11 Chapter 11 Waiting for the Bus
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Fan Mengxue left the studio and had just gotten into the car when her agent, Han Yao, called her.
Fan Mengxue answered the phone.
This top-tier gold medal entertainment agent was furious on the phone.
“Fan Mengxue, do you realize what you’re doing?”
“I know!” said Fan Mengxue coolly.
“You know? I think you don’t know a thing! Do you understand the impact your statements have had on the company?”
Fan Mengxue kept silent.
“I’m telling you, my phone was almost blown up because of this. If I hadn’t managed things for you, what situation would you be in now? The boss and the board would have devoured you!”
After venting, Han Yao’s tone softened, “Meng Xue, you’re at the peak of your career right now. So many investors are waving checks at you for your popularity and fanbase! Yet you suddenly made that confession on television. Do you know how many fans you’ll lose because of that?”
“Sister Han, I understand all that, but he’s back!” Fan Mengxue said with a cool tone.
Han Yao was momentarily speechless before finally asking, “So, what are you planning to do?”
“I’m going back to Beijiang to see him!”
“No way!” Han Yao flatly refused.
“Tomorrow you have to fly to Europe. There’s an internationally acclaimed director there, preparing to cast you as the female lead in his next film!”
“Sorry, but I’m already on my way to Beijiang,” Fan Mengxue said, and after finishing the sentence, she hung up the phone and turned it off.
“Sister Xue, where are we going?” the driver asked cautiously.
“To Beijiang!”
Fan Mengxue watched the scenery rushing by outside the car window, her hands gripping the phone tightly.
Even her knuckles had turned white from the pressure.
The next day.
Tang Xuan’er arrived early.
Upon entering, she saw Xue An clumsily trying to braid Xue Xiang and Nian Nian’s hair.
One must admit, men truly lack talent in this department.
Whether you’re the Immortal Venerable or an ordinary man, it’s all the same.
Either the braids would end up crooked, or the hair would be a complete mess.
But the two little girls seemed to be enjoying it all.
They kept giggling gleefully.
Seeing this, Tang Xuan’er could only shake her head helplessly, then replaced Xue An, quickly making neat braids for the two young girls.
“Are you going to wear that?” Tang Xuan’er asked.
“Yes. Is there a problem?” asked Xue An.
Xue An was wearing clothes from four years ago. Although they weren’t very worn out, the style was decidedly out of date.
Tang Xuan’er hesitated, then held back what she wanted to say.
After they were finally ready, the two adults led Xiang Xiang and Nian Nian out of the neighborhood.
While they were waiting for the car, a brand-new BMW 530 pulled up to the curb.
The window rolled down, and a slick man smiled at Tang Xuan’er.
“Xuan’er, I was just about to pick you up! Hurry, get in the car! Brother Meng has already arranged a gathering at the Dragon Emperor Platform Hotel!”
Tang Xuan’er frowned.
The woman in the passenger seat also leaned out, “Tang Xuan’er, it’s so cold, still waiting for a car? Come on, let my husband give you a ride! See that? It’s our brand-new car! Cost over four hundred thousand Euros!” The woman, with her triangular eyes, spoke in a smug tone.
Tang Xuan’er was slightly hesitant, and at that moment, the woman with triangular eyes also noticed Xue An.
“Yo, isn’t that Xue An?”
The man also saw Xue An, and after scrutinizing him carefully, a look of disdain and arrogance spread across his face.
At this time, the two little girls had selected a lot of small jewelry, Xue An paid for them, and when he picked them up, a thought struck him, and he casually infused them with some Spiritual Energy.
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