Xia Zhiyi was unaware of the situation on Li Jing's side.
Even if he found out, he wouldn't care too much.
Anyway, according to his own plan, his official profession in this life will only be that of an actor, and he will not change this goal.
Therefore, no one can find him until he decides not to reveal his online identity.
As for whether Li Jing will directly expose him...
He really doesn't know how.
There's no particular reason. Li Jing... is essentially a person who enjoys himself. Rather than betraying Xia Zhiyi and offending someone like Xia Zhiyi who clearly has a lot of tricks up her sleeve, he probably prefers watching others go to University A, even to the point of going bald.
After resolving the matter, Xia Zhiyi checked the time and sighed.
He wasn't exactly short of time to do anything, but he'd lost all interest. He'd just used his brain, and now all he wanted to do was wash up and go to bed.
"Finished with work?" Fu Chi happened to come in with a cup of coffee at that moment. Seeing Xia Zhiyi turn off her phone, he paused, then turned to leave. "Then I probably don't need the coffee, I..."
Xia Zhiyi: "Ah, it's okay, give it to me."
Fu Chi: "No, it's getting late. If you don't have anything else to do, you should get some rest."
"It's alright, this is just a drink to me." Xia Zhiyi walked to his side, took the coffee, smelled it, and looked up at Fu Chi with a smile, "If I want to sleep, a cup of coffee won't bother me."
His body only looks normal on the outside, but in reality... no martial artist can be as thin as him; the muscles in his body wouldn't allow him to maintain this physique.
It's not just about combat strength; it also includes drug resistance from some unknown world. This so-called drug resistance isn't limited to medicines but also applies to drinks like coffee that have some special effects.
He drinks coffee like it's water.
Yes, milk too.
Fu Chi watched Xia Zhiyi slowly take a sip of coffee without mentioning that it was made from beans he had just ground himself, and asked, "How did things go? Do you need any help?"
Fu Chi still hoped that he could help Xia Zhiyi, which would also deepen his relationship with Xia Zhiyi.
Unfortunately, Xia Zhiyi doesn't seem to need him at the moment.
Xia Zhiyi shook her head, took Fu Chi's hand with one hand, and held her cup in the other, saying, "No need. I was just helping someone else with some things. I've done all I could. Let him handle the rest himself."
"You're my boyfriend. Even if I want you to do something, you can only do things related to me. I definitely won't let you interfere in other people's affairs," Xia Zhiyi said with a smile. "Otherwise, I'll get jealous."
Fu Chi, who had been feeling somewhat disappointed, immediately cheered up after hearing what he said.
Xia Zhiyi saw this and smiled, thinking, "She's so easy to coax."
Fu Chi is indeed very easy to appease.
The two did nothing more that night, except for a light kiss before falling asleep, after Xia Zhiyi simply went to sleep.
Even so, when Xia Zhiyi woke up the next day, she could still sense Fu Chi's obvious joyful mood, as if he wanted to bloom flowers in the background.
Seeing her boyfriend so happy, Xia Zhiyi was naturally in a good mood as well. She naturally stepped forward and hugged the man's waist from behind, turning her head to press her face against his back, feeling the warmth of another person's body transmitted through a thin layer of clothing. "Good morning, you're up so early. Are you making breakfast for me?"
When Xia Zhiyi hugged him, Fu Chi paused only slightly before turning down the stove, stepping back a little to pull Xia Zhiyi away from the heat so she wouldn't get burned, before finally speaking, "Um, I'm taking the day off today. Can I take you there in a bit?"
Xia Zhiyi: "Um, is it okay for you to take leave?"
Fu Chi: "It's alright. The company has so many people; it won't collapse just because one person is missing."
He paused, as if not wanting Xia Zhiyi to worry, and added, "My dad will be watching too."
Yes, it was quite natural to bring my retired father back into the spotlight.
Xia Zhiyi: "Oh, is that alright? Uncle has been retired for a while now, hasn't he?"
Fu Chi: "Yes, if there's anything truly urgent, they'll contact me."
After all, he only asked for leave, he didn't go missing.
After hearing Fu Chi's words, Xia Zhiyi didn't ask any further questions. She figured he would take care of his own affairs and wouldn't need to worry him.
After all, Fu Chi has always been the steady and reliable one.
"That's fine too. You can take me there and also see your nephew while you're at it."
Fu Chi thought of the dinner invitation Fu Yunyi had made to him, paused for a few seconds, and then said, "Yeah, if we can meet."
Xia Zhiyi blinked, not quite understanding why Fu Chi would say that.
Then Xia Zhiyi took Fu Chi and Ming Taotao by high-speed rail to the city where the film crew was located, and only then did she understand why Fu Chi had said that.
Because Fu Yunyi is not here.
"Welcome, welcome! Most of the actors are here today, but the male lead has a schedule for the next couple of days and won't be on set. You might not see him until next week," the production assistant said to Xia Zhiyi with a smile. "But he was really thinking about you and specifically told me to take good care of you when you arrive. We can't let you get lost in this unfamiliar place."
Xia Zhiyi was somewhat speechless. "I'm not a three-year-old child, Fu Yunyi is just teasing me on purpose."
Hearing Xia Zhiyi address Fu Yunyi by his name directly, the stage manager was slightly surprised, but his attitude was very natural, not arrogant or condescending, just a very ordinary tone, so he didn't misunderstand whether the two had some kind of discord.
Many people in the circle like to address each other as teacher, senior brother or sister, junior brother or sister, or Miss So-and-so or Mr. So-and-so. They try to avoid calling each other by their first names, as if calling each other by their first names has become a taboo.
But if the two parties have a good relationship, then it doesn't matter how they address each other, and others won't interfere.
Well, there are also those mortal enemies who deliberately call someone by their full name. Outsiders won't interfere, why would they meddle?
" Teacher Fu probably won't be back until Sunday night this week, which conveniently avoids clashing with your schedule." The production assistant smiled broadly and led Xia Zhiyi to the filming location. "So these next two days should be for filming your scenes with the other teachers, but we need to take some costume fitting photos first. We didn't have time last time, and the director has been thinking about you for days."
Xia Zhiyi blinked and nodded. "Okay."
As he spoke, something in his peripheral vision rapidly magnified, and at the same time, screams erupted around him.
"Careful!"