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Chapter 642

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An Xiaxia's skirt barely covered her thighs. When she bent down, she frantically tugged at her skirt.

After arranging the fruit platter, she scanned the room.

There weren't any celebrities … They were all well-dressed elites from the business world.

Her gaze stopped on the man in the middle of the sofa. An Xiaxia froze!

The man had a strong aura. He crossed his long legs casually, and his facial features were outstanding. He didn't look like a real person. The mole under his left eye was mesmerizing. His slender fingers tapped on the back of the sofa casually. Each tap was like a mysterious drumbeat, striking straight into her heart!

An Xiaxia's heart raced. She couldn't care less about looking for celebrities anymore. She only had one thought in her mind: Leave!

Ever since she moved to this city, her life had been smooth sailing. She got into a good university in the city and graduated smoothly. She got a job without a hitch. Her days were dull and uneventful.

It had been seven years.

It had been seven years.

When she saw him again, she didn't know what to do other than escape. It was the same as before.

Before she could escape, a man said, "Please pour us a glass of water."

An Xiaxia's lips twitched. She realized she was pretending to be a waiter. After two seconds of embarrassment, she picked up the kettle and poured some water.

She braced herself and poured a glass of water for Sheng Yize. She could clearly feel a cold gaze on her thigh.

It seemed to be mocking her.

She thought about it carefully. Her current getup was indeed very easy to misunderstand …

The door to the private room was pushed open. An otherworldly woman walked in. She wore a navy blue qipao and her hair was coiled into an intricate bun. She walked in and sat next to Sheng Yize.

"Master Ze."

Sheng Yize nodded at her. The two of them chatted in low voices.

An Xiaxia recognized that it was Chu Zhiyun, who had won this year's Best Actress Award. She was currently an A-list actress in the entertainment industry.

She took out her phone and hesitated to make a call. Just then, the door was slammed open. Zhou Shifu rushed in and took pictures of the room. He then threw the camera at An Xiaxia. "Run!"

An Xiaxia was speechless.

Why did she feel like this teammate was a scam?

She didn't have time to think. She grabbed the camera and ran …

Wait a minute … where do I run to?!

Zhou Bapi was pressed against the door by the security guards who had just arrived. His roar had turned An Xiaxia into a live target. The security guards would definitely not let her go.

As for jumping out of the window … this was the seventeenth floor!

Zhou Bapi was still speaking passionately, "For art! For the prize money! For … Ouch, big brothers, don't fight anymore … An 'an, do your best! "

An Xiaxia wanted to kneel down in front of him.

She secretly took out the memory card, put the camera on the table, and said, "I don't know him … Can I go out first?"

The security guards looked at each other and wanted to make way for her. Zhou Bapi shouted, "You're such a heartless little girl! At a time like this, shouldn't he be fighting shoulder to shoulder with his senior and perishing together?! How can you pretend not to know me? "

"I really don't know …" How did such a stupid teammate become a deputy editor?! Also, that's not how you use 'Mutual Destruction' …

"An Xiaxia! What is the meaning of this! "Zhou Bapi roared.

"I'm not An Xiaxia …" As soon as An Xiaxia finished speaking, she heard a low laugh from behind.

She turned around stiffly and saw Sheng Yize smiling mockingly. He waved his hand. "Get out. Let me talk to Miss An."

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