My Ex-husband Asked Me to Remarry Him Every Day
Chapter 206: Is Heaven Not Afraid of Being Crowded?

Chapter 206: Chapter 206: Is Heaven Not Afraid of Being Crowded?

"You do your thing, and I’ll do mine. Let’s just mind our own business."

Qiao Xi believed he should have understood the implicit message.

Bei Bei opened the door, Qiao Xi turned and entered the suite, and Shen Dang walked toward the room opposite hers.

The two doors closed one after the other.

Qiao Xi sat on the sofa, leaned back, casually placed her bag beside her, and rubbed her temples.

Somehow, she felt an inexplicable tightness in her chest. It was a difficult feeling to describe, just uncomfortable.

Her head felt swollen too.

"Sister Xi, you must be exhausted today. Should I run a bath for you to relax a bit?"

Bei Bei leaned against the back of the sofa, staring intently at Qiao Xi.

Qiao Xi tapped her phone to unlock it, her profile serene and delicate: "Don’t bother, just rest."

"Alright then."

Bei Bei sat beside the sofa, idly scrolling through Weibo.

She suddenly exclaimed, "Sister Xi, you’re trending!"

Qiao Xi looked at her calmly, "I’m abroad, what’s trending?"

"It’s the candid shots from the advertisement shoot today. A netizen posted them on Weibo, and then you started trending."

Sister Xi’s ability to trend was seriously impressive.

Any piece of news about her was guaranteed a spot on the trending list.

This time, her collaboration with Brand D for the advertisement had truly garnered the attention of top influencers, and many in the industry were talking about it.

There were also people inside the industry saying that it was her signing with GK that landed her this big endorsement deal, otherwise, when she was with Le Entertainment, it would have been impossible.

Some were sour about it, others envious.

Anyway, everyone was saying that since Qiao Xi joined GK, it was like clinging onto Boss Shen’s powerful coattails.

Neither of GK’s Movie Queens got the endorsement, yet here was Qiao Xi, still a second-tier celebrity, snagging the deal.

Wasn’t that enough to make people jealous?

The ad’s poster hadn’t been released yet, and people in the country didn’t know about Qiao Xi’s advertising shoot.

But then netizens sent back a few candid shots.

Due to Qiao Xi’s stunning beauty and her impressive profile trending, the clothes became secondary.

As a result, her endorsement of Brand D spread widely.

Bei Bei said with a smile, "Honestly, the outfit you wore on the third day was divine; this trending spot is well-deserved."

Qiao Xi smiled slightly, "If every outfit I wear is considered divine, then there would be too many deities. Wouldn’t Heaven get crowded?"

Bei Bei: "..."

How could her Sister Xi make such a cold joke with absolutely no humor in it?

Bei Bei decided to change the subject, excitedly saying, "Sister Xi, I took some photos today, let me show you."

"Sure, send them to my phone."

"OK!" Bei Bei sent the pictures over: "Sister Xi, do you want to post something on Weibo or something?"

Qiao Xi said, "Not yet, I’ll post after the advertisers here do."

Qiao Xi sat for a while before taking a bath.

Her body was sore all over. She had walked a lot today, especially in high heels, nearly causing blisters on her feet.

Qiao Xi comfortably soaked in the bathtub.

She didn’t even know her phone on the bed had rung.

An hour later, she came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, only to see missed calls from Shen Dang.

Qiao Xi held her phone, didn’t hesitate for long, and set it back down, deciding not to return Shen Dang’s call.

After doing her hair today, it was full of gel and wax. Qiao Xi washed her hair, but when it was time to blow-dry it, she realized the hairdryer was broken.

Qiao Xi called the front desk, who said they would fetch one from storage, but it would be a while before it arrived.

Just then, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Bei Bei, seeing that it was Shen Dang, hurriedly opened the door.

"Brother-in-law!"

Shen Dang lowered his eyelids slightly, "Where’s Xixi?"

Bei Bei smiled, "Sister Xi is in the room. Are you coming in?"

"I came to see her because she didn’t answer my call."

Shen Dang stepped inside.

Qiao Xi just came out of the room and saw a tall, distinguished man standing in the living room.

His eyes met hers.

Qiao Xi paused, "What are you doing here?"

Shen Dang’s gaze was deep as it settled on her face, "You didn’t answer your phone; I was worried about you."

Qiao Xi’s expression was neither warm nor cold, "I was taking a bath."

Seeing that her hair wasn’t tied up and water was still dripping from the tips, Shen Dang frowned, "Why isn’t your hair dry?"

Qiao Xi calmly replied, "The hairdryer broke, and I have already asked the front desk to bring a new one."

"Waiting like this could get you sick. Wait for me."

Before Qiao Xi could say anything, Shen Dang hurried out and returned in less than a minute with a new hairdryer.

"Start by drying your hair."

Qiao Xi pursed her lips and reached out to take it, "Thanks."

Shen Dang seemed indifferent, "It’s a small matter, no need for thanks."

"...I’m going to blow-dry my hair now."

Qiao Xi turned and headed back to her room.

"Can I help you?"

Hearing Shen Dang’s offer, Qiao Xi’s step faltered slightly; she turned back to glare at him, "No!"

"If you need anything, just call."

Qiao Xi took the hairdryer and returned to her room.

Watching the door slam shut in front of him, Shen Dang quietly chuckled and sat down on the living room sofa.

Bei Bei, sensing the awkward situation, had already slipped back to her own room.

As Qiao Xi was blow-drying her hair, the front desk belatedly brought up a hairdryer.

Shen Dang held the hairdryer silently for a few seconds.

This should be taken to Teacher Qiao, shouldn’t it?

Shen Dang knocked on the door and, receiving no response, pushed it open and walked inside like he owned the place.

Qiao Xi was sitting on the bed, blow-drying her hair, unaware of any noise due to the loud hairdryer, but she caught sight of a figure.

She nearly jumped, looked up to see it was Shen Dang, and immediately felt annoyed.

Hastily, she switched off the hairdryer, her piercing eyes fixed firmly on him, "This is my room!"

Shen Dang said lightly, "I know."

Qiao Xi’s face was stern, "I didn’t invite you in!"

"I knocked on the door. You didn’t answer, so I came in."

Shen Dang looked innocent.

Qiao Xi laughed out of irritation, "How could I possibly hear you over the hairdryer? You did that on purpose, didn’t you, Shen Dang?"

"I really didn’t know."

Boss Shen stated this quite frankly.

"I just wanted to tell you that the front desk brought a hairdryer, so I brought it to you."

Qiao Xi was so angry she was at a loss for words, her finger pointing toward the door, "...Get out!"

Shen Dang’s eyes lingered again on her seaweed-like long hair, then back to her slightly angry face, "Are you sure you don’t want my help?"

Qiao Xi felt he was reaching new heights of shamelessness, annoyed, "I can do it myself!"

What kind of person is this...

Starting to lose all shame again, huh?

"Okay, then."

Shen Dang sounded a bit regretful, but he clearly didn’t want to leave just yet.

"May I use your restroom?"

Qiao Xi was genuinely angry now.

She took a deep breath and let it out, "Your room is right across! Go back and use your own!"

"Fine, don’t be angry, I’m going back."

Shen Dang couldn’t resist and lightly rubbed her head.