Title: The Jilted Male Lead Hires a Mother for the Cute Shapeshifters
Translator: Fringe Manatee
Chapter 41 - Happy Bystander (3)
Ye Qing took a sip of the snow fungus soup prepared by Aunty Yi and couldn’t stop herself from smiling.
Her spy back in the village had recounted the entire afternoon incident about her Big Aunt to her again later on.
She felt sad when she heard that her Big Aunt frantically ran away from her house, almost peeing her pants.
She wished she was there to witness it with her own eyes.
Ah, how she had wronged one of her favorite female leads from the village.
The pig’s blood that she had bought from the butcher at a high price really served its purpose.
Aunty Yi, standing next to her, smiled with her and asked, “Did something happen, Madam? You seemed to be in a pleasant mood.”
Ye Qing took another sip of the snow fungus soup and smiled. “I just watched a very interesting drama.”
Aunty Yi nodded and recalled something more serious to discuss, “Madam, Ms. Lin Xu was outside the front door right now with a camera team. She said she would like to borrow our mansion and take a few pictures for the magazine cover. Master is in a meeting and the assistant was the one who answered the call. She wanted to ask what you say about that. What do you think? Do you want to let them in?”
Ye Qing’s eyes, tender like water, rippled. She was a little surprised by that, “Lin Xu?”
“Yes,” replied Aunty Yi respectfully.
Ye Qing was quite impressed at the boldness of Lin Xu, the female lead.
They had just met each other last night at the banquet, and now she had no qualms bringing an entire camera crew to her house the very next day?
She seemed to recall that had happened in the past.
A few days ago, she had read what an anti-fan had exposed. It was said that a year ago when Lin Xu was photographing for her magazine cover, she didn’t like the location chosen by the magazine, so she took the magazine’s camera crew and marched to the most well-known art studio in the city and asked to photographed inside.
The owner of the art studio was a genius and had a peculiar personality and was difficult to get along with.
They were, however, able to reach an agreement at the end. Not only that, in the end, the female lead and the genius artist even became a couple briefly.
The anti-fan had further bashed Lin Xu on the net and called her shameless, and that she’d use work as an excuse to flirt with men.
One of Lin Xu’s fans retorted that it was Lin Xu’s professionalism. She wanted everything to be perfect. As for men, their Xu-jie didn’t care for them!
Meaning, her wanting to do her photoshoot at the mansion, was that professionalism or was she here to flirt?
Of course it’s professionalism!
Ye Qing has always been the kind who gives people the benefit of the doubts!
Ye Qing looked up slightly and had a gentle look on her face. Perhaps she had been binging a little too much historical drama lately, even the way she acted started to resemble that of an empress. “I want to lay down a bit and would prefer not to be disturbed.”
Aunty Yi, just like a loyal servant serving the empress, replied with utmost respect, “I understand, Madam.”
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Above the top of a hundred mountains and surrounded by a sea of clouds,there was a borderless plain.
There were kiosks and towers inside. Birds chirping could be heard, the scent of flowers could be smelled, mystical qi was everywhere.
The path was paved with clouds.
A pretty girl in a light pink fairy skirt was holding hands with a girl in a smart-looking leather jacket and pants, laughing and chatting as they walked past.
A stocky and terrifying man in his war overfit greeted an elite man in a 3-piece suit as they walked past each other.
All sorts of characters, wearing all sorts of outfits, co-existed in this peculiar yet normal plain with no border.
Next to the well was an old man whose hair and beard was entirely white. Smiling and waving the fan in his hand, he asked the young man standing in front of him, “Do you have the permission slip? You can’t leave without one.”
The young man with a backpack immediately handed over the slip he was holding in his hand. With a sense of nervousness in his voice, he said, “Yes, it’s right here.”