The Martial Artist Turned Movie Mogul-Chapter 673 - 672. If you want to die, don’t drag me into it!

What a mess this has become!

Seeing Xu Qianyun’s increasingly dark expression and growing aura, his childhood friends across from him sensed his displeasure and began to console him.

"Hey, don’t get mad, having paparazzi expose your identity does suck, but we can settle the score with them!"

"Yeah, yeah, it’s all small stuff. How about I find the guy for you?"

"Qianyun, are you worried that Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu won’t like... Tang Shu after they find out you’re dating?"

"Damn, they’re gonna beat the mandarin ducks!"

"I think, given your status as the young master of the Xu family, she’s just a female star, and a newbie at that, just have fun and leave it at that."

"Right, right, better not to bring her in front of Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu and upset them, just handle it yourself."

"It’s no big deal, look how worked up you are!"

Xu Qianyun: "???"

Qu Junfeng: "!!!!" frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

The few continued to talk energetically, and in a short amount of time, they came up with 101 solutions to the current predicament, even dragging Qu Junfeng into it.

"Right, Junfeng?"

"Yeah, yeah, you should talk some sense into him too. It’s just a woman, have your fun and then just find another one when you’re done!"

Qu Junfeng’s face showed a look of horror, pale as a ghost.

"..." If you want to die, don’t drag me into it!

***

Morning in Southeast Asia.

In the hotel, as the alarm on her phone went off, Tang Shu got up, washed up, and heard a knock at the door.

She went to open it and unsurprisingly found Jing Yu already dressed freshly and cleanly.

"Morning."

He scanned her for a moment, his gaze pausing on her left shoulder, but before he could speak, Tang Shu spoke first.

"It’s already better."

No sooner had the words left her mouth did Tang Shu curse herself for replying a bit too quickly—as if she’d lost out somehow if he hadn’t meant that.

Wait, why did she even care about these things?

As she frowned and pondered this, a hint of surprise flashed quickly in Jing Yu’s dark eyes, and a faint sense of pleasure rose in his heart.

"You still need to apply medicine later. Haven’t eaten yet, right? Shall we eat together?"

"Okay, just give me a moment."

Tang Shu went back into her room to put on a jacket and change out of her slippers before joining him outside.

Destination: the hotel’s ground floor restaurant.

It was quite hot in Southeast Asia at that time of the day, with the sun already high in the sky. Looking out the window, the surroundings were lush and green.

The sea breeze blew in from the door, carrying a faint fishy scent. Having eaten seafood for five consecutive days, Tang Shu felt she was almost getting used to the local life.

"President Jing, Miss Tang, you’re up? Did you sleep well last night?"

Inside the lobby, Lin Chuan, who was eating, immediately noticed the two of them and came over with a cheerful greeting.

If his scrutinizing glances weren’t so blatantly obvious, Tang Shu might have actually believed the greeting was just a simple gesture.

"Thanks for your concern, Director Lin, I slept very well. How about you?"

"We also had a good night’s sleep. You’ve been working hard these past few days. The others haven’t come down yet, why didn’t Miss Tang sleep a bit longer?"

"I’m fully rested, better to come down and walk around."

Tang Shu found a spot to sit down and casually surveyed the area, noting that most of the ’Journey Together’ program team were there, but none of the nine other guests could be seen, probably still resting in their rooms.

As for the foreign program team members, a few familiar faces were seen, but she couldn’t quite remember their names.