Chapter 418 - Yuan Wanxia? Xia Wanyuan?
Chapter 418 - Yuan Wanxia? Xia Wanyuan?
Chapter 418: Yuan Wanxia? Xia Wanyuan?
Normally, netizens were stunned and often led by the nose by all kinds of marketing accounts, but in terms of gossip, the netizens were the current Sherlock Holmes.
Some netizens screenshotted Xia Wanyuan’s signature on the red carpet and went to specially compare it. They realized that Xia Wanyuan’s handwriting was especially similar to the handwriting on Yuan Wanxia’s works.
@ Foodie No. 1: “Wow, look. Does Xia Wanyuan’s signature look like Yuan Wanxia’s handwriting?”
The netizens compared the “Xia” word that Yuan Wanxia had signed with Xia Wanyuan’s signature. The two words could completely overlap.
[ It’s really the same. What’s going on? ]
[ Don’t you know that Yuan Wanxia is Xia Wanyuan’s fan? That master chased after Xia Wanyuan’s drama a while ago and even drew an illustration for her character in the drama. It’s especially beautiful. Look. jpg. ]
[ F*ck! Mrs. Immortal, this is too beautiful! ]
[ She’s a master of Chinese arts. The type that can sell a painting for ten million dollars? What Madam? Don’t call her so young. ]
[ It must be an autograph specially designed by Master Yuan Wanxia for Xia Wanyuan. The handwriting is the same. Why is Xia Wanyuan so lucky? Boohoo, boohoo, I also want Master Yuan Wanxia’s autograph. ]
The last comment triggered a heated discussion. The netizens agreed that Xia Wanyuan’s signature was designed by Yuan Wanxia.
After all, in everyone’s impression, Xia Wanyuan was a beautiful and young female celebrity in the entertainment industry, while Yuan Wanxia was a respected Chinese arts master who had thrown tens of millions of dollars into public service. No one would be stupid enough to think that they were the same person.
Of course, there were also netizens who realized that Yuan Wanxia’s name was Xia Wanyuan backwards.
The netizens discussed this matter. In the end, they concluded that Master Yuan Wanxia was probably really a fan of Xia Wanyuan. Even the footer name was synonymous with Xia Wanyuan.
No one knew that they had already missed the truth.
Xia Wanyuan had also seen the photo taken by the Wind of the Galaxy. She herself felt that it was quite beautiful, so she spent some time painting and posting it to Yuan Wanxia’s account.
After Xia Wanyuan’s photo was widely circulated, there were also many famous painters who drew many works overnight, but none of them were more stunning than real photos.
It was also because of this that when Xia Wanyuan went to apply for leave from Li Heng, he approved it readily.
Out of habit, Xia Wanyuan told Jun Shiling on WeChat that she was going to the Qing University in the afternoon. Coincidentally, Jun Shiling also sent a message.
“Come out, I’m outside your production team.”
Xia Wanyuan switched off her phone and left the base. She saw a familiar car parked by the roadside.
Xia Wanyuan opened the car door. Jun Shiling was waiting for her with a watermelon in his hand.
“Aren’t you busy? Why are you here at this time?”
Xia Wanyuan sat in the car. The cold air in the car instantly washed away the heat on her body. She took a bite of the watermelon that Jun Shiling had brought to her mouth.
How sweet.
“I’m busy. I’ll go back after eating lunch with you.”
Of course, Jun Shiling was busy, but he still wanted to have lunch with Xia Wanyuan, so he brought the food and traveled through most of Beijing to the film studio.
“Eat it yourself.” Jun Shiling handed the watermelon to Xia Wanyuan. “I’ll pick fish bones for you.”
“Mm.” Xia Wanyuan took the watermelon and bit into it as she watched Jun Shiling roll up his sleeves and focus on picking fish for her.
Looking at Jun Shiling’s serious side profile, a smile appeared in Xia Wanyuan’s eyes. She seemed to like Jun Shiling a little more every day.
“Am I that good-looking?” Jun Shiling picked up the fishbone and asked with a smile.
“Mm, you are.” Xia Wanyuan nodded.
“Compared to your male lead, Yan Ci?” Jun Shiling asked inexplicably.
“You’re the best-looking one. Are you jealous? He’s just my colleague.”
“Hmph.” Jun Shiling snorted. “I think he’s a colleague who has an ulterior motive for you.”
It wasn’t as if he didn’t have a Weibo account. Don’t think that he didn’t see the leaked drama photos. He was too familiar with the way Yan Ci looked at her.
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