Xia Zheng was extremely dissatisfied with this differential treatment, and whenever he thought of Xia Jianin, he was so angry he could gnash his teeth.
Unable to vent his anger on Xia Jianin, he transferred his rage to Luo Yingbai. Now, seeing Feng Zhengyang inexplicably speaking up for him, he kicked over a nearby chair in frustration.
The loud noise made everyone quiet, and many who were just watching the spectacle were startled.
Due to the previous series of farce, almost everyone had forgotten Xia Zheng’s identity. Regardless of his real status at home, in outsiders’ eyes, Xia Zheng was still a descendant of a top-tier family in Beijing. If he wanted to make things difficult for anyone present, it would be just a matter of words.
Of course, now Luo Yingbai was clearly the primary target – even though he hadn’t said anything yet.
The atmosphere became tense with Xia Zheng’s kick. Xia Zheng had no mood to deal with Feng Zhengyang and coldly laughed at Luo Yingbai: “You’re really something, able to hook up with anyone.”
Luo Yingbai glanced at him and said casually: “Who are you talking to?”
Given his usual demeanor and personality, no one expected Luo Yingbai to be ready to directly confront Xia Zheng. Even Xia Zheng was stunned, then let out a cold laugh: “Oh, after attaching yourself to the Xia family, you’ve become something, huh? What are you to dare speak to me like this!”
Luo Yingbai, seeming to smile yet not quite, said: “Indeed, attaching to the Xia family is really something. If Madam Hong didn’t have this ability, where would you be standing here, showing off to me?”
Xia Zheng was instantly hurt, erupting in anger: “Are you seeking death!”
Xia Zheng was an illegitimate child, but since he returned to the Xia family, no one had ever dared to mention it directly.
Xia Zheng pointed at Luo Yingbai, almost cursing: “Let me tell you, Luo Yingbai, you can’t even imagine what kind of family the Xia family is. Don’t think you have a chance to jump over the dragon gate and be complacent! You’re not even qualified to serve tea or bow to me! What spring and autumn dreams are you having?”
Feng Zhengyang wanted to die. He was now in the most awkward position, not daring to offend Luo Yingbai, yet also unable to provoke Xia Zheng. Today’s events had already become a complete mess, and even if it wasn’t his fault, he would inevitably be blamed.
Feng Zhengyang shouted: “Young Master Xia! Young Master Xia!”
This time, his voice was drowned out by another burst of noise.
Outside the tent, camera shutters and reporters’ urgent questions were heard. It seemed there were many important people coming today.
Inside, people could only vaguely hear fragments like “whose class” and “bringing food”, looking at each other but afraid to go out and check due to Xia Zheng’s anger, only straining to listen.
Then, the tent’s curtain was lifted again. A young man walked in, and with him came sunlight. It was a summer day, but his entrance seemed to bring a room of tranquility.
Sunlight followed his figure like a stage spotlight, giving unreserved love, as if he had stepped out of a painting. His handsome, tall figure exuded an indescribable charm, with a cold and distant demeanor that made people feel unable to approach.
This person was… Xia Jianin.
Unlike Xia Zheng’s entourage, he was alone, even carrying a lunch box in his right hand. Yet, no one could ignore him or dare to treat him casually.
Xia Zheng was shocked, stepping back several steps.
After the initial surprise, everyone else reacted – oh my, Xia Jianin had actually arrived! Today was truly going to be exciting!
Their gazes couldn’t help but shuttle between the Xia brothers and Luo Yingbai. Seeing Xia Zheng’s panicked face, they understood what was happening—an illegitimate son showing off, only to encounter the real young master.
Xia Xianning coldly glanced at him without saying anything and walked straight towards Luo Yingbai. Since his last confession, they hadn’t had a chance to meet again.
After entering and seeing Luo Yingbai, everything else seemed to fade into the background—nothing was as important as him. They were no longer master and apprentice; they should be considered a couple now.
Xia Xianning looked at Luo Yingbai, feeling that no matter how long they were apart, he always seemed familiar, and each time they met, he looked even more attractive.
Xia Xianning’s heart was warm, emotions surging as he suddenly reached out and embraced Luo Yingbai briefly, then quickly let go.
The hug was a quick greeting, barely sparking ambiguous thoughts, with a longing only the two of them could feel.
When Xia Xianning released him, a faint smile played on his face—since Luo Yingbai had agreed to be together, he felt too happy, and his cool persona was completely shattered.
It had been less than twenty minutes since Xia Xianning hung up the phone. Luo Yingbai, surprised by his quick arrival, smiled and said, “Oh, you’re so fast.”
Xia Xianning waved the lunch box at Luo Yingbai: “Didn’t you say you wanted to eat? I was afraid you’d go hungry.”
Their interaction left those around them stunned. Luo Yingbai caught a glimpse of Xia Zheng’s face, mixed with anger and shock. He blinked at Xia Xianning: “Director Xia is so considerate.”
Xia Xianning looked at him for a moment, understanding something, a smile gradually appearing in his eyes. He hummed in agreement, “Of course.”
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Although not in the entertainment industry, thanks to Luo Yingbai, Xia Xianning had become a focus of entertainment news. As soon as he appeared, the actors present almost immediately recognized him, continuously stealing glances.
Xia Xianning was unabashed, personally bringing a lunch box, which shocked many. His attitude towards Luo Yingbai was drastically different from others—this was practically a coming-out announcement!
Feng Zhengyang, who knew the truth, was almost in tears. He wished he could just knock himself out rather than stand there witnessing this.
Afraid Xia Zheng might say something else, Feng Zhengyang gritted his teeth and approached, trying to strike up a conversation with Xia Xianning: “Director Xia, hello, my surname is Feng…”
Xia Xianning glanced at him, his overwhelming gaze making Feng Zhengyang feel a chill.
Luo Yingbai pinched him, and Xia Xianning immediately played along: “What does your surname have to do with me? Did you come to tell me that being surnamed Feng is impressive?”
Luo Yingbai almost laughed, and Xia Xianning turned to ask him, “What did he say about you just now?”
Luo Yingbai, looking pure and unaffected, immediately tattled: “Director Xia! He said the things I previously acted in were trash, totally terrible.”
While Luo Yingbai spoke, Xia Xianning’s gaze never left his face, his lips curling suspiciously before being forcibly flattened. He said righteously, “I think you acted very well. If it wasn’t cut, you would definitely be popular. Anyone who says you acted poorly is blind.”
Director Xiao: “…” Suddenly feeling an inexplicable guilt.
Luo Yingbai felt his own shamelessness was casual and dispersed. But Xia Xianning was different—he usually suppressed his inner shamelessness behind a reserved exterior, and when suddenly released, it was overwhelmingly powerful.
Xia Xianning continued, “I have some idle money. Would the crew need investment? I’ll invest a few million and add a role for you.”
If someone else said this, they’d be considered crazy. But Xia Xianning absolutely had the ability to do so. Feng Zhengyang’s face alternated between blue and white, suddenly wondering if Luo Yingbai had hired someone for twenty dollars from the street.
The real Xia Xianning wouldn’t speak like this! The persona was wrong!
