Chapter 15.1

You lost.

These simple words completely infuriated Zhou Bingyan. A red mist rose in front of her eyes, and she found Su Qian more and more detestable.

She took a deep breath, glared at Su Qian fiercely, and said, “You wait for me!”

She vented all her anger on the car, opened the car door in a huff, and the car rushed out of the gate with a step on the accelerator.

Shang Jingyu, who had been watching the excitement from the side, walked over with an inscrutable look in his eyes, “We meet again, Miss Su.”

Su Qian thought he had already left. She greeted him calmly, “Mr. Shang.”

“Going out with an umbrella on a sunny day?”

“The sun is strong.” She paused slightly, “There are many accidents, it’s better to be prepared.”

Shang Jingyu’s gaze fixed on her face, and he asked with interest, “How do you seem to know she would do this?”

Every move of Zhou Bingyan seemed to be within her calculations. In the drama just now, Su Qian almost predicted all her reactions.

“Mr. Shang has been fighting in the business field for many years, you should understand this question better than me.” Su Qian shrugged at him, “Your enemy always knows you best.”

Interesting.

Shang Jingyu curled up the corner of his mouth playfully, “I wonder if Miss Su’s injury has healed.”

His expression was gentle and harmless. But would a cold-blooded and ruthless gentleman care about an irrelevant person?

Obviously not.

Su Qian pondered for a moment, then smiled back, “Thanks for remembering, Mr. Shang, it’s much better. But there are some after-effects.”

Shang Jingyu raised his eyebrows, seeming very interested.

Seeing his expectant eyes, Su Qian had to make up a story, “It’s just that there are some things that I can’t remember anymore. Maybe it’s because I don’t want to think of them.”

At this point in the conversation, even a brainless person could understand that she wanted to draw a clear line.

Shang Jingyu nodded, seeming a bit regretful, “That’s a pity.”

Su Qian thought to herself, what’s there to pity? Not at all. I understand not only Zhou Bingyan, but also you.

Staying far away from you is the wisest choice!

The magazine shoot exceptionally went smoothly. Su Qian didn’t have many close-up shots, but she won the attention of the photographer with just a few full-face shots.

Not only because her face was particularly photogenic, but also because of her expressive power.

In addition, Su Qian learned some good news. Just before she finished shooting and left, she overheard the staff chatting that Director Wang Qisheng’s new film was casting.

Director Wang is nearly forty years old and has never failed in his works. He has won countless awards, big and small. To be able to participate in his work, even just to show a face, would increase the exposure rate immeasurably.

Su Qian sent a message to the scalper, who replied quickly. The audition is in three days, at Shencheng Theater, and resumes can be submitted online first.

At two in the afternoon, when the sun was at its most scorching, Su Qian looked around and saw a milk tea shop just across the street.

She was about to cross the road to sit for a while and submit her resume when a taxi stopped in front of her. The car door opened, and the woman in the back seat, wearing a duckbill cap, was anxiously searching for something.

“Sorry, I was in a hurry to go out and left my bag at home. My wallet and phone are both inside…”

“Are you kidding me, miss? You want to ride for free in broad daylight?!”

“How about… you give me your phone number, and I’ll bring you the money when I get it!”

It seemed that she was regarded as a technically inferior swindler, and the driver was unmoved, “How do I know if you will send it to me! Less nonsense, either pay or go to the police station!”

The woman was sweating profusely in her hurry, and she had urgent matters to attend to. It would be too late to go back and get the money. She turned her head and saw Su Qian, took a deep breath, and got out of the car with a thick face.

“Miss, can I borrow twenty yuan from you?”

Su Qian was waiting for the traffic light and was forced to listen to the whole process. She handed over a tissue for her to wipe her sweat and said, “I don’t have cash.”

Bai Shuangshuang took the tissue, somewhat embarrassed, “It’s okay, it was my abruptness.”

In the middle of the conversation, a harsh horn sounded. The driver urged impatiently.

“You wipe your sweat first.”

Su Qian walked over, took out her phone, and asked, “How much is the fare?”

The driver didn’t bother to care whether they knew each other or not, as long as someone paid, “Nineteen!”

Ding——

Su Qian scanned the QR code.

The money was received, and the taxi left immediately.

“Thank you so much, if it weren’t for you, I might really be late.”

“It’s okay, it’s all trivial.”

Bai Shuangshuang hesitated for a few seconds, then plucked up the courage to ask, “Can I borrow your phone to make a call?”

Su Qian gave her a longer look, then handed her the phone.

Bai Shuangshuang dialed a number, then hung up after a few rings, “I called my own number, your WeChat is this number, right? I’ll transfer the money to you later.”

Su Qian was taken aback, “It’s really okay, it’s not much money.”

“I insist.” Bai Shuangshuang smiled shyly, “Thank you so much, you are truly beautiful and kind-hearted.”

After saying that, she even bowed, waved to Su Qian, and then hurried away.

Su Qian glanced at the unfamiliar number on the screen, didn’t think much of it, and put away her phone. Thinking of the bowing gesture, she inexplicably felt that the girl was somewhat naive.

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