Rebirth: Inheriting Millions In The Eighties
Chapter 661 - 659 Have you understood?_1

Chapter 661: Chapter 659 Have you understood?_1

"Did you understand?" Lu Tingli saw her zoning out and couldn’t help but hook his lips upward as he repeated the question.

Xia Ningxing’s heartbeat accelerated as she nodded her head: "Understood, understood."

"Lu, did you come because of Coach Jin’s matter?" she found the opportunity to ask again.

"Yes," Lu Tingli said gently beside her delicate little ear, "But more importantly, it’s because I missed you."

In front of everyone, the couple was so flirty, Xia Ningxing couldn’t help her blushing heart: "Don’t stick so close to me, who knows what kind of rumors will spread."

"Don’t worry, this is a training dead zone, everyone can’t see us," Lu Tingli indicated for her not to worry.

Xia Ningxing looked around and indeed that was the case.

"Will you stay here all the time until my training is over?" Xia Ningxing asked again.

"Yes," Lu Tingli nodded his head, then added, "Happy?"

"Happy! Of course I’m happy!" A genuine smile spread across Xia Ningxing’s exquisite face.

Lu Tingli also smiled.

To prevent others from noticing anything, Lu Tingli quickly became serious again: "Didn’t you say you understood just now? Then show me."

He cleared his throat as he spoke.

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn’t help but turn their eyes towards Xia Ningxing, their gazes filled with both sympathy and schadenfreude.

Bei’an had just been trained so miserably, they figured Xia Ningxing couldn’t escape the same fate!

Bei’an also crossed his arms, staring at Xia Ningxing, waiting for her to be scolded by the coach like a dog.

"Yes!" Xia Ningxing responded, then raised the prop gun and aimed at the target.

Her stance was utterly standard, and after squinting slightly, she pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" The plastic bullet flew out, hitting the target at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"How many points did she hit?"

Everyone couldn’t help but ask subconsciously.

By then, the electronic target had already announced, "Congratulations, ten points!"

"Ten points!"

Upon hearing this, the actresses on site couldn’t help but gasp, looking at Xia Ningxing with complex eyes.

This woman was defying the heavens!

Nothing in training could stump her, and her shooting score was so strong!

To know, after so much training, no one else but her had hit ten points.

"Xia Ningxing is too amazing, she hit ten points in one shot!"

"This is shameful for us."

"Comparing people can be infuriating!"

"Amazing!"

"Am I the only one who feels this might just be an accident?"

"Yeah, it’s just one shot, it doesn’t mean anything, right?"

Many people couldn’t help but express their doubts.

However, soon Xia Ningxing’s actions made it clear that this was no accident.

After the sounds of "bang bang bang," the target kept announcing non-stop: "Congratulations! Ten points! Congratulations! Ten points! Congratulations! Ten points..."

A coincidence the first time might be plausible, but what about the third time, the fourth, the fifth?

Is that also fucking coincidence?

This time, no one doubted anymore.

Bei’an almost fainted, his sense of crisis growing ever larger.

This woman!

She must be eliminated!

Otherwise, the role of the female lead will definitely not be hers!

Jiang Miaomiao was utterly admiring and ran to her side, circling around her: "Ningxing, you’re just too amazing!"

"It’s because the coach taught me well," Xia Ningxing put down the prop and replied modestly.

Lu Tingli, however, said, "No, what’s more important is that you’re smart enough, not like some people, who still miss the target no matter how much they’re taught."

He said this with a taunting smirk on his lips.

Even though he did not name names, everyone present could tell he was mocking Bei’an.

Bei’an felt embarrassed and awkward, almost grinding her back teeth to pieces.

That damn coach was just too hateful, clearly targeting her on purpose!

To prove herself, Bei’an worked hard at practice.

Meanwhile, Xia Ningxing completed her task early and could now rest.

When she rested, Lu Tingli would sometimes sit beside her.

Seeing the sweat on her forehead, Lu Tingli couldn’t help but sigh: "If I had known you’d go through such training, I would never have allowed you to participate."

He had thought that audition training would at most involve some running to build up physical fitness, but he had not expected it to be so intense.

"That’s a pity, you found out too late," Xia Ningxing said with a smile, meeting his gaze.

Lu Tingli quickly glanced around, and seeing no one looking their way, he swiftly lifted his sleeve and wiped her sweat: "Look at this sweat pouring down."

"It’s okay, Lu," Xia Ningxing shook her head.

During dinner, Jiang Miaomiao ate while looking troubledly at Xia Ningxing.

"If you have something to say, just say it," Xia Ningxing said when she saw Jiang Miaomiao hesitating to speak, slightly furrowing her brows.

She did not like people who hem and haw.

After swallowing the rice in her mouth, Jiang Miaomiao couldn’t help but lower her voice to a whisper audible only to the two of them: "Ningxing, is Coach Lu interested in you ’that way’?"

"How do you know?" Xia Ningxing was startled.

"I saw him wiping sweat off you, and you didn’t refuse. Ningxing, although this is your private life and I shouldn’t meddle, what you’re doing is wrong - you’re a married woman!" Jiang Miaomiao didn’t say this to look down on her but to remind her.

After all, she was a celebrity; every little thing she did was under scrutiny. If any scandal broke out, it could ruin her reputation, career, and family overnight.

So Jiang Miaomiao was very worried, afraid that she might risk everything with one wrong move.

"Although Coach Lu has a good physique and looks very charming, your husband has such a strong family background, and he loves you so much. Plus, you have Chuanchuan, such a cute son. Could you really give all that up?"

"Ningxing, you need to seriously think about whether to choose Coach Lu or your current husband," Jiang Miaomiao sighed, looking very worried.

She didn’t want Xia Ningxing to divorce, but if she truly fell out of love, then divorce was the only option...

Xia Ningxing was stunned.

She rolled her eyes: "Your imagination is running wild. Why don’t you become a screenwriter?"

"Hey, Ningxing, let me tell you secretly, my real ambition is actually to be a screenwriter," Jiang Miaomiao winked.

"It’s just that reality doesn’t allow it for now," Jiang Miaomiao then fell into dejection once more.

Right now, she just wanted to be selected for the movie, to get a hefty salary, and have him return to her side.

Then she could consider her dreams.

However, Jiang Miaomiao quickly readjusted her attitude, eagerly asking, "Ningxing, who exactly will you choose?"

Xia Ningxing curled her lips, teasing her: "Of course I’ll choose Coach Lu."

"Ah," Jiang Miaomiao did not expect Xia Ningxing to have reached this decision and immediately sighed heavily, feeling a little sorry for Chuanchuan, the child of the soon-to-be-broken home, but still respecting Xia Ningxing’s choice: "As long as Ningxing is happy, just remember to go through the divorce procedure quickly. If the media catches you cheating within the marriage, that would be terrible..."

Xia Ningxing could barely stand to listen anymore, she touched her forehead, interrupting her: "Actually, Coach Lu..."