CHAPTER 566: CHAPTER 564: IT’S MINE TOO

Wen Qiao originally wanted to refuse, but a glance caught someone looking her way. She slowly turned her head and met Wen Shu’s gaze.

She pulled open the passenger side door and settled in.

Go ahead and stare, stare all you want, you won’t be sitting in this car.

Wen Qiao grumbled internally.

As she buckled her seatbelt, she said, "You all planned this together, isolated me on purpose."

"Who isolated you?" Director Zhang’s voice came from the back, "Girl, you need evidence when you speak."

Wen Qiao huffed, "Otherwise, how come the moment I go to the restroom, you all get the car sorted?"

Director Zhang was unfazed, even somewhat proud, "That shows our crew’s efficiency."

Wen Qiao: "..."

Wow.

What an irrefutable argument.

Fu Jinghen started the car, glanced at the grumbling Wen Qiao beside him, and said, "It was me who asked Director Zhang to figure out a way to get you here, no one’s isolating you."

As Fu Jinghen outed himself so quickly, Director Zhang clicked his tongue, "Xiao Fu, a man can’t be too spineless, especially in front of women."

"Is that so?" Wen Qiao turned her head, "I’ve heard that Director Zhang is quite henpecked. Your wife tells you to go east, and you wouldn’t dare go west."

Director Zhang choked: "Rumors and nonsense, who’s spreading these rumors, come on, tell me."

Wen Qiao pointed at the man driving beside her, "Him."

"..."

Director Zhang glared at Fu Jinghen, "Xiao Fu, this is where you’re wrong. I helped you get your wife over here, and you let her undermine me?"

"You said it yourself, I don’t have much backbone, can’t control her," Fu Jinghen said with a smile, "Qiaoqiao is young, please be more tolerant. If you have any complaints, talk to me."

"What are you saying?" Wen Qiao smacked his arm heavily, "What’s there to be unsatisfied about? I’m quite likable, thank you very much."

"That’s true," Director Zhang pointed at her, hinting, "This girl is a lucky charm for our crew. The props team says that being with Wen Qiao means enjoying good food."

"..."

Truly embarrassing.

Her love for food is probably her biggest career setback, but also her advantage in maintaining good relationships.

Besides Fu Jinghen, Mutian would also send food to the crew every now and then, and she would share it with everyone.

So the phrase "follow Wen Qiao, eat meat" gradually spread in the crew.

Fu Jinghen turned his head to look at Wen Qiao and nodded in agreement, "She’s also my lucky charm."

Director Zhang’s phone happened to ring, so he didn’t hear the last comment from Fu Jinghen.

But Wen Qiao heard it loud and clear.

He said she was his lucky charm.

For some reason, Wen Qiao especially liked it when Fu Jinghen complimented her or spoke sweetly to her.

In her past relationships, such words would leave her heart still, undisturbed, essentially feeling nothing.

But these words, coming from Fu Jinghen, felt quite nice.

She felt like smiling but remembering that Director Zhang was sitting in the back, she playfully glared at Fu Jinghen and silently mouthed to him: Someone’s here, keep it down.

Fu Jinghen blinked, acknowledging her silent message.

Wen Qiao turned her head, looking out the car window.

Outside the window was the pitch black of the night, making Fu Jinghen’s reflection on the window even clearer.

It seemed Director Zhang’s wife was checking in, as he reported today’s schedule to her.