Chapter 12 - Mu Xiulun (1) (1/2)
Chapter 12 – Mu Xiulun (1)
Su Jishi’s debut overseas stunned all fans inside and outside the red carpet.
Clearly, Fang Xie and Ashan had tried their best to make her stick to the pretense, the character which was her own sister. But Su Jishi’s powerful aura was enough to break through the camouflage and intimidate all the people in an instance
Under the guidance of the staff, Su Jishi proceeded down the lounge with the two men.
As soon as the irrelevant people left, Su Jishi immediately showed her true colors. She reclined lazily on the sofa with her legs crossed. Then, she asked with triumph in her eyes, “How did I do, didn’t I humiliate my sister?”
Before she hit the red carpet, Fang Xie became afraid that she’d reveal herself to the fans, so he specially urged her to not interact with any of them.
At this moment, he looked askance, he couldn’t find words to answer her question. Never had he expected that Su Jishi would go to the extreme! By strong momentum, she crushed everyone’s expectations, probably their hearts by not even sparing a smile nor a look.
Fortunately, the invited media were all locals and there were no tabloids, otherwise the news of “Su Jin Being All High and Mighty” would be bombed in the whole world tomorrow.
Fang Xie was very sad. He thought that the sisters would not only have the same face, he never thought that their personalities were so different.
He vaguely mourned — he spent three years to form a “pure white flower” image for Su Jin but now, it would soon be torn to pieces by her sister.
“I heard a word before to describe twins.”
Su Jishi hugged her chest and asked, “What is it?”
“At first glance, there are two steamed buns, but at a closer look, the folds were different.” Ashan said indifferently, his eyes unblinking.
Su Jishi: “….”
Fang Xie: “….”
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It was true. Su Jishi and Su Jinqing are two big steamed buns that are all white and fat.
The only good thing is that the perfect steamed buns could only be seen hanging on advertising billboards. Eighteen folds can be made into eight folds without the consumer’s notice — only those who follow her every day will find that the stuffing of steamed buns had changed.
This time, Su Jin was invited to become the Tourism Promotion Ambassador of XX city. According to her schedule, there would be a brief press conference in the lobby later.
Su Jishi would deliver a speech on the stage and sign a contract on the spot. The process would take about half an hour.
The speech was written in advance by Fang Xie. Su Jishi flipped over and brushed it aside with little interest.
Ashan saw this, so he approached her, mustering a sweet, encouraging smile. “Sister Su, do you want to practice for it? Let’s look up words that you can’t read or understand well. “
Su Jishi looked blankly at him, like how sculptures stare back and the latter understood the message, thus left her to herself in a rush.
Did he regard her as an nonintellectual individual? Su Jishi studied in the United States for ten years, and could write 100,000 words of doctoral thesis! She thought to herself.
What is the problem with reading a three-minute speech?