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Chapter 881: 872: New Year's Eve (4)

Chapter 881: Chapter 872: New Year’s Eve (4)

Look, she never lies. She uses affirmative sentences. Every word she utters comes from the heart, not a single one is false.

As for how the program team edits it afterward, how it’s broadcasted in post-production, or how the viewers discuss it, those are not topics she cares about. What she can do is this: speak the truth when she can, and when she can’t, or must avoid it, she won’t lie—she just remains silent.

The host concluded with a “New Year’s outlook”: “Talk about your expectations for next year.”

This interview was recorded on December 31st, with the final broadcast being around the Chinese New Year, which fitted the occasion nicely. Xia Siyu simply smiled: “I hope work goes smoothly next year.”

The host laughed again: “What about love? You’ve said so much just now.”

Xia Siyu shook her head: “That’s not within the scope of my wishes.”

Wishes are made because they aren’t achieved yet, she’s already with Bo Yan, what’s there to wish for. As for everlasting love, even she doesn’t believe in that. What she believes in now is living in the present. Of course, it would be best if the two of them have a close relationship in the future, but if it feels wrong, she would rationally part ways. Her troubled childhood home made her understand that love can’t be eaten like food, and if there’s nothing but grievances in life other than love, then she’d rather be without love and will never let herself suffer.

After the interview, Xia Siyu bounced off, but Wei Jingjing at her side was sweating bullets. She was really afraid that this one with her loose tongue would say something shocking. It was with some difficulty that the public opinion of her had recently improved a bit; the last thing needed was another scandal.

She muttered quietly: “What’s with this production team, why did the host ask so many things not in the script! It’s not even a live interview, why go into such detail. And some topics were obviously traps; it’s really too much.”

Xia Siyu, on the other hand, didn’t mind: “Really? I didn’t feel like it.”

After thinking about it, she felt like there was a little bit of targeting. But she was used to it; in every interview she did, if personal topics were allowed, scandalous rumors about her would undoubtedly be brought up.

Then Wei Jingjing breathed a sigh of relief: “But your responses were quite clever. Very logical.”

Xia Siyu couldn’t stand praise, once praised she’d immediately perk up. She lifted her little chin: “Of course!”

Even though she entered N University through the overseas Chinese examination, it was still N University. Her mother’s expectations of her had always been very strict, it’s just that the education she received was different from that in China, and with her brash personality, she initially seemed out of place. But having been in the entertainment industry for six years, gone through major storms and still remaining a top celebrity, there’s no doubt she’s no mediocre person.

Besides professional capability, IQ, EQ, stress resistance, and the ability to adapt to circumstances on the fly, all are essential qualities for a performer. She’s often said to be silly, but that’s compared to Bo Yan. That guy, in Han Yifan’s words, is like briquettes: full of tricks and crafty.

But this piece of briquette was about to come find her. Today, she finished work and wasn’t staying on set, precisely because she was going to watch the New Year’s Eve fireworks show with Bo Yan.

The longer one is in the spotlight, the more one longs for an ordinary life. She immediately tugged Wei Jingjing’s sleeve: “Is my outfit ready?”

The so-called “my outfit” is actually the same set that Wei Jingjing is wearing; she has the same one as well.