The CEO’s Villainess Childhood Friend

Even while those two people’s comments section got turned upside down, Qiao Moyu’s day passed by very smoothly.

After she had finished reading the diary of the original owner of the body, she finally felt fully integrated with the body. All of the original’s knowledge about acting was also integrated into her soul.

Today, basically everything was being filmed in the studio. There were many scenes that had to be filmed, but she was able to do most of them in one take. So, after filming was completed, the sky outside was still light.

Somehow, reporters got ahold of Qiao Moyu’s filming location for today. Consequently, when Qiao Moyu and her assistant exited the building, they were surrounded by reporters. “Ms. Qiao Moyu, what do you think about Mr. Xing and Ms. Ruohuan’s break up?”

“Ms. Qiao, Mr. Xing had gone to your house and was met with a closed door before he broke up with Ruohuan. Can we assume that you inserted yourself into their relationship?”

Although Xing Yichen had said in his Weibo post not to bother the two girls, how could the media let them go?

“Ms. Qiao Moyu, when you were filming “I Am Not An Actor”, did you already have a deep relationship with Mr. Xing?”

When the questions being asked became more and more sharp, the agent finally caught up and blocked their view of Qiao Moyu, saying lightly: “Everyone, please don’t make assumptions! That matter is just between Mr. Xing and Ms. Qiao Ruohuan. Ever since yesterday, not only had Qiao Moyu not had any contact with either of them, we have been filming for the entire day! We only just received the about them breaking up!”

Ye Peicheng, who was changing clothes, also walked out from the studio. He walked into Qiao Moyu’s vicinity and lightly said: “My father is planning to invest in a new drama. Are you guys interested in finding out what it is?”

The reporters couldn’t get anything from Qiao Moyu, but they were unwilling to leave. They tried bombarding her with questions in case she accidentally let something slip.

However, after they heard Ye Peicheng’s words, they quickly gave up on Qiao Moyu and crowded around Ye Pricing instead: “Mr. Ye Peicheng, does your father plan to invest in a movie or a drama? What is its content? When will it air?”

“Mr. Ye Peicheng, regarding what your father will be investing in, will you be playing the male lead? What about the female lead?”

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Ye Peicheng did not get stressed in the face of so many questions. Instead, he pulled out his phone and sent a text to Qiao Moyu.

He tilted the screen at a sharp angle, preventing any reporters from getting a shot of his screen. His fingers nimbly typed out a line of words: “Little Moyu, wait for me at the first after the right turn, obedient.”

After sending the message, Ye Peicheng kept the phone in his hand and let out a “My apologies” and finally responded with: “My father will host an official press conference for all your questions later.”

The reporters were stunned. So, Ye Peicheng had drawn their attention with a piece of news, and, in the end, didn’t reveal anything about it?

Some people saw that Qiao Moyu had long gone, not even her shadow could be seen. They finally reacted: “Mr. Ye, were you clearing the way for Qiao Moyu just now?”

The group of reporters caught onto the scent of gossip.

Ye Peicheng lightly replied: “What do you guys think?”

After saying that, he displayed a mysterious smile and entered his car under the escorting of his assistant.

After his car disappeared into the dis, the reporters finally reacted: “It seems like we have another big headline now!”

An assistant immediately put forth an idea: “The headline will be: Film Emperor Ye Sacrifices Himself For a Beauty For the First Time, Redirecting Line of Fire!”

While the reporters were excitedly thinking about the possible articles they could publish, Ye Peicheng’s car arrived at the spot they had previously designated.

His eyes swept over the area and spied Qiao Moyu hiding behind the electric pole.

She was probably afraid that she would be recognized by passerby. Her hair was down and she was wearing a hat, only revealing part of her face. She glanced around with her big eyes, looking around everywhere, and didn’t seem to recognize his car.

Ye Peicheng had the driver stop in front of Qiao Moyu. He rolled down the window: “Get on.”

Her eyes lit up and she happily skipped over the back row, pulling open the door.

Ye Peicheng was also sitting in the back. He waited until Qiao Moyu got into the car and then directly lowered the divider in the front.

She looked at him: “What are you doing?”

“Rehearsing for the meeting with the parents.” In the dim light, Ye Peicheng smiled teasingly.