Miss Reborn, She Became Popular After Scolding The Big Guys!

Xia Qingyu was knocked down and fell to the ground. When she got up, her first reaction was to immediately pick up the key that was dropped not far away.

This is the key to Xia Qingtian's house, she can't lose it.

"Xia Qingyu? Why are you!?"

Hearing this sentence, Xia Qingyu raised her head to look at the other party.

The two people standing opposite him were his high school classmates.

A little taller, the person holding a basketball is the sports student in the class, Shi Xingwu.

Relatively short, with a schoolbag on one shoulder is the second Wannian in the class, Li Xiaozhong.

Usually there is not much intersection between them, but Xia Qingyu often has to represent the school to participate in various competitions, and often encounters Li Xiaozhong, at best a nodding acquaintance.

"Hey, I didn't expect to meet the school girl here." Shi Xingwu laughed, picked up Xia Qingyu's newly bought book, and glanced at it hastily: "This is your book, I'm so sorry."

"It's okay." Xia Qingyu took her book and put it back in the bag.

"As expected of the school's number one, I come to buy books during the holidays." Shi Xingwu said with a smile: "Actually, I also love reading books."

"Really? What did you see?" Xia Qingyu asked casually.

"Uh..." Shi Xingwu was questioned. He was someone who would fall asleep when he read a book, and his knowledge of a book was limited to the catalogue.

"Cough." Perhaps he couldn't bear to see Shi Xingwu ashamed, Li Xiaozhong coughed lightly and motioned Shi Xingwu to read Xia Qingyu's newly bought book.

Anyway, say the title of the book, and maybe we can continue to talk about it in the future.

"Ah!" Shi Xingwu immediately got Li Xiaozhong's meaning, glanced at the bag Xia Qingyu was carrying, the translucent plastic bag, vaguely revealed a book title: "I recently watched "The Moon and Stool Soil"!"

"Cough cough cough cough!" Li Xiaozhong never expected that he could read the title of the book wrong by reading Shi Xingwu!

"..." Xia Qingyu's mouth twitched, and she didn't even know how to answer for a while.

"Eh? What a coincidence! You read this book too!" Shi Xingwu pointed at the bag in Xia Qingyu's hand.

"It must not be the same book." Xia Qingyu strategically took a half step back before saying, "I'll go first, bye."

After saying this, he left in a hurry.

"Oh, that's fine! I, my family still have a lot of books on geology and civil engineering. I'll lend you a look next time!" Shi Xingwu waved his hand and shouted at Xia Qingyu's back.

"You can shut up!" Li Xiaozhong couldn't help but say, "It's not too embarrassing."

"Ah?" Shi Xingwu turned his head and asked blankly, "What?"

"How did you think of "The Moon and Sixpence" as "The Moon and the Stool Dirt"? You can't even copy the homework!" Li Xiaozhong asked speechlessly.

"Ah?" Shi Xingwu's cheeks blushed suddenly: "No, isn't it a book on geology and civil engineering?"

"It's 108,000 miles away." Li Xiaozhong shook his head and walked straight forward, not wanting to be embarrassed with this guy again.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Shi Xingwu held his head and screamed in distress. When he realized that Li Xiaozhong was far away, he immediately chased after him and asked, "Li Xiaozhong, where are you going?"

"Go home and cook for my sister." Li Xiaozhong said.

"My good fellow, shouldn't you be the legendary sister-in-law? After all, your sister is a college student, and she's from the Finance Department of the Z University. Do you need your younger brother to serve her like an old mother every day?" Shi Xingwu aside Tsk tsk and asked: "You said, if one day your sister finds a boyfriend..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shi Xingwu shivered.

Murderous!

Li Xiaozhong glared at Shi Xingwu, stopped talking, and walked away.

Shi Xingwu, who stayed where he was, scratched the back of his head, and said with a speechless expression: "This kid, if he devotes one-tenth of his energy to taking care of his sister, he won't be the second child of ten thousand years!"

Tsk tsk shaking his head, Shi Xingwu plunged into the bookstore where Xia Qingyu had been before.

For Goddess Bo to smile, he still had to bite the bullet and read a book.

At least memorize a few book titles, and stop making jokes.

On the other side, not long after Xia Qingyu left Xia Qingtian's house, Li Mengxiao came over with a lot of snacks and fruits.

Only then did Xia Qingtian give Li Mengxiao a big hug, and this time, she understood the little angel of Xiaoxiao even more.

Seeing that Xia Qingtian has not lost weight, and his fame has risen, Li Mengxiao is already very satisfied.

"Eh? The kitchen is all cleaned up." Li Mengxiao said in surprise, "The refrigerator is also connected to the power supply."

"My sister cleaned up." Xia Qingtian said with a dry smile.

"Ah, Xia Qingyu." Li Mengxiao remembered Xia Qingyu and said with a smile: "Although your sisters don't look very alike, each has its own beauty and looks very good."

"None of them were born from the same parents, can they be similar?" Xia Qingtian said: "We are reorganizing the family."

"Oh, that's it." Li Meng smiled and nodded and said, "The child looks very polite, gentle and generous, and he likes me quite a bit."

Xia Qingtian remembered Xia Qingyu's evaluation of Li Mengxiao, and laughed: "Just be happy."

Li Mengxiao didn't think much about it, just sorted out the snacks and fruits he bought.

After this variety show, Xia Qingtian's popularity has risen, and Gu's Entertainment also intends to support her. In addition, with Wen Ning as a gold medal agent, Xia Qingtian's resources naturally need not be mentioned.

Advertising cooperation, magazine appointments, and various interviews are almost breaking the threshold.

But Wen Ning was stopped.

I only picked a magazine with a certain status in the fashion industry and made an appointment to shoot.

Moreover, the other party is also very optimistic about the potential of Xia Qingtian, and directly gave it to the cover special for the first time.

The photographer is also a well-known boss in the circle. He has worked with celebrities in the circle before and has an excellent reputation.

I heard earlier that this photographer is very good at excavating the soul of the characters under the lens, and can give the most accurate positioning.

Although Xia Qingtian wore a white shirt and dark jeans that day, a simple and refreshing combination, the photographer still set the main tone of the shoot as [the flower of the world].

Soon, a group of extravagant rich family daughter-style photos were printed on the cover of this country's leading fashion magazine and appeared on newsstands and bookstores across the country.

And this magazine also used this group of photos to break its multi-year sales record for the first time in an era when the print media has been hit hard.

All in all, it was a very pleasant cooperation.

At the gate of Z City Prison, a man with a short hair walked out from the inside with drooping shoulders and got into a seven-seater commercial vehicle.

"You must be very interested to see this." The person sitting inside handed the man a magazine with a photo of Xia Qingtian.

"Xia! Sunny! Heaven!" Grinning his teeth, the man's eyes were scarlet, and he raised his head, revealing a face that should have been gentle.

"Mr. Song, I believe we will be able to cooperate happily." The other party looked at the undisguised hatred in Song Junhan's eyes, and the corner of his mouth rose, revealing a very satisfied smile.

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