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Backstage of the broadcasting studio.
Pei Ruoxi looked at her face in the mirror, took out a hydrating lotion and patted it onto her chest before she finally stood up from the chair, satisfied.
She grabbed her bag from the table and walked out of the dressing room at a leisurely pace. As soon as she opened the door, she saw a tall figure standing in front of the corridor wall.
She got a fright and almost screamed, but when she saw who it was, she hid her surprise, dazed for two seconds, then turned to leave.
"Wait!"
Ji Mo called out to her in a low voice.
Pei Ruoxi stopped in her tracks without turning her head.
"What would Director Ji have me do?"
"There are no orders, but there is a reminder," Ji Mo stood in the corridor, watching her silhouette from a distance, his voice cold, "Cleverness is often one's own undoing. Don't treat everyone as a fool."
