My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 315 - 313: Do You Think You’re the FBI?

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Chapter 315: Chapter 313: Do You Think You’re the FBI?

Wen Qiao couldn’t help but say again, "But isn’t this a live broadcast? Even if it’s cut later, the audience has already seen it."

Chen Xing subconsciously asked, "How do you know this is live—"

She almost finished her sentence before she realized what she was saying and quickly shut her mouth.

"I didn’t know just now." Wen Qiao blinked, "Now I know."

Chen Xing:"......"

Is this person here to exploit bugs?

Chen Xing turned around, leaning tiredly on the back of the chair, and said weakly, "Lao Lin, stop recording, just let her do her thing."

Wen Qiao exclaimed, "Why stop recording, you guys are slacking off."

Chen Xing turned her head back, her eyes full of resentment as she looked at Wen Qiao, "Did Director Li show you the script?"

"You mean the script that only has a rough idea of the show, but is missing all the other necessary content?" Wen Qiao nodded, "He did show me that."

"....."

Her phone vibrated, Chen Xing opened WeChat, it was a message from Li Mushun.

[Li Mushun: Who did you replace?]

Chen Xing didn’t hesitate to type a name—

[Twinkle twinkle little star: Wen Qiao!!!]

[Twinkle twinkle little star: I legitimately suspect she’s a spy sent by the enemy!]

[Li Mushun: Do you think you’re playing FBI? Spy, really.]

[Li Mushun: I’ve been watching backstage, Wen Qiao’s sense of variety is good, and the program’s popularity has also risen. You do your best, if you can’t keep up with her, that’s your problem.]

[Li Mushun: Image JPG.]

[Li Mushun: Image JPG.]

Chen Xing opened the two images sent by Li Mushun. Both were screenshots from their program within the video software. The barrage on the top of the screen in the first image read "hahahaha" in an utterly neat fashion.

The barrage in the second image was much richer—

[I can almost feel the resentment of the girl offscreen about to burst through the screen.]

[Take Qi Ming away, no official meetups.]

[Can Wen Qiao chill out a bit, she’s starting on our brother again.]

[Host Miss: Go play by yourself, I don’t want to host you anymore.]

[If they really invited Qi Ming, the production team is really stirring up trouble.]

After seeing the images sent by Director Li, Chen Xing shifted her eyes and looked up at Wen Qiao, "The whole internet knows you pursued Qi Ming before, if you really meet him on the show, how will you face him?"

Wen Qiao nonchalantly said, "I’ll face him however it should be faced, we’re not ex-boyfriends or ex-girlfriends, so why would it be awkward? Plus, even those ex-couples meet up again, let alone me who has no relationship with him, why should I bother thinking about how to face him."

Moreover, she was his prospective Little Aunt, his elder, so it should be Qi Ming thinking about how to deal with her.

"But what if, at that time, Qi Ming’s fans see the interaction between you two and post some negative comments about you?"

"There, I knew it, you must have invited Qi Ming," Wen Qiao said with an "I knew you’re up to something" expression.

Chen Xing, frustrated, said, "Answer my question first!"

"Oh come on, don’t be so fierce."

Wen Qiao pulled a cat claw lollipop from her small bag to offer as a peace gesture. Only after Chen Xing accepted the candy with a face that said, "Don’t think that just because I took your candy, you can do whatever you want, just answer my damn question," did she finally answer her question.

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