Rebirth Starting as a Stock Market Enthusiast

Chapter 72 Trying to play the ghost story game with me? Don't you know who I am?

The reason why the "Breakup Girl" became popular in her previous life was because she deleted her account immediately after filming the video. But Chen Xi can't do that. She has to capitalize on this wave of traffic. To capitalize on this traffic, Chen Xi's account cannot be exposed on its own.

Imagine that Chen Xi disappeared after filming this video, and resourceful netizens began searching for the original creator, but despite their best efforts, they couldn't find any trace of her.

At this time, Shen Fei released a third-person perspective video, which not only revealed Chen Xi's identity but also the Xi Lan brand.

Then it was discovered that Chen Xi lived a self-sufficient life in a mountain village, far from the hustle and bustle, and was also an inheritor of intangible cultural heritage, wearing clothes that she made herself.

Only in this way can Chen Xi smoothly handle this surge in traffic.

Under the dim light, Chen Xi started walking forward, saying as she went, "Hello, we broke up. Ah~~ I'm not sad... I'll never date again..."

"Stop!" Shen Fei shook his head and said, "The expression isn't right. The smile is a bit stiff. It needs to look like you're very happy, but actually very sad."

Shen Fei thought for a moment, then said, "It's...it's that feeling of relief, you know?"

Chen Xi thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Give me three minutes."

"Okay, you have three minutes."

Chen Xi stood quietly on the snow, and as time passed, she slowly took a breath.

Snowflakes fell one by one onto her hood and eyelashes, then melted.

She looked up with a bright smile on her face, but her eyes were red.

"Hello, we broke up..."

Her voice was soft, with a slight tremor, as if afraid of disturbing the tranquil snowy night.

"Ah~~ I'm not sad..."

She tilted her head back, and a tear slid down her cheek without warning, glistening in the snowy night.

Shen Fei's hand gripping the camera tightened suddenly.

Hold.

Her acting skills are so good... she deserves an Oscar.

For a fleeting moment, he even thought that Chen Xi had really broken up with her boyfriend.

In the scene, Chen Xi walks slowly forward, talking to herself as she walks. Snowflakes fall to the ground, and the snow reflects the lonely figure of the girl, cold, lonely, and sad.

"I'm never dating again..."

"Ah~ it's so cold..."

She seemed to have used up all her strength for the last sentence, shrinking into her large Zhaojun jacket, her shoulders trembling slightly, like an abandoned snow fox.

"Click!"

Shen Fei called out.

Chen Xi seemed not to hear, remaining standing in the snow with her head down, motionless.

Shen Fei frowned, turned off the recording, and strode over.

"Hey, you're done acting, don't get too caught up in the role."

He walked up to Chen Xi and was about to pat her on the shoulder when Chen Xi suddenly looked up.

Her peach blossom eyes were filled with tears, and glistening ice beads clung to her long eyelashes, making her look pitiful.

Shen Fei felt as if an invisible hand had squeezed his heart, and he even missed a beat.

He subconsciously took a half step back, creating distance, and mentally added three more layers of steel reinforcement to the concrete wall he had built around himself.

"Well done," he cleared his throat and said casually, "That take is good, let's wrap up."

Chen Xi looked at him and suddenly burst out laughing. Tears were still on her face, but she laughed like a cat that had stolen some fish.

"How was it, Boss Shen? My acting was pretty good, wasn't it?"

As she spoke, she raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, her movements natural and casual.

Shen Fei watched her change of expression in an instant and his lips twitched.

She really is a vixen.

That momentary flutter was purely a work-related injury.

Shen Fei turned around to pack up the equipment. "Let's go back to the hotel. I need to edit the video tonight."

Chen Xi followed behind him, her footsteps crunching through the snow.

"Shen Fei," she suddenly said.

"Um?"

"Were you feeling sorry for me just now?" Her voice carried a hint of playful laughter.

Shen Fei paused, then said without turning around, "I'm worried about my equipment. It's below minus ten degrees Celsius. If it freezes and gets damaged, will you compensate me?"

"Tch, boring." Warm breath mixed with a faint fragrance wafted onto Shen Fei's face.

Chen Xi's face was very close, so close that Shen Fei could see the tiny, unmelted snowflakes on her eyelashes, and her peach blossom eyes seemed to hold an entire starry sky.

His hand was suspended in mid-air, only centimeters away from the camera on her chest.

This distance...

Cement walls, three layers of reinforced concrete, and a high-voltage power grid.

Amitabha!

Guanyin Bodhisattva!

Emperor Ye Fan!

Shi Hao, the Desolate Heavenly Emperor!

Wise men do not fall in love, and the lonely king pursues profound knowledge along the way.

Chen Xi's eyes sparkled, a playful smile curving her lips. She leaned forward slightly, lowered her voice, and her hot breath brushed against Shen Fei's ear.

"What? Is Boss Shen worried that there's something wrong with the 'equipment' here and wants to inspect it himself?"

Hold.

Here we go again.

Shen Fei almost broke down, silently reciting all the novel protagonists he could think of again, from One Piece, Naruto, Douluo Continent, Battle Through the Heavens, Shrouding the Heavens, Perfect World to various online novel masters, leaving none out.

"You're overthinking it," he said calmly, his finger decisively reaching down. "I was just wondering how many other layers you're wearing under that Zhaojun jacket..."

This was just a sarcastic remark made to defuse an awkward situation.

But Chen Xi chuckled, her warm breath brushing against the back of his hand.

"Want to know?"

She deliberately lowered her voice and leaned forward slightly, bringing the two of them closer together again.

A cool, refreshing fragrance, mixed with her unique body temperature, forcefully entered Shen Fei's nostrils.

Shen Fei's hand suddenly stopped moving.

He could even feel his own heart suddenly racing.

A rapid heartbeat is a physiological response that cannot be controlled.

But who is Shen Fei?

Having spent my past life working for major internet companies, what kind of monsters and demons haven't I seen?

Is this woman playing with fire?

Trying to play the ghost story game with me? Don't you know who I am?

Shen Fei took a deep breath, and his previously panicked eyes instantly calmed down.

He suddenly took a step forward, and the distance between the two quickly closed. Shen Fei could even feel Chen Xi's hot breath hitting his neck.

Chen Xi was clearly surprised that Shen Fei dared to retaliate. A hint of astonishment flashed in her peach blossom eyes, and she subconsciously wanted to lean back.

But Shen Fei didn't let her off the hook. He placed his hand on the tree trunk behind her and gave her a snowy version of a "tree slam".

Looking down at him with a playful glint in his eyes, he said, "Want to know? But just talking about it isn't very interesting."

He lowered his head slightly and looked directly at her neckline without any attempt to hide it. His intense gaze made Chen Xi's breath catch in her throat.

She originally just wanted to tease him a little, and Shen Fei's previous behavior was limited to words, which made her increasingly outspoken.

But now...

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