Wei Jingjing calmed down and saw Xia Siyu next to her pressing off her phone, leaning against the seat, her eyes swept toward the night outside the window. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and she had exquisite stage makeup on her face, and her eyes were slightly raised at the ends, which made her look charming when she smiled.

But Xia Siyu's expression was distant at this time, and she felt sad. The lights on the roadside shone on her face, adding a bit of loneliness to her for no reason.

Wei Jingjing thought she was scolded for being autistic. Although the artist seemed to be incredible, in fact, their every move was exposed to the public's eyes. Everyone wanted to use a microscope to analyze their microexpressions frame by frame, listen carefully to every sentence they said, and then pretend to use psychological methods to interpret and explain.

Xia Siyu has been in this black and red route since she moved to their agency three years ago. Over the years, they have become accustomed to her being scolded to the hot searches. The most annoying thing is to help her wipe her butt and deal with the film company, explain to the financial supporters, and buy hot searches to remove hot searches.

However, they ignore that artists are also human beings. Being artists will be even more amplified by all kindness and malice. If you are not careful, you will be surrounded by unreasonable insults.

She gently patted Xia Siyu's hand: "Don't worry, anyway, netizens are popular for three minutes. Maybe when they get up the next day, they will forget to have sex online last night."

Xia Siyu smiled faintly: "What do I have to worry about?"

Although her tone was very light, there was a hint of bitterness in her eyes that could not be stopped.

**

The car drove downstairs of Huixing Entertainment's collective dormitory. Sure enough, there was a large group of reporters here.

This time, without Wei Jingjing's words, Xiao Tang turned around decisively and drove away from the dormitory building quickly.

But the incident happened suddenly. Xia Siyu's previous residence was targeted by paparazzi, and now he probably had ambush. For a moment, the nanny car was wandering in the streets and alleys of Yancheng like an isolated island, not knowing where to go.

"Why don't you go to the hotel."

As soon as Xia Siyu proposed, she was rejected by Wei Jingjing: "You were living in Yancheng and staying in a hotel. If someone photographed you, you would be finished by saying that you had a 'late-night private meeting'."

She thought for a while: "Why go to my house?"

Xia Siyu smiled: "Your family? Isn't your security a bad one? And it's a shared rental with someone. What if I go there, what will you do?"

Too.

After a moment of silence in the car, Xia Siyu frowned and it took a long time to speak hard: "...Go to Qingcheng Apartment."

Qingcheng Apartment is a famous high-end apartment in Yancheng. The residents are either rich or noble, and have complete security facilities.

But Wei Jingjing had never heard of Xia Siyu having a real estate there, and was a little surprised for a moment. Xia Siyu took the lead and said, "This is my friend's house. He shouldn't live there normally, I have the key. And... he has a tight mouth and will not go out to talk nonsense."

The car drove all the way to the underground garage of Qingcheng Apartment. When we got downstairs, Wei Jingjing noticed that it was the elevator entrance of each household and an elevator, or fingerprint recognition. Xia Siyu directly reached out and pressed the button, and the elevator started.

Wei Jingjing then felt relieved: "Then you have a good rest. There is an advertisement tomorrow. It was the one you invested in the last movie, and I will come to pick you up on time."
Chapter completed!