"Hello, Comrade Xia Xizhi, I am Yu Xiuzhu, a reporter interviewing you on behalf of the Kyoto Evening News..."

Yu Xiuzhu squeezed through the crowd with a microphone in her hand, looked at Zhou Xue with admiration in her eyes, and spoke excitedly.

Cui Ying paused for a second and then became displeased. "Xia Xizhi?"

"What does that village girl have to do with it? Comrade reporter, you must be mistaken. Xia Ye is our Zhou Xue."

He sneered, "That Xia Xizhi is just a country girl who grew up in the countryside. She can't write a novel."

Seeing Zhou Xue remained silent, Cui Ying nudged Zhou Xue next to him and said mischievously, "Zhou Xue, don't you think so? Why are you still shy at this time?"

The people around also followed suit.

"Yes, Zhou Xue is the author of Summer Night. We all know that."

"Reporter, Comrade Zhou Xue is not only the author of Summer Night, but also the lead singer of the art troupe. She's very talented! You should interview her quickly."

"We all came here to get her autograph. Comrade Zhou Xue is indeed the author of Summer Night. The Xia Xizhi you mentioned must be an imposter..."

......

Zhou Xue had no intention of listening to the chattering of people around her. She was very nervous and didn't dare to accept the interview.

Although she was sure that Xia Xizhi was definitely not Xia Ye, it must be that the reporter made a mistake, or they just had the same name.

But she will definitely be seen by the real Xia Ye during the interview, and then where will she put her face?

Zhou Xue suddenly regretted that she had so inexplicably recognized her as Xia Ye...

Cui Ying nudged Zhou Xue in confusion, "What's wrong with you? Why aren't you talking?... Tell the reporters you're Xia Ye."

Zhou Xue's eyes flashed with annoyance for a moment. This Cui Ying was a jinx, and it was all because of her.

If she hadn't instigated it at the beginning, she wouldn't have gotten to this point. Today, it's all because of this idiot. She's been bothering reporters... It's so annoying.

Cui Ying didn't notice her expression at all and continued to push her forward, "Xue, why are you shy? Hurry up!"

Zhou Xue suppressed her annoyance and said with a smile, "Sorry, reporter, I don't accept interviews."

Yu Xiuzhu paused and asked doubtfully, "The real name of the author of Summer Night is Xia Xizhi. If your name is Zhou Xue, how could you be Summer Night?"

"We went to Guangming Magazine specifically to inquire. Comrade Xia Xizhi is not only the author Xia Ye, but also the director of Guangming Magazine. How could it be you?"

Yu Xiuzhu looked at Zhou Xue with inquiring eyes.

Before Zhou Xue could say anything, Cui Ying sneered and retorted, "Comrade reporter, you must be mistaken."

"Our Zhou Xue is Xia Ye, and that Xia Xizhi is just a country girl. Didn't she tell you that? I tell you that country people are full of lies, don't believe them."

Yu Xiuzhu's face suddenly became unhappy.

"How can you slander someone so casually? Xia Ye's real name is Xia Xizhi.

We confirmed it by phone before returning from Guangming Magazine yesterday, and Comrade Xia Xizhi has already arranged to meet us at the military compound."

As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings suddenly became as quiet as a chicken, so quiet that you could hear a leaf falling.

Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Zhou Xue.

After a few seconds of silence, the crowd suddenly began to bustle and talk again.

"Who's real and who's fake...oh my god."

"How is this possible... Is Zhou Xue lying?"

"That's impossible. Why would she do that?"

"I was so excited to see the author of Summer Night, but I didn't expect it to be a fake..."

A young man in military uniform spoke up.

"Let me tell you, the Xia Xizhi the reporters are talking about is the wife of the chief of the Beijing-surrounding Military Region! She even went to the military region to sing yesterday. She's only twenty years old, beautiful, and has a sweet voice!"

"No, am I the only one who noticed that the Chief's wife is not only the author Xia Ye, but also the director of Guangming Magazine!"

"I heard that too. Chief's wife? Then why did Cui Ying say she was a village girl? She's really outstanding. She's only 20 years old, writes novels, and is a director. No wonder she was able to take down our cold-faced chief..."

"Oh my god, I'm not Zhou Xue, but I'm embarrassed for her right now..."

Some people were filled with righteous indignation, "Zhou Xue is so shameless, how could she pretend to be someone else? What kind of person is she?"

Someone retorted, "Maybe it was Xia Xizhi pretending to be Xia Ye. Let's wait and see. There's no rush to comment."

"I don't think so. The reporter went to Guangming Magazine specifically and even called them."

"I also think Zhou Xue is lying..."

"Comrade reporter, how can you talk nonsense! Our Zhou Xue is the author of Summer Night!" Cui Ying got angry even before Zhou Xue.

"I am responsible for what I said," Yu Xiuzhu said coldly.

"I think you're an actor Xia Xizhi deliberately hired?! Humph, Xia Xizhi is just jealous of our Zhou Xue!"

"Comrade, are you suffering from paranoia?" Yu Xiuzhu frowned slightly.

"You're the one with delusional thoughts!"

The two of them were about to start arguing, and things were about to get out of hand.

Zhou Xue's face grew increasingly grim. This idiot, she shouldn't have been friends with Cui Ying. He was more trouble than help...

Cui Ying turned around angrily and urged Zhou Xue, "Xue, say something!"

The next second, Zhou Xue’s words left her dumbfounded.

"I never said I was Xia Ye. You all made your own guesses."

After Zhou Xue finished speaking, she squeezed out of the crowd with a dark face and left, leaving a group of people standing there.

When the women in the yard saw this, they all looked at Zhang Yuxia, who was just so smug, with ambiguous eyes.

Zhang Yuxia wanted to find a hole to hide in, but she still spoke up for Zhou Xue. "It's all a misunderstanding, and Xue'er didn't say it on her own initiative."

Just then, Xia Xizhi, who was watching the excitement upstairs, came down.

She never thought that Zhou Xue would impersonate her... She just found out today, and it was a good show for her.

Xia Xizhi came out and called Yu Xiuzhu and the cameraman into the yard with a smile, and the crowd immediately burst into cheers.

Everyone who had never seen Xia Xizhi was completely amazed by her. Even the little girls were fascinated by her.

"Ahhhh, Summer Night Author, you are so beautiful, you are my idol!"

"Oh my god, she's so beautiful! There are such beautiful people in this world."

"Who says it's not true? The key is that he has talent!"

"Can the author of Summer Night please sign it?"

"I want one too, I want one too..."

"No problem." Xia Xizhi smiled and signed for them one by one.

Lin Feng, who was watching the fun, went back to the house to get his notebook and pen and rushed out, "Get out of the way, everyone, let me do it!!"

"Sister-in-law! I want an autograph too!"

Ning Yu, standing in the yard watching all this, couldn't believe it, his heart suddenly pounding.

Such a beautiful love story, was it written by her?

So, the male protagonist in the novel she wrote was based on him?

She was forced to go to the countryside, and she had been waiting for him to come to her like the educated youth who went to the countryside in the novel, to help her overcome various difficulties, and to continue to be her support...

But what did he do then?

Ning Yu's eyes were full of regret, so Xizhi was so disappointed and angry now. It was all his fault. He should have trusted her.

In the morning sunshine, Xia Xizhi smiled brightly and looked graceful.

She was wearing a simple white cotton dress and her long hair was casually draped down, yet she was breathtakingly beautiful. Under the halo, she seemed to have a different level of beauty from everyone else.

After signing, Xia Xizhi took the reporters back to the room for an interview, and everyone else watched them leave reluctantly.

Ning Yu stood there and stared at the door that Xia Xizhi closed for a long time.

It turns out that she is so beautiful and talented.

Thinking that he was the prototype of the novel, Ning Yu suddenly smiled and turned to go home.

The novel continues. She must still love him, but she just doesn't admit it.

Suddenly thinking of Meng Lingling, Ning Yu narrowed his sharp eyes.

I have to settle the score with her first!

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