<h4>Chapter 318: Actually, I Don’t Like Being Romantic (8)</h4>
<strong>Trantor: </strong>As Studios <strong>Editor: </strong>As Studios
Mo Xicheng wouldn’t daree after the news agency?
Why?
Qiao Lian arched an eyebrow. She could sense that something was off.
She suddenly recalled...
Mo Xicheng had really great acting skills, not to even mention his looks.
His flower boy look was actually more popr than the bossy director type. But he was still stagnant after so many years.
She recalled asking Shen Liangchuan for the reason.
After all, all the people who had attended Mo Xicheng’s birthday party were famous. He himself didn’t seem like someone with no means or ability. He would definitely reach stardom if given the opportunity.
The answer Shen Liangchuan had given her then seemed to be... he was suppressing his fame?
There was a reason for why he couldn’t be really popr. So was it because of this reason that he didn’t darego after the news agency and blow up the matter?
In Mo Xicheng’s current situation, he could only hope that time would let the matter die down.
But... why was Su Meimei so sure?
She was silent for a moment before asking suddenly. “Su Meimei, how much did they give you to do such a thing?”
The words slipped out of Su Meimei’s mouth, “How did you know—”
Before Su Meimei could finish her, she was interrupted and the phone was snatched away by Liu Zhixing. He said, “Qiao Lian, just don’t interfere with this matter!”
Qiao Lian immediately narrowed her eyes. She was right.
She had gotten the truth just by simply tricking Su Meimei.
There had been something wrong ever since Mo Xicheng’s matter had blown up, it felt as if someone was instigating it.
And now she finally understood it.
Someone was plotting against Mo Xicheng and this person had paid Su Meimei. Thus backing Su Meimei to do lowly tricks, such as photoshopping the picture and outrightly ndering Mo Xicheng.
After she hung up the phone, she deeply frowed. But after a while, she couldn’t help but burst intoughter.
As long as she could survive this one year and receive her reporter’s certificate, she would leave the news agency.
But only now she realized every single extra day she stayed at the news agency felt disgusting.
How could someone be so shameless to give a false ount of the truth?
Just as she was thinking, Shi Nianyao finished typing her message and moved to her anxiously. “Chief Editor Lian Lian, what do you think of what I wrote? Whenever I remember that I’m messaging my idol, I get really nervous.”
When she looked over, Qiao Lian realized that it was a simple encouraging message. It read.
[Even if an eagle’s wings are cut, it will still remain as an eagle. Mo Xicheng, I’m just an inconspicuous fan of yours and I’m sending this message just to tell you that I believe you. Truth will speak for itself, please take care.]
Qiao Lian nodded. “Well done.”
Shi Nianyao was so anxious that her palms were perspiring. “I’ll send it then!”
After Shi Nianyao sent it, she walked in front of Qiao Lian and said, “Chief Editor Lian Lian, I actually have something to tell you when she looked over—”
Before she could finish speaking, she heard Su Meimei’s voice from the door. She furrowed her brow and sneered, “Qiao Lian, we have taken the first ce for today’s article. I have asked for permission from the managing editor, you and your minion will have to clean the whole office after work today.”
Qiao Lian stood up at that instant as she said, “Su Meimei, don’t go overboard!”
“Overboard? How am I going overboard?” Su Meimei sneered, “You can only put the me on yourself for not having the talent! If you have the ability, why note up with an article that is more eye-catching than Mo Xicheng to suppress our news? I will clean the office willingly if you’re able to do so. If you aren’t capable enough, you have no option but to stay and do thebour.”
After Su Meimei finished speaking, Shi Nianyao suddenly spoke, “What makes you think we aren’t?!”