Chapter 42: Moving to Little Uncle's House to Live
Editor: Henyee Translations
Looking up at him, An Ge'er saw that his indifferent and expressionless face was taut. Her heart skipped a beat. "Actually, that Editor-in-chief Xun and I are just friends. It's not what you think."
"Oh? What did I think it was?" Bo Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at her.
An Ge'er's face turned red, and she seemed a little unnatural. Little Uncle was obviously clear, but why was he asking in so much detail?!
"Just, just that it's not like what An Ruxue said. We're just ordinary friends." She pouted.
Unexpectedly, when Bo Yan saw her explaining awkwardly and her red face, his mood became a little better. He mumbled a faint 'um' and replied, "I know; otherwise, he would have already disappeared."
An Ge'er: "…"
Had she not seen with her own eyes how he wanted to deal with her, she would definitely think that Little Uncle had very dark humor.
"Little Uncle, can I ask why didn't I successfully pass the test shoot?"
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Bo Yan's eyes radiated coldness. An Ge'er shuddered and subconsciously felt a dangerous aura closing in on her.
"Why did you attend the test shoot?!" Bo Yan squeezed out through gritted teeth.
He had not even settled the scores with her about this, and here she was, bringing it up herself.
Sensing his sword-like chilliness, An Ge's heart leaped. "W-why can't I?"
This was her freedom. Even though she wanted to retaliate against An Ruxue at first, once she got involved, she actually liked it.
The corner of Bo Yan's lips curled up into a sneer. "Why can't you? You being in your current state is the reason why you can't. This industry is extremely filthy; no one can remain principled in such an indecent environment. Of course, you can go for the shoot, but you have to pay a high price."
An Ge'er's brows knitted together. "I just want to do what I want; it doesn't matter what the result is. It's the process that matters."
Hence, she would not betray herself for achieving some target.
"Process?" Bo Yan was sharp and caught on to something. Furrowing his brows, he asked, "What do you want to do?"
An Ge'er: "…"
Under his oppressive gaze, she felt like she had no place to hide. It was as if he could see through her with just a glance.
Clenching her fists, An Ge'er looked him in the eye and said with firm determination, "This is my privacy. I hope Little Uncle can respect me. But in any case, since I entered, I don't intend to give up unless I reach my goal."
"Okay," after a while, he uttered a single word.
An Ge'er was surprised. Just moments ago, he had rejected the idea. Why did he suddenly agree?
"Move over to stay with me."
"What!?"
Bo Yan emphasized, "If you really want to obtain the spokesmanship, move over to live with me. Otherwise, it'll be impossible."
"N-no, I—" He did not give her any more chances. He directly left and slammed the door.
Who did she think she could hide it from?!
Wasn't she just doing it for Qin Mo?!
Very good, very good indeed.
He would just wait for her to have her heart broken and regret it!
Some things, unless she went through it herself, she would continue living in her dream-like fairy tale!
After Little Uncle left, An Ge'er was in low spirits. For some matters, she had no choice but to admit them—If Little Uncle did not want to let her enter the industry, he would definitely use all means to stop her. She would never be able to see daylight unless she stayed with him.
An Ge'er knew that he was doing it to keep her safe. After all, this was not the first time that something like that had happened to her.
Yet, the thought of living with him caused her to feel inexplicably nervous and uneasy.
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