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Chapter 11 Is Xi Jiu Playing Them?(2/2)

The posture is a bit outrageous, but yet elegant.

Xi Lan was slightly stunned and looked at Bai Qiu.

Bai Qiu touched her nose and said, "The Ninth Princess really just came to take a look."

It's not like lies.

It was rumored outside today that Haitang was creating public opinion for Xi Jiu, but she took care of it with her marketing account media.

Just don't come here to do this.

Xi Lan breathed a sigh of relief and brewed tea with a smile on his face: "Xiaojiu, I've been looking for a new drama these days. The production team is very good. Do you want to star in it?"

"I won't act." Xi Jiu took out a magazine from the bookshelf behind the sofa, flipped through it, and said casually, "I want to quit the entertainment industry."

Xi Lan: "...?"

She glanced at Bai Qiu again.

Bai Qiu was also confused and shook his head blankly.

Xi Lan looked at Yingying again.

Yingying was sitting on her knees next to the coffee table, peeling an apple with a fruit knife, her eyebrows were lowered seriously, and there was no trace of emotion on her face.

It's like you can't hear anyone talking.

Like a puppet.

Although I don't know why Xi Jiu brought the maids out today, I can't tell anything from the maids' mouths.

Xi Lan could only test it from Xi Jiu: "Is Xiaojiu tired of it?"

Xi Jiu said "Hmm", pinched a piece of apple and stuffed it in her mouth. Her black suit made her look as cold as frost, dignified and aloof.

He is no longer as squeamish as before.

"That……"

"Xi Jiu, get out!"

"Disaster Xijiu, you scourge, we know you are here, get out!"

Just when Xi Lan was about to ask something else, a burst of noisy curses suddenly came from outside the open window.
Chapter completed!
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