The Rebirth of a Top Star

No one knew that Shen Nanqiao had returned. Now her daily tasks consisted of exercising at home, eating diet meals, and working on her script.

Every day, Du Junyi would have Xiaoju deliver the diet meals he had prepared for her, and Shen Nanqiao would never leave the house.

She had to admit that part of it was because she didn't want to meet Song Shiyuan.

Within a visible range, Shen Nanqiao changed the nickname for Song Shiyuan that had always been used, and now directly changed it to Song Shiyuan's real name.

Now, anyone who sees Shen Nanqiao's phone will know exactly who's on the other end.

Shen Nanqiao opened her phone and saw that the news of Fei Luer's new endorsement popped up on the big screen. Before she saw it, Fei Luer was actually doing quite well.

Shen Nanqiao only glanced at it a couple more times and didn't take it to heart.

It doesn't really matter who's doing well.

Since Shen Nanqiao moved into the deep mountains, people used to send her messages, but now everyone knows that she is preparing for a new movie, and no one will rush out to ask anymore. At most, they will contact Shen Nanqiao's agent to discuss variety shows and future programs.

Shen Nanqiao is not participating in any social activities. Right now, she just wants to lose weight and perform well in this role that could have been her strongest supporting actress.

This is the basic content of the job.

Xiao Ju opened the door again. Shen Nanqiao was already very familiar with Xiao Ju's voice, and even the sound of Xiao Ju's heels clicking on the floor.

However, she didn't come in immediately after opening the door. Shen Nanqiao heard her talking to someone, a male voice that was hard to hear, "My sister hasn't come back yet."

Xiao Ju remembered Shen Nanqiao's instructions to her, so she didn't reveal any news about Shen Nanqiao's return.

The boss was standing outside. Xiao Ju recognized him and treated him with respect. She had even heard Sister Nan Qiao say that he lived upstairs, but Xiao Ju's intuition told her that this was something she shouldn't say.

When Song Shiyuan saw someone guarding Shen Nanqiao's house today, he thought Shen Nanqiao had returned. He knew Shen Nanqiao's assistant; he had personally found her according to Shen Nanqiao's requirements.

Seeing her now, I feel a little dazed; she looks completely different from the first photo.

She seemed to have a completely different aura, and she wasn't intimidated at all when talking to herself.

Xiao Ju nodded and greeted Song Shiyuan before going inside, saying she was cleaning Shen Nanqiao's room, but she was carrying food in her hands. Song Shiyuan only glanced at it and didn't even see the ball clearly.

Shen Nanqiao hadn't returned yet, and he was a little disappointed.

I never imagined that my impulsive departure would lead to two months of separation, and the Lunar New Year is just around the corner.

Shen Nanqiao opened the food Xiaoju had brought her, and it was exactly the same as the dishes from the previous few days. Shen Nanqiao didn't even want to open the other lunchbox, knowing that it would contain brown rice.

While eating, Shen Nanqiao casually asked, "Who were you talking to just now?"

Xiao Ju had no expression on her face. She sat down with Shen Nanqiao and played on her phone, but actually she was browsing Weibo. Xiao Ju usually kept an eye on Shen Nanqiao's Weibo posts.

Xiaoju replied, "It's the president upstairs. I told him you haven't come back yet."

Shen Nanqiao nodded. This cold war and hiding wasn't a solution. Actually, Shen Nanqiao didn't know why she was afraid to show up, even though it wasn't really her fault.

But she simply didn't want to face Song Shiyuan. "Xiaoju, you have to do me a favor."

For Xiaoju, Shen Nanqiao's affairs were her own affairs, so there was no question of helping her. Xiaoju immediately replied, "What's wrong, Sister Nanqiao? Just tell me."

Shen Nanqiao put away her phone, which she had been casually fiddling with, and said directly, "Xiaoju, can you help me find a few suitable places to live? I want to move."

After Shen Nanqiao finished speaking, Xiaoju didn't ask why, and simply said, "Okay, I'll make a list this weekend."

Xiao Ju never asks Shen Nanqiao for reasons; she simply does whatever Shen Nanqiao says.

Whether in her past life or this one, Shen Nanqiao is grateful to have met such a wonderful assistant.

Shen Nanqiao shifted her position on the sofa, looking at the script she had already worn out from reading it so many times, when she suddenly received a message from Wang Xiaotong.

In order to avoid any suspicion from others or Wang Xiaotong herself, Shen Nanqiao still saved her phone as Wang Ruoqi. When the phone suddenly vibrated, Shen Nanqiao picked it up and looked at it.

It turned out to be a request for help.

Shen Nanqiao was surprised. She didn't think her relationship with Xiaotong was that good now, but she still immediately made the call.

A calm voice came from the other end of the line, "I'm in Yungang right now and have nowhere to go. Could you take me in for a day?"

Shen Nanqiao remembered that Xiaotong didn't live in Yungang. Now, she only came here when she was going back to the company to attend a meeting or when there was an event.

However, Shen Nanqiao did not receive any news about any activities. She asked Wang Xiaotong for the address, put on a mask, and without caring whether Song Shiyuan would find out, drove the car that was left in the underground garage out.

We went straight to the address Wang Xiaotong had given us.

At the secluded entrance of the convenience store, Shen Nanqiao had no idea why Wang Xiaotong would be there. When she first saw her, Shen Nanqiao assumed she was waiting inside the store and had even given her a mask to prevent her from being recognized. It wasn't until now, when she saw Wang Xiaotong emerge from the alley next to the convenience store where the trash cans were stored, that she was truly shocked.

Wang Xiaotong was wearing an ill-fitting suit jacket, the wide sleeves covering her arms and not a single finger was visible. Shen Nanqiao also noticed her legs, which were exposed in the dead of winter.

The oversized suit jacket was surrounded by the edges of a formal dress, which could only be described as an irregular skirt shape. Shen Nanqiao frowned as she looked at it. She had been waiting for Wang Xiaotong in the car after sending her a message, but she did not expect to see this scene.

Shen Nanqiao couldn't help but open the car door and rush out, taking off her own coat and giving it to Wang Xiaotong to wear.

Only when they got closer did they notice Wang Xiaotong's disheveled state. "Xiao...Qi, what happened to you?" Shen Nanqiao almost let slip the answer.

Fortunately, she quickly changed her words. Although Wang Ruoqi was in a sorry state, she was in good spirits. When she saw Shen Nanqiao, she even curled up the corners of her mouth and started to smile. She raised her hand, and only then did Shen Nanqiao see the shards of glass in her palm.

It looks terrifying.

Shen Nanqiao no longer had the mind to ask her what was wrong; all she wanted to do was drive her back to the city as soon as possible and find a place to give her a proper check-up.

No matter what happens, Shen Nanqiao will stay by her side.

Shen Nanqiao pressed the accelerator very fast. The two of them did not speak the whole way. Shen Nanqiao suppressed the urge to ask questions and drove all the way until they finally saw a house with its sign still lit. Shen Nanqiao put the mask on Xiaotong and then opened the door for her to get out of the car.

Shen Nanqiao, who was wearing a base layer sweater under her coat, felt the cold air rush directly through her body the moment she got out of the car, making her shiver.

As Wang Xiaotong got out of the car, Shen Nanqiao pulled her coat tighter and led her into the clinic.

The sky outside was getting darker and darker, and the clouds were getting very close. Anyone with experience knew that it was going to snow.