CHAPTER 658: CHAPTER 657: PEACH BLOSSOM DEBT

Jiang Yao chuckled with understanding, no longer pressing Wen Qiao with questions.

Because she had gotten the answer she wanted.

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Jiang Yao had arranged for Wen Qiao two magazine photo shoots, one was collaboration with Huasong Media, shot in Huasong Media’s studio, and the other was for a magazine aimed at males—"MAN," which required going to their magazine company for the shoot.

Today, Wen Qiao was scheduled to shoot the November cover of "MAN" magazine.

"MAN" magazine, as a leading male-oriented publication in both the fashion and entertainment industries, had high standing, having previously featured top-tier actresses or internationally acclaimed film actresses on its covers.

In the past, Wen Qiao’s current status wouldn’t have sufficed for a cover model, but this exception made by "MAN" to invite her was definitely an acknowledgment.

Each new issue of the magazine even boosted the resources of the actresses who only made it to the inner pages, let alone someone like Wen Qiao with abundant resources. Being invited as a cover model this time could help her solidify her position in the entertainment industry and open up more paths in the fashion world.

On the way to the shoot, Jiang Yao pulled out several past issues of "MAN" and handed them over to Wen Qiao, "It’s not like I’m reveling in your misfortune, but if President Fu sees the cover of the next issue, might he just buy up the entire magazine to prevent any other man from getting a chance to view it?"

"MAN" magazine mainly followed a sexy vibe. The cover of a magazine, being the first aspect that could spark people’s desire to buy, meant the poses, makeup, and attire Wen Qiao would have to adopt during the shoot should catch as much attention as possible.

In short, the cover style of this magazine was something no man would want his woman to participate in, yet other men very much enjoyed.

Wen Qiao scrolled through the tablet, glimpsing a few past covers, then looked sidelong at the overly excited Jiang Yao, "If you hadn’t said that, I would have believed you weren’t taking pleasure in my predicament."

She handed the tablet back, "If you were really worried, why did you take this job for me in the first place? We all know each other so well, let’s not act like we’re hiding something obvious."

Jiang Yao pretended to be embarrassed, "Ah, well, when the magazine approached us back then, you and President Fu hadn’t broken the ice yet."

Wen Qiao glanced at her and huffed.

Jiang Yao replied to a few messages, then set the tablet aside, "But seeing how lovey-dovey you two were yesterday, you must be reconciling soon, right? So what about all those romantic debts you’ve incurred?"

"..."

Wen Qiao hesitated for a moment, then lowered her left leg and crossed her right leg, "What do you mean ’all those’? Don’t make it sound like I’ve been with countless men, okay? There were just two, and one doesn’t even count."

"Why?" Jiang Yao asked with interest, "Which one doesn’t count? And why not?"

"Huo Mutian doesn’t count," Wen Qiao said. "He was initially somewhat interested in me, but the real reason he made a move was because of Fu Jinghen, not me per se. He had some past issues with Fu Jinghen when they were in school, or rather, he unilaterally thought they had issues."

As to the specifics of the issues, it involved Huo Mutian’s privacy, so Wen Qiao did not elaborate further.