Rebirth in Hengdian

Chapter 22: Have you gone for plastic surgery?

　　While eating, Chen Pingping put on the livestream video of Ye Handong yesterday for Li Zixi to watch. Li Zixi watched the video and thought after that being disguised like that and still could be recognized. Sure enough, many fans love him.

　　But the sentence "Who is Wu Xinran" is quite angering.

　　So, who can tell her how such a person got famous? It seems that he has no brains and lacks EQ. It really is like what the comment said, an otaku.

　　"Young Master Ye dare to say it."

　　"Of course, Young Master Ye is the prince of Dongfang Records; he can say whatever he wants." Chen Pingping said with a look of honor.

　　Li Zixi thought, it turned out to be like this ah. No wonder the comments below are as clean as running water, all were positive. No water what, there is no water army to scold him, not even media came to scold him. The prince really has an arrogant capital ah. (T/N: I don't know what they meant by capital.)

　　If such a person mixes in the entertainment industry, taking less detours compared to others ah, really lucky. However, there is no need to envy others, as her current identity seems to have a background too. It's just that there there's no title like prince of a record company.

　　Chen Pingping then said: "However, our Young Master Ye did not rely on his identity to be popular. He relied on his own talent. At the beginning, everyone looked at his face, but later discovered that his talent is better than his face. Young Master Ye sitting under the sycamore tree, playing the guitar, looks really handsome ah. Xixi, have you watched that video?"

　　"Haven't watched it, but don't you need to eat first? Not eating the noodles immediately, it won't taste good anymore. Eat first and talk about again after the meal." Li Zixi urged.

　　"Okay, eat first."

　　After finishing the meal, Li Zixi and Chen Pingping went back to their rooms to sleep.

　　Around nine o'clock, Li Zixi was awakened by the noise from upstairs again. She lifted the quilt, fed up, and went upstairs.

　　"Peng peng peng, Peng peng peng," after knocking for several times, no one responded, Li Zixi began to ring the doorbell.

　　"Ding Dong, Ding Dong"

　　A minute later, when Li Zixi was about to call the property manager, the door opened from the inside.

　　Ah Li, rubbing his eyes, opened the door and asked, "Who is it?"

　　He's about to die of sleepiness, okay? Last night the boss pulled him to listen to the new song, excited like a child. They finished late, so he had to sleep here.

　　"Me, from downstairs." Li Zi coldly said.

　　"Ah, it's you ah, beauty. Is there anything wrong?" Ah Li seeing the beauty from downstairs, immediately straightened and carefully inspected if there was anything not in place.

　　"Of course, something is wrong. What are you doing this early, so much thumping? It feels like an earthquake is going upstairs." At this point, Li Zixi became a little angry. It has been several times; the people upstairs are too much.

　　"Ah? Did it bother you?" Ah Li touched his head embarrassedly. He guiltily glanced back at the closed door. He suddenly remembered the song that the boss sang yesterday. Obviously, it is the beauty complaining in front ah.

　　"Yes ah, it disturbed me. I didn't sleep well in the morning." Li Zixi said while standing at the door with arms folded.

　　"This ah, otherwise I and the boss..."