Caught in Affairs with Superstar

Chapter 1170 - 650: With Wen Xi in the United States (Part 3)

"Yes, but all top models possess an irreplaceable personal charm," Zhou Yun said. "It was only later that I realized the difference."

To be fair, the competition and conflicts in the modeling industry are no less than those among actors.

Plenty of backstabbing and covert actions happen.

Wen Xi ventured into the international scene alone, establishing her reputation despite enduring numerous hardships and setbacks.

No one can smoothly reach the highest peak.

Yet Wen Xi hardly has any scandals about her—she remains low-profile before the media, unlike some models who constantly create drama and form cliques, flooding the news until people get tired of them.

There’s truly no gossip surrounding Wen Xi, and her personal life is well-guarded, barely exposed.

All these years, she’s either on the runway or within shooting sets, occasionally appearing in a program, with very little exposure.

Zhou Yun believes that such an attitude has subtly endeared Wen Xi to many admirers.

Not because she avoids conflicts with the world, but because she focuses on her primary role, never indulging in dramatic antics.

Zhou Yun has seen Wen Xi walk the runway; she transforms with each step, expressionless and solemn like an ancient Greek sculpture, or radiating allure with just a sway of her shoulders.

Each time Zhou Yun watches Wen Xi on the runway, she’s deeply moved by how extraordinarily beautiful Wen Xi is, possessing a commanding presence.

After dinner, Wen Xi paid the bill first, saying: "I finally got the chance to treat you to dinner as thanks for talking to me before, helping me reunite with him."

Wen Xi smiled radiantly.

Zhou Yun, with hands in her pockets, said: "Wen Xi, your smile is really beautiful; I’m so jealous."

Wen Xi’s smile grew even brighter.

They didn’t schedule any more activities.

Both have work tomorrow.

What they didn’t expect was that their work would be photo shoots and they’d bump into each other in the afternoon.

Zhou Yun was there to shoot a watch advertisement, the brand being an Italian company with hundreds of years of history, very famous.

Wen Xi was shooting a magazine feature.

Their shooting locations were less than ten meters apart.

The representative on site from the Italian brand was the grandson of the company’s president, handsome, charming, with a sunny, warm smile, joking with everyone.

During the shooting break, Zhou Yun and Wen Xi sat in a street-side cafe, sipping coffee.

This handsome heir took a photo of them, saying: "Two beautiful Chinese goddesses."

Zhou Yun and Wen Xi looked at the photo together, both a bit dazzled.

It was truly beautiful.

In his lens, both women raised their cups simultaneously, gazing at each other as they sipped, their eyes shining with the genuine ease of true friends.

"Send it to me; I want to post it on Weibo," Zhou Yun said. "This photo is amazing!"

He nodded enthusiastically and sent the photo to Zhou Yun’s email.

At this moment, Wen Xi was about to leave for another location.

"Bye, Xiao Yun, see you later," Wen Xi hurried off to the next shoot, blowing a kiss to Zhou Yun as she left.

Zhou Yun returned the flying kiss.

Turning around, the handsome heir blinked with curiosity, asking: "Are you two... a couple?"

Zhou Yun chuckled and explained: "No, we’re just good friends."

He visibly relaxed, blinked again, and asked: "Then can you give me a chance to pursue you?"

Surprised, Zhou Yun widened her eyes and quickly replied: "No, I already have a boyfriend."

Seeing his disappointed expression, she added, "Besides, we’re getting married soon!"

Shooting an ad and getting a confession from someone—even though she knew he was casually asking—it still felt a bit awkward.

Luckily, after that, he didn’t touch on personal topics, which relieved Zhou Yun.

After wrapping up the ad shoot, Zhou Yun prepared to return to the hotel, as night had fallen.

Zheng Xiaojue said to Zhou Yun: "Sister Xiao Yun, Shi Luoqi is waiting for you."