The Fake Rich Daughter Pampered By All Is A Famous Celebrity Chapter 600 - 600 Harmful Garbage

Chapter 600 - 600 Harmful Garbage

600 Harmful Garbage

Now that he thought about it, s.h.i.+ Xi didn’t really kiss him.

s.h.i.+ Xi pretended to kiss him on her tiptoes, but in fact, she was putting her fingers in the middle.

It was a dislocated kiss that was often used during filming.

However, in the eyes of others, the two of them were kissing.

If they had really kissed, Xie Yunzhou would have been overjoyed.

However, Xie Yunzhou was still in a good mood after receiving s.h.i.+ Xi’s gift.

There was a small item in a bucket on the key lock, and there were words on it.

Xie Yunzhou read the words on it.

[Harmful garbage]

Was she scolding him in a roundabout way?

*

The next day.

s.h.i.+ Xi was resting in the car when she saw Han Chuan opening the car door angrily.

“What’s wrong?” s.h.i.+ Xi asked.

“You’re still asking what’s wrong?” Han Chuan was furious. He threw a stack of photos on the table. “Look at what this is!”

s.h.i.+ Xi glanced at it.

It was a picture of her and Xie Yunzhou kissing under the mistletoe.

She had actually been photographed.

“Don’t you have anything to say?” Han Chuan asked in a deep voice.

s.h.i.+ Xi admired the photo and said slowly, “It’s not bad, it looks good.”

Han Chuan: ?

“Maybe it’s because I’m pretty,” s.h.i.+ Xi replied.

“s.h.i.+ Xi! Are you in a relations.h.i.+p with President Xie?” Han Chuan interrupted.

“No, it’s just a kiss.” s.h.i.+ Xi took out a photo from the pile. “Look, I didn’t actually kiss him. I just feigned a move.”

Han Chuan was speechless. “I’ve already bought out all the photos. Don’t let this happen again!”

s.h.i.+ Xi glanced at Han Chuan and said, “Ask Xie Yunzhou for money.”

Han Chuan was speechless.

“Send these photos to Xie Yunzhou and extort some money from him. Is this a little immoral?” s.h.i.+ Xi asked after some thought.

“Extortion and blackmail are illegal,” Zhu Lin whispered.

s.h.i.+ Xi: Can’t speak.

Han Chuan said seriously, “s.h.i.+ Xi, you have to know that you’re in a critical period of your career advancement.”

“It’s not just you. You have the entire [Energetic Girl] movie and the entire Kuai Xue Entertainment behind you.”

“If you fall in love now, it’ll be a devastating blow to you and the movie.”

“I know,” s.h.i.+ Xi said weakly.

“Why are you so sick?” Han Chuan noticed that s.h.i.+ Xi was not in good spirits and was not as energetic as usual.

“Maybe I caught a cold.” s.h.i.+ Xi touched her forehead. “I don’t have a fever.”

Zhu Lin poured a cup of hot water and handed it over. She said, “Xi Xi has been filming outdoors for the past two days. It’s hot and cold at times.”

Although Han Chuan was a slave driver, he was good to his artistes. “Do you want to take leave today?”

“I’ve already taken several days off. I don’t have a fever, so it’s fine.” s.h.i.+ Xi took a sip of warm water. “I’ll be fine after taking some medicine when I get home tonight.”

She was so healthy, how could she be sick?

The overconfident s.h.i.+ Xi collapsed before she even got to work.

When she woke up again, everything was white.

She was already in the hospital.

When Zhu Lin saw that s.h.i.+ Xi had woken up, she quickly asked, “Do you still feel uncomfortable anywhere?”

“How could I?” s.h.i.+ Xi shook her head.

“The doctor said that you’ve been losing too much weight recently, ” Zhu Lin said. “That’s why you’re so weak. You fell sick when you caught a cold.”

s.h.i.+ Xi: I get it. It’s because I’m cold and hungry.

“I’m hungry.” s.h.i.+ Xi felt as if she was a Little Match Girl.

“What do you want to eat? I’ll go buy it now,” Zhu Lin asked.

“Roast duck.” s.h.i.+ Xi was almost drooling.

“I’ll go buy some porridge,” Zhu Lin said after a moment of silence.

“I want congee with pork and century egg, and more meat,” s.h.i.+ Xi said.