Dressed as a Man, I Became Tycoon's Sweetheart novel Chapter 279

Chapter 279: Chapter 279: Just Based on His Status?

She was born with a cold and indifferent face, her emotions not easily revealed, Meng Jin thought this was her usual attitude.

“Qianying,” they had only chatted for a while when Meng Jin took the liberty to change how he addressed her, affectionately calling her by her name, “Let’s add each other on WeChat…”

“Ye Xian, you’re here?”

“Hello, Director.”

“Go make up quickly, everyone is here.”

Ye Xian?

The request for WeChat from Meng Jin abruptly stopped, as if he thought he had heard wrong, and he looked towards the doorway.

It really was Ye Xian!

What is he doing here?!

As soon as Ye Xian entered the makeup room, he saw Meng Jin, who hurriedly stood up with eyes full of wariness.

He’s here too? What a coincidence?

It’s truly a small world for enemies.

Ye Xian slightly squinted his smiling eyes, “What a coincidence, is the wound on your head healed so quickly?”

She mentioned the very thing that shouldn’t be mentioned, clearly on purpose.

Meng Jin clenched his teeth in secrecy, it was all his and Cary’s doing! Those two scoundrels, it took him three layers of makeup to cover the bruising on his forehead.

“What are you doing here?”

“Shooting a cover,”

“Shoot what cover?”

Meng Jin was puzzled; this place was for the June issue cover and insert shoot of “FRONT” magazine, what did it have to do with a third or fourth-tier small star like him.

“What else could the cover be, ‘FRONT’ June issue.”

What?!

As Ye Xian’s nonchalant words fell, Meng Jin stared dumbfounded, as if he couldn’t believe his ears.

She was one of the hottest models in the country in the last two years; most stars meeting her were keen to make acquaintance, even if they weren’t as persistently annoying as Meng Jin, they would still chat more, but he seemed quite detached.

Meng Jin felt a sharp blow internally, and upon recovering, his gaze jealously fixated on Ye Xian’s back.

This dead gay, he must have solicited this by selling himself out, begging some sugar daddy!

“Jin, your coffee is here.”

The assistant, Xiao Wang, brought over two cups of black coffee, and Meng Jin managed to compose his expression, handing a cup to Mo Qianying with a pleasing gesture, “Qianying, have some coffee.”

He really was relentless.

Mo Qianying frowned, rejecting without a second thought, “I’m about to shoot, I don’t want to consume anything.”

Meng Jin, thinking she was afraid of gaining weight, quickly explained, “Black coffee reduces swelling.”

“Do I look swollen?”

Mo Qianying couldn’t hold back anymore and for the first time in half an hour, she retorted sharply.

Ye Xian nearly laughed aloud upon hearing this, but he managed to hold it in, his shoulders shaking slightly.