be so blunt?â
Meiweiâs style had taken a sudden turn!