Disabled Childhood Sweetheart: A Humble Puppy Begs for the Young Lady's Pity

The next day, Wenxi slept until noon, and in the afternoon a repairman came to check the water heater.

After the repairman left, she turned on the faucet to test it. The water temperature was adjustable, and it was indeed fixed.

In the days that followed, Wenxi's work suddenly became very busy.

She and Zhou Jingchen lost contact, and he never sent her another word.

That day in the bathroom, her last words were: "Zhou Jingchen, don't make me hate you."

This is good; he no longer comes close to her, and she tries to move on from the past.

The two would occasionally meet in Xiang Qin's hospital room, tacitly putting on an act. He would call her "sister," and she would respond with a smile.

But once she left the ward, her face turned cold, and everyone went their separate ways.

The Luoshen Cup competition has concluded, and Wenxi has become famous.

Brands from all walks of life are vying to have her film GG, and some are even inviting her to star in music videos. These commercial activities are completely unfamiliar to her, and she knows nothing about the ins and outs of them.

After much deliberation, she took the initiative to arrange a meeting with Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi now works at Xingyao, a position arranged by Zhou Jingchen. It pays well, has little work, and offers good benefits.

In the coffee shop, Wenxi grasped Jiang Qi's hand, her tone earnest: "I really have no one else to turn to, and I don't trust anyone else. Jiang Qi, please help me."

She knew that Jiang Qi had worked as an agent and was quite experienced in this area.

Jiang Qi teased her deliberately, "Tell me first, how much salary will you pay me? I'm currently making seven thousand a month at Xingyao!"

Wenxi held up two fingers, and Jiang Qi casually guessed, "Two thousand?" She thought to herself that if it was two thousand, she would probably have to find another part-time job to supplement her income.

To everyone's surprise, Wenxi gently shook her head and whispered, "Twenty thousand, is that alright? I'll raise it for you when I get more gigs later."

"Damn! Sure, sure, why not!" Jiang Qi's face instantly lit up with joy. He grabbed her hand and affectionately patted it twice. "My little darling, I knew you'd be a superstar someday!"

Jiang Qi immediately resigned from Xingyao, and before leaving, she made a special trip to Zhou Jingchen to express her loyalty:

"Mr. Zhou, I can never repay your immense kindness. From now on, I will report every detail about Little Magpie to you and will never let anyone steal your employees!"

Zhou Jingchen, dressed in a sharp suit, sat behind his desk, his eyebrows slightly raised. Without saying a word, he notified the finance department to give her a generous red envelope.

In mid-August, the intangible cultural heritage section of Xinghe Forum was officially launched, and the most prominent position on the website homepage prominently featured a series of intangible cultural heritage photos taken in She villages in Wenxi.

Netizens immediately flocked to view and praise, recognizing her as the girl who won the Luoshen Cup.

Jiang Qi changed her ID name on Xinghe Forum to "Wenxi's Little Assistant". She posted photos of Wenxi and some videos on her personal homepage, along with her email address: XXXXX.

-

On the day they went to Jinxiufang to film GG, Jiang Qi picked up Wenxi in a brand new Mercedes-Benz.

Wenxi got into the car, looked at the exquisite interior, and couldn't help but ask, "Jiang Qi, where did you get this car?"

"Stolen," Jiang Qi said casually.

"Huh?" Wenxi was taken aback.

Jiang Qi laughed heartily: "Just kidding, I bought it! Sister, you're a celebrity now, you can't still take taxis when you go out, it's embarrassing!"

"Where did you get so much money? This car doesn't look cheap." Wenxi was still puzzled.

"It's alright, it wasn't much money." Jiang Qi replied vaguely, quickly changing the subject. "The photos of the photos from Jinxiufang are done. Tonight, I have to go to DR's banquet with President Liang. This banquet is a great opportunity to increase my reputation and meet a lot of big shots in the industry."

Wenxi nodded: "Okay, I'll do whatever you say."

Jinxiufang is a top-tier high-end cheongsam brand in China. In addition to cheongsams, it also offers a variety of related products such as bags, accessories, and aromatherapy products. The company is located in the city center near Shenzhen. Every cheongsam is handmade and has a unique design.

As soon as I arrived in Wenxi, staff members in the lobby greeted me with warm smiles and name tags around their necks.

"Ms. Wen, Mr. Liang specifically instructed me to wait for you here. Please come in."

"Thank you for your help," Wenxi replied politely.

Jiang Qi followed beside her, carrying her bag and water cup, her every move exuding the demeanor of a dutiful assistant.

The group walked through the luxuriously decorated office area and made their way to the photography studio.

Wenxi lowered her voice and said to Jiang Qi, "I didn't expect their company to be so luxurious..."

Jiang Qi whispered back, "It's alright, a bit worse than Xingyao. Xingyao's office area has several floors."

Wenxi frowned, glanced at her, and looked on in bewilderment.

"Ms. Wen, please get ready for the shoot. Mr. Liang will be here as soon as he finishes his meeting." A staff member brought her a glass of warm water.

"Okay, thank you." Wenxi smiled and took the water glass.

The soft light from the studio diffused from the overhead light box. Wenxi stood in front of the off-white backdrop, her figure barely covered by a moon-white silk cheongsam with subtle patterns.

With her slender shoulders and the stand-up collar of the cheongsam barely touching the side of her neck, her swan-like neck appeared even more porcelain white and long, while the loose strands of hair hanging down her shoulders added a touch of softness.

The clothes from Jinxiufang were indeed exquisitely designed.

The waistline is perfectly cinched, without deliberately creating a tight curve, but precisely highlighting the slender waist and abdomen. It then gently spreads down along the curve of the hips, reaching the ankles, with half of the fair calves showing through the slit.

The curves of her waist and hips are accentuated by the clothing, making them appear even more exquisite and graceful, like gentle ripples in spring water—soft yet not sagging, alluring yet not vulgar.

The photographer held up his camera and kept pressing the shutter button, shouting "Good!" several times, while the lighting technician fine-tuned the angle of the fill light.

Wenxi didn't need to pose for photos. She simply turned her body slightly to the side, her back straight but not stiff, her shoulders slightly lowered, and her chin slightly raised. The cheongsam seemed to be an extension of her body.

Her figure is both supple and graceful, plump and slender, all in perfect balance.

Unbeknownst to them, Liang Yanting had quietly appeared in the dim light of the photography studio, his dark eyes half-closed, his gaze fixed intently on her, unwavering for a moment.

After changing into several cheongsams and costumes, the staff finally clapped and called for a stop: "Alright, Ms. Wen, that concludes today's shoot. Thank you for your hard work!"

Wenxi rubbed her sore shoulders and walked out from the center of the studio. Jiang Qi immediately handed her a water glass, which she tilted her head back and gulped down several mouthfuls.

That pink cartoon water bottle was bought for her by Zhou Jingchen when they were in the She village.

It looked quite expensive, and it would be a shame to throw it away, so she kept using it.

"The cheongsam looks like it has been given a soul when you wear it." Liang Yanting walked over slowly, his eyes smiling, his gaze falling on her with undisguised admiration.

"Mr. Liang," Wenxi nodded in greeting.

"You look exceptionally beautiful in this cheongsam," he praised her generously.

Wenxi smiled and said, "It's because your handmade cheongsams are so exquisitely designed that they make the wearers look even more noble. Jinxiufang truly lives up to its reputation."

This was Jiang Qi's first time meeting Liang Yanting. She noticed his undisguised praise and the bright gaze he cast upon Wenxi.

She sighed inwardly: her sisters were truly beautiful and had such lovely figures that they were like delicate flowers that attracted everyone's attention, with bees wanting to take a bite wherever they went.

"Shall we go together later? Take my car to the banquet," Liang Yanting suggested.

Jiang Qi immediately moved closer to Wen Xi and said with a smile, "No need to trouble President Liang, we have our own car, so we won't bother you."

Liang Yanting smiled slightly, not forcing the issue, and simply replied, "Okay."