Lady Gu Is Too Weak To Fend For Herself Chapter 1417 - 1417 He's Imitating Gu Zheng

Chapter 1417 - 1417 He's Imitating Gu Zheng

1417 He’s Imitating Gu Zheng
Hearing Song Shiyu’s words, Song Shijing was speechless.
Qiao Xi was stunned for a few seconds before asking again, “Huh? I think Twilight is alright. He’s not really like what you said, right?”
Afraid that Qiao Xi would suspect something, Song Shiyu continued to attack. “Young Madam, that’s because you didn’t see his true colors for yourself. People like him are the best at pretending. Don’t interact with him at all costs. He’s not a good person! He’s even disfigured. He wears a mask all day and imitates our president to attract attention.”
Qiao Xi’s eyes narrowed slightly as she asked in surprise, “Imitate Gu Zheng?”!!
Song Shiyu said without hesitation, “Yes! He likes to imitate the president and make others think that he’s as handsome as the president. How shameless!”
Qiao Xi seemed to not believe him: “…”
If Gu Zheng was really Twilight, Song Shiyu would probably die after this!
Song Shiyu was as timid as a mouse. How dare he scold Gu Zheng like this?
Perhaps she was thinking too much.
At this moment, Gu Zheng was standing outside the surveillance room. Hearing Song Shiyu’s complaints, the corners of his mouth twitched.
Song Shiyu had to admit that he had learned his lesson. He found a good opportunity to scold the president behind his back without being punished.
Song Shiyu glanced at the president outside the door from the corner of his eye. Seeing that he was calm, he was relieved and said more naturally, “Young Madam, do you know who Twilight is now? You have to stay away from him in the future to avoid being schemed against by him.”
In that case, Young Madam would not suspect the president’s identity anymore!
Song Shiyu smiled in satisfaction. He could finally scold the president without worrying about the consequences.
Qiao Xi looked up into Song Shiyu’s eyes and realized that he was not guilty or nervous at all. He did not look like he was lying!
She pondered for a moment and shook her head. She was not in the mood to think about such things. It did not matter who Twilight was now.
At this moment, Gu Zheng walked in. Qiao Xi raised her eyes to look at him and smiled lightly. “Ah Zheng, don’t you think the name Twilight is quite strange? A young man with such a name is inferior to the name I came up with—Thousand Faces Immortal Doctor!”
“Yes, of course. He’s inferior to Xi Xi.” Gu Zheng smiled dotingly, his eyes unchanged.
At this moment, in the hall outside, everyone was discussing the real and fake Thousand Faces Immortal Doctor. The circle for the restoration of cultural relics was too small, and small matters could instantly spread, but this matter had not spread to the outside world.
At this moment, the forum for the restoration of cultural relics had also exploded. More people supported He Wenxian, but there were also people who knew that Qiao Xi was Gu Shan. Thus, they said that it was unnecessary for Qiao Xi to lie. They maintained their rationality and waited for the final outcome.
[Qiao Xi knows how to design clothes and jewelry, and she also knows how to compose. She’s indeed very talented, but does this definitely mean that she’s the Thousand Faces Immortal Doctor? Cultural relic restoration can’t be confused with other industries!]
[To be honest, I admire Qiao Xi very much, but restoring cultural relics requires a lot of patience. She usually spends so much time on fashion design, so how could she have time to study other things?]
[We’ll see who’s real and who’s fake tomorrow. With God Twilight around, there definitely won’t be any shady dealings!]
[I heard that the cultural relic restoration expert, Mr. Wu, will be at the scene tomorrow. With Mr. Wu and Twilight around, we’ll definitely be able to confirm who the real Thousand Faces Immortal Doctor is!]
[I keep having the feeling that He Wenxian is more like someone who has the patience to repair cultural relics. Qiao Xi’s face is more like a movie star’s, not a person who focuses on research.]
[I think so too! Why do you think Qiao Xi dares to challenge He Wenxian in public? She doesn’t even have an invitation. She only managed to enter because of He Wenxian’s reputation. How could she be the Thousand Faces Immortal Doctor? Won’t she be exposed after the competition tomorrow? She’ll lose all her dignity!]
[Could it be that she was just being rash today and won’t participate in the competition tomorrow? Some people just like to cause trouble. They think it’s fine as long as they’re famous, regardless of whether their reputation is good or bad.]
Just as everyone was discussing fervently online, a thread appeared in everyone’s vision.
[There are a hundred ways for Miss Qiao to refuse to attend the competition.]
Those who paid attention to this matter were all university students or hobbyists who majored in cultural relic restoration. When everyone saw this title, they clicked on it.
The original poster said that they were a university student who hated Qiao Xi’s actions. Qiao Xi clearly used He Wenxian’s name to enter, but she bit back and questioned He Wenxian’s identity.
The university student first expressed their opinion, then began to mock Qiao Xi’s behavior.