Chapter 115 Punishing the World 5
Chapter 115 Punishing the World 5
Ni Qing stood on the balcony of the living room. The buildings in these affluent residential areas were not very tall, so she could easily see the area below.
A young girl with a childlike face was carrying a bag, wearing sportswear, and standing downstairs with her phone in hand, fidgeting with something in frustration.
Ni Qing turned her eyes slightly and looked at her.
She has fair skin, but some freckles on her face make her look particularly playful. Her big almond-shaped eyes are lively and cute. She is about 155 cm tall and is a cute girl.
Perhaps the gaze was too obvious, Xiaotang subconsciously looked up. The exquisite and charming woman was wearing a fitted black dress, her lips were just painted with blood-red lipstick, and she lazily lowered her eyes to look at her.
When she looked up, the other person didn't even instinctively turn away; instead, they gave her a bright smile.
Xiao Tang's heart skipped a beat, then she met her gaze with fierce eyes, neither willing to yield. Her lips moved, silently uttering two words:
Bitch!
Ni Qing: "..."
The young girl suddenly lowered her head and strode forward to find the elevator, her pace much more hurried than before, giving the impression that she was about to kill Ni Qing.
Not long after, she heard the sound of a password being entered outside the door: 0.
[Password entered correctly]
The door creaked open, and Xiao Tang's fierce gaze shattered her cute appearance, revealing a sinister, terrifying, and crazed side. She stared unblinkingly at Ni Qing and asked unkindly, "You... what are you doing here? Where's Brother Wei?"
The alluring woman smiled gently: "Just woke up, what's up?"
The commotion was so loud that even Wei Juan came out coughing and panting. When he saw Xiao Tang standing at the door, he slightly concealed the disgust in his eyes.
How disgusting! He really wants to move; he doesn't want to live in the company-assigned place anymore.
When the little girl saw him come out, she revealed the innocence and naivety that belonged to her age: "Brother Wei!" She then glanced at Ni Qing, her tone suddenly turning serious, "Why did you allow this woman to stay here? I think I've said it so many times, she—"
Wei Juan abruptly interrupted her, looking at her coldly: "You're wasting your talents as an assistant. How many times have you cracked my apartment password?"
Ni Qing maintained her smile, the meaning of which was ambiguous.
Xiao Tang immediately composed herself, looking slightly aggrieved: "Brother Wei! I didn't mean to, I just really like you—"
Good grief, is the world being punished for having no normal people?
“Little Sugar,” the woman said with a coquettish laugh, but her tone was icy cold: “Did you even consider the consequences of talking about me in front of the boss?”
Xiaotang gritted her teeth and remained silent.
Ni Qing was finally satisfied and glanced at Wei Juan: "Are you all packed? We should go. I've already contacted the driver to come over. Let's go downstairs for breakfast first."
Then, she took a small white bottle from her bag. The packaging clearly indicated that it contained grape-flavored vitamins. She casually poured out one and prepared to swallow it.
These were items the original owner always carried in her bag; aside from her smoking habit, she was extremely disciplined in other areas. Just before she was about to open her lips to eat, she suddenly stopped.
She tilted her head slightly, looking at the two people staring at her: "You guys, want one?"
Wei Juan smiled, his previously somewhat aloof expression softening considerably, making him look extremely innocent: "I can't absorb any of this even if I eat it."
Xiao Tang stared intently at her, then took a step back: "Who wants to eat your food?"
Ni Qing shrugged, smiled brightly, and swallowed the vitamin pill in full view of everyone.
Wei Juan was wearing a plain black T-shirt, straight-leg cargo pants, a white baseball cap, and a mask. Even though he was covered up so thoroughly, his unique aura still made passersby turn around in confusion.
The breakfast stalls were already open, and the gentle steam drifted away on the breeze, carrying a delightful aroma.
The proprietress, wearing a red apron, asked kindly, "What would you three like to eat?"
Ni Qing: "Two meat-filled buns and a cup of black rice porridge."
By the time they received the steamed buns, the van had already slowly pulled up to the side of the road. The driver rolled down the window and politely greeted Ni Qing, "Sister."
The other person nodded, opened the back seat first, and got in. Wei Juan then nimbly squeezed in as well. Just as Xiao Tang was about to follow, he suddenly turned around and said with a smile, "Could you please go to the front, Xiao Tang?"
Xiaotang's face instantly turned bright red, and she stammered, completely mesmerized, "Okay, okay."
Wei Juan concealed the cold light in his eyes, feeling completely satisfied.
Ni Qing scoffed at these blatant little schemes.
The van drove steadily and quickly, with the blackout curtains drawn, making it impossible for anyone outside to see inside.
Wei Juan glanced at the person next to him and said with a smile, "Sister, didn't you also not have breakfast? Why don't you have some porridge?"
She kept her eyes ahead, not paying much attention to what he said, and casually asked, "I'm not hungry, you can eat. Don't waste your precious body. By the way," at this moment, she finally turned her gaze to the refined young man.
Her red lips parted slightly: "Did you take the medicine I bought for you?"
The young man's eyes flickered, and he said in a low, aggrieved voice, "I ate it."
Ni Qing didn't know whether she believed it or not, and calmly looked away. The other person, however, was dissatisfied with her reaction, suddenly moving closer, their tone inexplicable: "Sister, would you like a bite?"
He slowly reached out, his pale, almost transparent fingertips lifting a smooth, slightly curled strand of hair, and leisurely offered a kiss. He then smiled and said, "After all, one bite won't kill you."
Ni Qing: "..." She suddenly felt a chill.
The driver couldn't help but glance at the rearview mirror, his expression strange. Xiao Tang, on the other hand, was very emotional, glaring fiercely at Ni Qing as if she wanted to devour her whole.
The other party was used to it.
Stare all you want, your eyes won't pop out anyway.
We arrived in Hengdian soon after. Since it was still early, there weren't many people there, except for two or three members of the film crew.
Wei Juan's upcoming drama features many action scenes and is a period drama, so props and wire work need to be prepared in advance. The director and crew were still adjusting their positions when they saw Wei Juan arrive, and their faces lit up with joy.
"Teacher Wei, you're here so early. Are you feeling better? There are a lot of action scenes this morning. Are you able to handle it?"
Wei Juan nodded politely: "Thank you for your concern, I'm feeling much better."
After exchanging a few pleasantries, the makeup artist led Wei Juan and the others into the dressing room.
The lounge is for two people per room.
His gaze paused for a moment as he entered the room.
A man lay sprawled in a chair, wearing frameless glasses and looking quite refined. His name was Song Gui, his rival, and also one of Ni Qing's artists.
His beautiful manager's favorite artist besides him is Song Gui.
After all, he was humorous and witty, which pleased her.
Song Gui noticed the gaze and gave him a provocative smile.
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