Xia Yanyan was utterly enjoying herself; she couldn't believe that after soaking in the pool for so long, Ye Xingguang wouldn't catch cholera.
As long as Ye Xingguang got infected with cholera, she wouldn't be able to continue shooting the Poseidon's advertisement in the short term.
But the advertising schedule can't get messed up, wouldn't it be her turn then?
Xia Yanyan fantasized beautifully, envisioning all the Poseidon's print ads, short video ads, and various other ads being endorsed by her, driving all the attention to her.
At this moment, her phone in her pocket rang: "Sister Xia, Sister Xia, quickly check the top of the trending list."
"Did Ye Xingguang also get infected with cholera?"
Ye Li hesitated on the phone: "Sister Xia, you'd better see for yourself. By the way, something happened at home, my mom is sick, and I want to take some time off to go back and take care of her."
Ye Li lied; she no longer wanted to work as an assistant for Xia Yanyan.
