"I just put a bit too much salt sometimes. How am I worse than you?" Qin Qiao'er said disdainfully, rolling her eyes.
"Mommy, it's not just sometimes!" Qin Chenchen didn't side with Qin Qiao'er when it came to cooking. After all, it wasn't just an occasional problem.
"Hahaha, Qiaoqiao, look, even your son said so. You still won't admit it~" Tu Qinqin laughed at Qin Qiao'er mercilessly.
Qin Qiao'er rolled her eyes and continued eating. If she didn't eat quickly, there would be nothing left of the food. The group ate the meal happily...
On the other side, Zhao Youting was having dinner with Song Qianqian. Although he didn't really want to, he couldn't stand a woman's tears. It annoyed him to the core. He was having dinner with Song Qianqian simply because he was hungry himself.
Song Qianqian was busy dating Zhao Youting and hadn't seen the news yet. "Brother Youting, eat more!"
Zhao Youting looked at the steak that had been cut for him and suddenly lost his appetite. "Eat by yourself. Don't worry about me. I have my own hands."
Song Qianqian was used to Zhao Youting's coldness and didn't take it to heart. If she minded these things, how could she have stayed by Zhao Youting's side for so long?
Although Zhao Youting was a playboy, he had his principles. He wouldn't touch anyone he didn't like. She had hinted at him more than once, but he had always pushed her away.
So, now she could only rely on the scandals with him to increase her own value.
"Ring, ring, I miss you... I miss you so much..." The sudden ringing of the phone broke the atmosphere between Song Qianqian and Zhao Youting.
"Brother Youting, sorry. I'll go to the restroom." After getting Zhao Youting's approval with a look, Song Qianqian took her phone and walked towards the restroom.
"Hello? What's up?" As soon as Song Qianqian saw it was her agent's call, she answered it immediately. Her agent clearly knew she was on a date with Zhao Youting. Why was she still calling?
Although Song Qianqian was unhappy, she didn't show it. Instead, she spoke in a very gentle voice.
"Qianqian, have you seen today's hot search?" the agent said worriedly.
"Huh? Not yet. I'm having dinner with Brother Youting. I haven't looked at my phone." Song Qianqian frowned. "What on earth is it? You called me so urgently."
"You'll know when you look." After saying that, the agent hung up the phone.
Song Qianqian nervously opened Weibo. For a moment, she was speechless. "This... What the hell!"
Song Qianqian stared at the top hot search on Weibo, "The Love Affair of the Rich Bachelor, the President of the Zhao Group, and a Strange Woman, Exposed"
Maybe others didn't know, but Song Qianqian recognized Qin Qiao'er at a glance. The photo on it was exactly the one of Zhao Youting holding Qin Qiao'er.
The photo was taken from a perfect angle. It didn't show Qin Qiao'er's injured leg. Instead, it made the two of them look very happy.
Song Qianqian was so angry that her face turned green. She clicked on Qin Qiao'er's Weibo and found that she already had three million followers. She had once struggled so hard to break through one million. She never thought that this Qin Qiao'er would turn out to be a blessing in disguise.
Song Qianqian tightly grasped her phone as if she wanted to tear Qin Qiao'er in the photo through the phone screen.
"Qin Qiao'er, just you wait. You'll suffer next! Humph..." Song Qianqian stepped out of the restroom in her high - heeled shoes.
"Achoo..." Qin Qiao'er suddenly sneezed, which startled Qin Chenchen and Qin Wanwan who were watching Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf.
"Mommy, what's wrong with you?" Qin Chenchen asked worriedly, reaching out his little hand to touch Qin Qiao'er's forehead.
"Qin Xiaobao, mommy's fine. It's just a sneeze!" Qin Qiao'er pulled Qin Chenchen's hand.
Qin Chenchen pulled out his chubby hand with a black - faced look. "Mommy, don't call me Qin Xiaobao!"
Qin Qiao'er just grinned and ignored Qin Chenchen. How could she remember all the time? She just called it out casually. The child was growing up and didn't want his nickname to be called anymore.
"Qiaoqiao, this time I pushed you onto the hot search. I don't know if it's good or bad, but at least you have some popularity. You'll get more resources... But can you accept it?" Tu Qinqin frowned and said to Qin Qiao'er while looking at the online comments.
"Don't worry, Qinqin. I didn't do anything wrong. Those women are just jealous." Qin Qiao'er bit into an apple, looking nonchalant.
When Song Qianqian walked out of the restroom, she didn't see Zhao Youting. Did Youting go to the toilet? Song Qianqian waited there for a while.
At this time, a tall waiter came over, bent down and said, "Ma'am, the gentleman who came with you just now asked me to tell you that he has an urgent matter and has left first. He has already paid the bill. Please enjoy your meal slowly."
Song Qianqian frowned and said, "Left first?"
The waiter nodded slightly and left. This made Song Qianqian extremely angry. He actually left first. She was just about to call the waiter back and ask about her attitude.
But after a closer look, there were so many people there. For the sake of her image, she angrily picked up her bag and left.
The next day, while having dinner, Qin Qiao'er received a call from the director of "Shacha Battle".
"Hello, director." Qin Qiao'er said politely. Although she was bitten by a dog on the set, she was fine. So she didn't get angry.
Hearing Qin Qiao'er not getting angry, the director was a bit surprised. Since seeing the scandal, he had been on pins and needles, fearing he might have to resign at any time. Why did the dog have to bite Zhao Youting's lover?
"Miss Qin, I'm calling to invite you to dinner. I'm really sorry. It was our work mistake that led to your accident... I've been busy dealing with this matter these days and haven't had the time to greet you..."
Hearing the director's words, Qin Qiao'er couldn't help but feel sarcastic. If he wanted to greet her, why didn't he call earlier? She didn't even see him in the hospital. If it weren't for this scandal, he probably wouldn't even have bothered with her.
But Qin Qiao'er wouldn't say what she was thinking. She had just gained a bit of popularity. She couldn't be too angry, as she still wanted to win the award.
"Director, it's okay. I'm almost recovered. But the doctor still advises me to rest at home. I can't go out these days. So there's no need for the dinner."
Hearing this, the director was secretly happy. He saved the dinner money. This Qin Qiao'er was really reasonable, not like that Song Qianqian.
"In that case, you should rest well first. I'm here to tell you some good news. You've advanced. Come and do the voice - over for next week's show. There will be an online vote at that time."