After dinner, Yu Jinche went ahead to the parking lot to get the car, leaving Xie Mi to wait outside the restaurant.
Although they had arrived in the Production Team's car, the rules required them to ride back in the guest's own car.
But even after a long wait, Yu Jinche still hadn't shown up.
Downtown was bustling at nine in the evening, and Xie Mi's evening attire instantly caught the attention of passersby.
"She's so pretty. Is she a celebrity? Why are people filming her?"
"Why does she look kind of familiar?"
"Um... are you Xie Mi?"
The passersby looked like they wanted to approach her but didn't dare, their phones poised to take pictures.
Seeing that she couldn't hide anymore, Xie Mi decided not to bother. She gracefully lifted her skirt, spun a full 360 degrees, and gave a slight curtsy.
"That's right. You've caught me. I'm Xie Mi."
The passersby stared at her for two seconds, then quietly dispersed.
"Move along. She's not Xie Mi."
"Probably someone copying Sister Xie's makeup. I thought she was the real deal."
"It's not even a good imitation. Since when was Old Xie that elegant? I saw through her right away. Boring, boring."
Xie Mi: ?
Xie Mi: Excuse me?
["Move along. She's not Xie Mi."]
[Hahahahahaha, fuck, I'm dying. Old Xie, you really don't understand your own image.]
[Those passersby when they get home and watch the show: Holy shit!!!]
[Boo-hoo, I'm so jealous. I want to run into Sister Xie too QAQ.]
Apparently realizing that the wait had gone on too long, even the producer behind the camera grew restless and secretly messaged Yu Jinche.
After receiving a reply, he sighed in relief. "Teacher Yu said there was a small mishap just now. He's coming over now."
Xie Mi