I'm Secretly Married to a Big Shot

“Ren Jun, go get some water. There’s not enough water here.”

The most popular new celebrities in the entertainment industry were all willing to follow Qiao Mianmian’s instructions.

…

An hour later.

“Zhan Bo, give this to Sister Shen.” Qiao Mianmian ordered a meal for herself and called Zhan Bo over. “Send it to her room.”

“What?”

Zhan Bo looked down and saw the food in the bowl. He was stunned for a while before looking up. “Only for Sister Shen?”

“Mm, just give it to Sister Shen.”

“What about the others?”

Zhan Bo looked at the camera and winked at her. “Should we get Song Ke and the rest to come and eat too?”

Zhan Bo knew that Qiao Mianmian and Song Ke weren’t on good terms.

But if she only delivered food to Shen Fei, it would definitely be spread.

Someone would definitely say that she was trying to get into Shen Fei’s good books.

They would even say that she didn’t get along with her teammates.

In any case, this wasn’t good for her.

The media had always liked to make groundless accusations. In order to get more views, they exaggerated some news.

Her actions would definitely be exposed.

No matter why she did this, in the eyes of the netizens, her actions would definitely be talked about.

It was an act of defamation.

Zhan Bo was hinting at her.

But it didn’t matter if Qiao Mianmian understood his hint or not. She shook her head and said, “There’s no need. Just send it to Sister Shen.”

Zhan Bo: “…”

“Hurry up.” Qiao Mianmian stuffed the bowl into his hands. “Dinner is almost ready. Hurry and come back so that we can eat.”

Seeing how nonchalant she was, Zhan Bo couldn’t say anything else. He nodded and said, “Alright, I’ll send it.”

With that, he left with the bowl.

Qiao Mianmian knew that Zhan Bo was hinting at her, but she wouldn’t do something she didn’t want to do just to maintain her image on the show.

Shen Fei had helped her before and was very friendly to her.

Qiao Mianmian felt that it was only right that she treated her better.

Because she liked Shen Fei.

As for Qiao Anxin and Song Ke…

She felt that it was better not to.

She could only maintain a superficial relationship with them. She wouldn’t show any sisterly affection to them.

…

On the other side.

Han Yan and the rest had just finished eating their instant noodles when they saw Su Mufei and Ren Jun walking out of the kitchen with the dishes they’d just prepared.

The square wooden table was full.

The meat and vegetables were very well matched. It looked, smelled, and tasted good. Especially the red braised pork and sweet and sour fish, they increased one’s appetite.

Han Yan was a big guy. He only ate a bowl of instant noodles after working for a few hours.

And it was boiled.

He obviously couldn’t eat his fill. He was still hungry even after finishing a bowl of instant noodles.

His eyes turned green when he saw the braised pork on the table.

But Su Mufei was still a fool. Seeing that Han Yan was staring at the food on their table, he said happily, “Han Yan, do you only eat instant noodles for lunch? Are you full? Look, Sister Mianmian made this for us. It has meat and vegetables, and the nutrition is very good. Isn’t it super good?”