Chapter 443: Ordinary Xiang Yi (1)
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
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Just as Si Chuanbai had expected, Ah Nan told Xiang Yi about the fan support food truck immediately.
Xiang Yi said, “Ah, Senior, you’re so nice and thoughtful.”
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Ah Nan couldn’t help but let his imagination run wild. “Xiang Yi, don’t you realize that Shi Sui seems to treat you differently from others…”
He had at least been working in the entertainment industry for years and often got firsthand news and gossip. As far as he knew, Shi Sui had never been embroiled in any scandals with any female celebrities.
Xiang Yi was an exception.
It was said that he had an excellent PR team and if there were any female celebrities who tried to use him for clout by hyping up the idea of him dating them, the news would be deleted immediately However, there were now all sorts of rumors, posts, and gossip forums suggesting that he and Xiang Yi were an item but Shi Sui’s team didn’t delete a single one of them…
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Xiang Yi asked in confusion, “Hasn’t he always been that nice?”
Since she was a child, Shi Sui had always been gentlemanly whenever she met him and the way he treated others was simply flawless. He was well-liked by her brothers and the elders.
Ah Nan widened his mouth and said, “That doesn’t seem to be the case…”
The two of them were chatting when Xu Tumi suddenly inched closer and said angrily, “Xiang Yi, why didn’t you reply to my text!?”
Xiang Yi said, “I’m sorry, I didn’t check my phone.”
“Hmph.” Xu Tumi pursed her lips. She was sweet and beautiful to begin with and when she behaves coquettishly, she never fails to win the sympathy of others. “In this case, tell me why you smell so nice!”
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Xiang Yi was thoroughly amused and sent her the product link of the body lotion that she often used. She asked casually, “Do you like sweet-smelling perfumes? Send me your address, I’ll mail some homemade perfume to you some time in the future.”
Xu Tumi asked in shock, “Do you know how to concoct fragrances?”
Xiang Yi said, “I’m an amateur.”
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Xu Tumi took her word for it but she didn’t want to dampen Xiang Yi’s mood and enthusiasm. After she sent her homemade soap to someone else, they criticized it so she stopped trying to make her own soaps. “Alright, I’ll give it a try then.”
The two of them chatted for a while and rushed over when they heard the director announcing for them to gather.
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“Filming begins in 5, 4, 3, 2, 1!”
“Let me announce the rules of the game for this episode.”
“This round will be a competition that’s based on the setting of Counterstrike. You will be divided into two teams, blue and red. There are two ways to win, one is where all members of a team die and the other is to get the other team’s flags first. All players are to guard their own flag and ‘kill’ as many opponents as possible.”
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“The player with the most kills or the greatest contribution will be named the MVP for this round!”
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“Now, the game shall begin!”
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All the artistes were blindfolded and brought to different areas.
The instant they saw light again, they felt slightly blinded.
Xiang Yi squinted and quickly allowed herself to adapt to the light before beginning to survey her surroundings.
Before coming, Ah Nan tied Xiang Yi’s hair into a bun so Xiang Yi casually broke off the branches of plants and wove them into a had. She put it on her head and started fiddling with the toy gun in her hand.
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It was a toy replica of a sniper rifle that was named ‘Fall of the Gods’ which came with a multiplier.
Xiang Yi didn’t rush to search for her teammates and instead, hid the team’s flag in a conspicuous place.
To ensure a fully immersive game experience, there was no camera to follow each of them but there were cameras all around, and each artiste was wearing a camera on their head.
The sounds of footsteps spread over and Xiang Yi skillfully skillfully plopped down in the hiding place, loaded her gun, and opened the lens. She then aimed her gun at the source of the sound!
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The person who came was not wearing a blue team badge.
Bang!
Xiang Yi shot resolutely.
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