The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me! - Chapter 310
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Although he didn’t name names, Bo Yan always felt that Qin Baizhou was talking about him.
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Xia Siyu mumbled with a frown, her speech slurred from drinking: “Anyway, there’s no event tomorrow. I can rest these few days, can’t I?”
Qin Baizhou had just sent her a WeChat message telling her that he had made contact with Sun Wujiu’s side. Normal movies require auditions, but firstly Sun Wujiu is a new director, not widely recognized. And secondly, no matter what Xia Siyu’s acting skills were like, her popularity and status were solid. With her in the cast and Bo Yan’s guarantee, Sun Wujiu would choose her without hesitation.
The day after tomorrow she still had an agreed meeting with Sun Wujiu—she at least had to get in touch briefly and understand how the film should be shot.
Xia Siyu had no objections to Qin Baizhou’s arrangements, leaving business and variety show appearances to him. Except for the acting gigs. As long as he facilitated the connections, she couldn’t be bothered to argue anymore.
For the next two or three days, she indeed had no activities, as she had specifically taken time off for Grandpa Bo Yan’s birthday.
Without any surprises, she was also going to stay with Bo Yan at the old house.
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“Resting well is a good thing, artists are so busy, it’s essential to balance work and leisure. Actually, you could go to a holiday resort and enjoy an essential oil SPA to relax your body.”
“No need, I have plans tomorrow.”
Xia Siyu staggered while being supported by Wei Jingjing as she got into the car. Once the car door was closed, Qin Baizhou then felt in the mood to deal with Bo Yan: “Teacher Bo, we’ll be leaving first then.”
Bo Yan nodded without saying much, watching Qin Baizhou instruct Little Tang, “Drive.”
Then he rolled down the window.
The windows of celebrity cars are all fitted with reflective tint; he couldn’t see clearly inside. Soon the car drove away, and Song Fengzhi arrived on his side. He didn’t say much either, got into the car, and drove towards Qingcheng Apartments.
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To his surprise, just as Bo Yan’s car entered the garage of Qingcheng Apartments and approached the elevator, he saw a car parked by the elevator entrance. It was Xia Siyu’s.
After that, it was Qin Baizhou’s gentle voice: “Be careful, she’s had too much to drink.”
Then it was Wei Jingjing and Qin Baizhou, together helping Xia Siyu out of the car.
Xia Siyu seemed to be completely drunk, unable to stand by herself, leaning on Wei Jingjing. Wei Jingjing tried to support her, but as a woman, she couldn’t manage on her own, and Qin Baizhou “naturally” lent a hand.
Bo Yan’s Maybach approached, and Qin Baizhou had already noticed it. But he didn’t leave, instead followed Xia Siyu to the elevator entrance.
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Bo Yan knew that Qin Baizhou had seen him: unless he was deaf and blind, with such a big car and bright headlights, no one could miss it unless they were as drunk as Xia Siyu.
He was deliberately showing off his intimate relationship with Xia Siyu in front of him.
Indeed, when Bo Yan got out of the car, Qin Baizhou showed no intention of leaving. It was Wei Jingjing who greeted him first: “Teacher Bo.”
Only then did Qin Baizhou turn around with a radiant smile, as if unaware, and said, “What a coincidence, Teacher Bo, you live here too?”
Upon seeing his face, Bo Yan knew that he had already found out about him living with Xia Siyu. With an impassive expression he said, “Not a coincidence, I’m cohabiting with her.”
Qin Baizhou’s expression didn’t change, clearly having already grasped this piece of information. He continued smiling and said, “Could you trouble yourself, Teacher Bo, to press the elevator button? Siyu is not quite able to.”
Bo Yan glanced at her indifferently and extended a finger to press the button lightly.
Four people stood in the elevator, Bo Yan in front, with Qin Baizhou and Wei Jingjing supporting Xia Siyu behind.